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Essentially Yours
My dearest Bette forgive me for not being able to break away sooner. It’s seem we have played a game of phone tag practically all day. But I want you to know there isn’t a second, a minute, or an hour that goes by that I don’t think of you. Whoever said dreams never come true, have no idea how wrong they were. I hope you like the flowers. Because my dreams are filled with nothing but of you. But enough about me. I know you have probably not eaten a thing so please enjoy the wine and some delectable treats that I had made especially for you. Sometimes words escapes me when it comes to you my love. But know this, I am so in love with you Elizabeth Porter. My heart, my body and my soul belongs only to you. So come home soon. Don’t make me come get you!
Helena
Bette held the card up to her chest as her eyes became misty with emotion. Oh how I wish you would she thought to herself. Picking up the vase, she put it on her nightstand, and just stared at it. Grabbing her phone she dialed the number that she could do blindfolded. Walking over to the cart she lifted the lid to find a variety of cheeses, fruits, thinly sliced meat as well as butter wafers. It was accompany with a bottle of the hotel’s finest wine. One ring, two rings and thr..
“Hey love.” Helena answered in a low sultry voice. Bette thought she would melt right through the phone.
“I am so missing you right now.” Bette said just above a whisper.
“And I you.” Bette could picture Helena’s bottom lip quiver as she said this.
“The card, the food, the flowers it’s almost perfect. Except for one thing.”
“And what’s that Bette?” answered Helena as her voice cracked.
“You. You are what is missing, Helena. I would give my right hand just to be with you right now.”
“Well forgive me darling if I choose to be a little selfish. But I like your hand right where it’s at. It has given me such great pleasure and I for one would hate to see it go!” said Helena almost breathless. This did not go unnoticed by Bette.
“Honey you sound a little winded. Are you okay?” ask Bette.
“Yes I’m fine… Bette?”
“Yes”
“Can you do something for me love?”
“Anything”
“Open your door.”
“Open my…?”
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(21 votes, average: 4.00 out of 5)
Yay the Jac is back, uhm sorry I know that was cheesy LOL. I love the beginning of this story and can’t wait to see where you take it. Please let Helena be in front of Bette’s door :)
Great to see you back, Jac! Love the start of the new story…Helena is magnificent when she is caring for Bette.
Wuh uh oh…she was missing her something awful I see…loved the update…looking forward to B opening the door and what ensues after!!!! PPS
Heheh…love that romantic Helena! Now open the dang door pour moi! Thank you, Jacs!
OMG! Is my Helena at the door? Laughs. What a lovely romantic beginning to your story, Jac! ((: Looking forward to seeing where you take us with this tale of yours. (: PPS!