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    Flower Power: Chapter 4

    Story written on January 17, 2007 by greentea.
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    Touchie Feelie.

     

    “I’ll have to call you back,”  Bette snapped to the party on the other end.  “Sure, Monday then.  Bye.”

     

    A pregnant pause followed.    

     

    “You know what Al?  I think I’m just going home.  I don’t even know why I came here.  I have an incredible amount of work to do and it seems that everyone I talk to about the upcoming exhibit is a fucking idiot.  Why am I the only one who can think and reason around here?”

     

    Normally, Alice would have some snide remark in response to Bette’s question, but not tonight.  Her awareness was deeply rooted, and nothing could wreck her positivity.   Alice’s extreme focus seemed to unnerve Bette. 

     

    “I’m talking to you Alice.“  

     

    “I’m here,” Alice sincerely replied.

     

    “So, are you going out?  You should have some fun. After all, it is Friday.  Have a drink for me while you’re at it.”

     

    “Nah, I’m good.” 

     

    “You’re good?  You sound like what’s-her-name now.  You know the one who never leaves the insanity of her head. Fully ensconced, that one.”  A critical cackle escaped Bette.   

     

    “Her name is Jenny.  Try to remember that so the next time we see her, you can say hi to her personally.  You can do it.  I know you can.”

     

    Bette rolled her eyes and sighed a shitty sigh.

     

    “And who are you tonight Al?  When did you start caring about Jenny?  Jenny irks you.  You can’t even sit close to her without making funny faces.  And what’s her roommate’s name?  The one from college who reminds me of Olive Oil?” 

     

    “Annette.”

     

    “Right.  Annette,”  Bette repeated as if mentally recording the name for possible future reference.  “As I was saying… you get along great with Annette one on one, but if she’s with Jenny, you ignore them both.  So, don’t give me that holier than thou act about Jenny.    See, I remembered her name. Jenny.  You were right.  I did it!”   Bette gloated.

     

    “All I’m saying is that we should try to be nice to her.”

     

    “Have you been smoking?”  Bette queried.

     

    Alice promptly stood and walked over to her weary woman.  A soft kiss landed on a butterscotch cheek while brown eyes became lost in chocolate ones. Alice shifted her attention to Bette’s blouse.  Tiny blue buttons slowly became undone.

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    1. Hey Green!! glad to see your post. I wonder when Tina will appear. Bette seems to be biding her time with Al until something better comes along. they don’t really seem to be in love, in like maybe, but not love. please post soon babe. great job!!!

    6. greenie, hmmmm. “so i dont carry the weight of my thoughts around in my head…” i think i heard that before. i love your words, your thoughts, your descriptions. i hear them and i think and wonder, what if??? thanks for your story and all that it gives us.

    7. Greens, how much did a love this post? As much as a recent photo I saw of JB showing lots of leg, wearing fuck me shoes, and killer specs. You can do no wrong in my book.

    8. What is it that Bette wants to talk about that Alice is not ready to handle? Is it about an ex-girlfriend? Whatever it is, has Alice unnerved. I really enjoy the sweet, thoughtful gestures these two make for the other. Alice giving Bette a relaxing massage after a horrible day at work. Bette planning that romantic dinner for Alice in the flower garden. But something isn’t quite right….hmmm…… I love your writing Greenie. I don’t just enjoy the words you write for us to read, but I love all the things that are left unwritten, and up to us, the readers , to interpret. THanks for chapter and as always, looking forward to your next post

    9. Uh oh, talk about what? I love this pairing of Alice and Bette. I’m quite surprised by this because I could never imagine them together based on the show. You are able to present the two as unique characters in this fanfiction, and I dig that. I forgot that Alice was a writer on the show, so I’m impressed by your choice to focus and create this character as one who is dedicated to writing. Thanks for your story, Greentea. Please give us more soon!

    10. “Enemies, as well as lovers, come to resemble each other over a period of time.” I hope your quotes by certain people aren’t an indication of what is to come.

    11. this chapter was such a mix of everything that now i have a mix in my head, good mix though…it was sweet, it was deep, it was intense and it was profound…does it bother you that i’m still waiting for Tina? LOL…don’t be bothered by this, i love this story

    13. I’m curious as well as to what Alice doesn’t want to discuss. “Okie dokie smokie,” chirped a cheerful Alice. – My mom says that a lot so I heard my mom’s voice when I read that line. lol

    17. Hey Tealeaf, Wonderful to have another gorgeous and sexy posting from your seductive and sensuous hand. The sultry massage followed by the charged morning conversation. All interspiced with delicious dialogue that challenged and electrified; hurt and provoked, calmed and soothed by each measures. Your talent shine through in every word, phrase and sentence. Thank you for this pleasureable and enticing read. I can’t wair to see how this all plays out. Will Bette have a luscious and lascivious night at the opera before the influence of a blond comes to the fore. Please continue soon. Your grateful and Loyal Fan.

    21. His beauty HIS …subject and object need to agree… okay, then. Your description of the Alice/Bette thing is most plausible – like Bette putting her head on Alice’s shoulder in the last episode. I hope you understand how these traits can cross gender. Yeah, you do. Your Bette is a driven career woman, had to capture, hard to keep occupied. Thanks

    22. I know this will sound strange, but you have captured the essence of a difficult, cerebral person who is attempting to be captured in a relationship, but…just isn’t quite…your Bette reminds me so much of my brother – brainy, wants to be a lover but just can’t quite manage to keep it all in balance — has to challenged on so many levels and UNDERSTOOD for their unique beauty, despite their difficulty. I hear you, GT. Thanks!

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