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    Fate – Chapter 9

    It was some event at The Planet. The owner of the place, which was also Bette’s friend Marina had invited them all. It was the first time Bette and Tina had ever been out together with everyone present. The blonde had been excited . . before she had spoken to Sarah and Eric of course.

    She sitting at a table with everyone minus Bette as she waited rather impatiently for her girlfriend to arrive. Bette was an hour and a half late and each minute that went by, Tina grew more and more upset.

    "Are you okay Tina?"

    Tina glanced up from her drink and turned to look at Shane. She smiled.

    "I’m fine, sorry just a little zoned out"

    Shane smiled and nodded, "Its okay, it happens"

    Tina nodded and looked down to her watered down drink, "I’ll be back, I’m going to get another drink"

    Tina walked over to the bar and ordered another drink. She looked at her watch and sighed.

    "Aw what’s the matter pumpkin? Did Bette stand you up? She’s notorious for that you know"

    Tina turned her head at the new voice. Her eyes widened when she realized it was Monica, the redhead from the club that night she met Bette.

    "What are you doing here?"

    Monica shrugged carelessly as she leaned her forearms on the bar, "Same as you, waiting for sexy ass Porter to show. To be honest I was hoping to steal her before you got here but no matter"

    Tina scoffed, "Dream on treasure troll. How many times is Bette going to have to turn you down before you get it through your thick skull?"

    Monica clenched her jaw and tried not to let the treasure troll comment bother her. Growing up with fiery red hair, she had heard that joke all her life. Instead, she let a smug grin form.

    "Actually that’s just foreplay baby doll. Bette likes it rough. I gave her all the aggressive attitude she could stand for the night and after you left that gorgeous woman alone, I swooped in for the kill. We didn’t leave the bed all night or morning for that matter"

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    Comments

    1. I had ignore a few important calls to finish reading this little hot tamale. Ok Liah, I’m still nervous about your coronation into the Drama Queen circle. I feel like I need to be medicated for the sex scenes (heart pills) and the pending drama (blood pressure pill). I was trying to be healthier LOL. Thanks Liah, can’t wait for the next post.

    2. I love this story so much the only thing I ask of you is please don’t skip to the morning and skip all that TiBette loving we’ve all been waiting for. Pretty please?

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