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    Fate – Chapter 15 ((Final))

    "Wait look she’s still hurt, come back!"

    Dana turned to Alice and growled, "I’m gonna fucking kill you Al. If I can’t play tomorrow because of this dumbass stunt you pulled, I’ll-"

    Alice covered Dana’s mouth again as the brunette finally decided to fight back, tackling Alice to the floor and wrestling around. Shane didn’t know whether to stop Eric or break up the two so her gaze jumped nervously between them. Before Eric reached the hallway however, Monica stepped in front of him with her arms crossed over her chest. Eric rolled his eyes.

    "I’m in no mood to deal with this bullshit. I thought I told you to go home"

    Monica looked at him unimpressed and for the first time, without any fear, "So Tina’s your ex girlfriend huh?"

    Eric scoffed, "What do you mean ex?"

    Monica ran her tongue over teeth, "So I was just something you used to get your way huh? Someone to fuck until you got your precious Tina back?"

    Eric flashed a smug grin, "Sweetheart, when did you think you would be anything more than that?"

    Monica’s eyes widened as she punched him square in the mouth, causing him to fall to his knees, screaming in pain.

    "Asshole. That’s what you get for everything you’ve done to me"

    She walked passed a crying Eric, dodging his pathetic attempt to grab her legs and walked out of the room while everyone looked dumbfounded.

    *****

    Tina sat impatiently in the car as Bette drove home as fast as she could. Tina was twisting her hands in her lap, trying to wait until they got home before she ravished the brunette. It was getting harder by the second. Bette’s hair was in disarray from their makeout session on the balcony, her lips were swollen from all of Tina’s kisses and the car was filled with the scent of both their arousal. It was no secret that Bette was just as wet as she was.

    Tina tried to take her mind off the matter as she shifted uncomfortably in her seat and sighed, "Bette . . I just-"

    "Shhh" Bette cut her off just as Tina had on the balcony. She glanced at Tina and smirked to show the blonde that she meant no disrespect by the gesture. There was just no need to say anything. Nothing mattered besides the two of them. Bette would prove that to Tina just as she did the night they first made love.

    Comments

    1. Hey, ended up at the original place where they were supposed to meet. You really can’t change fate. I’m majorly happy to read that “shadow man” changed his tune at the last word. Or else I would’ve strongly advocated my “Time Cop” idea for the next episode of “Binky and The Brain try to take over Tibette World!” Awesome Liah, I can’t wait to read what else you have in store for us. You are da bomb diggity.

    2. Wow! Thanks for this amazing story Liah.. :-) I just so glad that someone punch Eric square in the face and just so thrilled when knowing that Monica is the one who did that!! .. Finally! Well maybe its necessary for him to received it so the old him realized that they can’t change fate ;-p hmmm.. don’t know what it takes to make him well behave huh!? ;-) lol

    3. I waited until you were done writting this so I could read the last few chapters with having to stop and wait, this story is so Amazing and very loving. Thank you Hope we get your new story soon.

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