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    Fate – Chapter 5

    "You don’t listen to me. We don’t talk about anything. There’s no connection between us"

    Eric glanced at Tina as his anger started to rise, "So what are you saying?"

    Tina looked at him and opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. She hadn’t felt so confused. Finally she shook her head and threw her head back into her chair, looking upward.

    "I don’t know Eric. I don’t know what the fuck I’m saying"

    Eric gripped the steering wheel tightly, "Did you meet anyone in there?"

    Tina looked at him, "What?"

    He gritted the words through his teeth, "Did you. Meet anyone?"

    "Why does it matter?"

    "Tina just answer the fucking question! After a few hours in that club and you’re basically talking like we’re about to break up"

    Tina laughed though the sound was devoid of all humor, "Oh so now I can’t think for myself? I have to meet someone in order to see that we’re not right for each other?"

    Eric felt a pang in his chest. He was starting to panic. If he didn’t calm down he was going to lose Tina all over again.

    "I’m sorry. This is all just catching me by surprise. Please just . . . just give me another chance"

    Tina turned her head to look out the window, "Just take me home. And by that I mean my actual house, not yours"

    Eric’s eyes widened, "Why? We’re not done right?"

    Tina sighed, "I need some space from you. Eric just please take me home"

    *****

    The next day, Tina sat at her desk behind a mountain of paper work as she sighed while trying to get rid of it. She was so stressed about the end of the previous night. She didn’t know what to do about Eric. She was also trying her hardest not to think about Bette but that wasn’t working. God, what did that woman do to her?

    Her phone began buzzing as she picked it up and looked at the caller id. It wasn’t a number she recognized but considering her job, she was used to strange numbers popping up on her phone.

    "Tina Kennard"

    She heard a contented feminine sigh on the other end of the line, "Wow, thank God I didn’t imagine it. Your voice is just as lovely as I remember"

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    Comments

    1. love this… thanks for the 2 posts… can’t pull the wool over FATE’S eyes.. and eric will soon learn this very hard fact… was happy to read that they really don’t live together… tina has her own place… can’t wait for more… pps

    2. Oh yeah, pursenapping is a serious offense in Kardashia. In WeHo it’s a federal offense, and if it’s an expensive designer, well, we’re talking death penalty. Loved it Liah!!!! I hope you do post another and please hold the “Eric”. We don’t want him ruining our NC-17.

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