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    Flower Power: Chapter 6

     

    The low ring of Bette’s desk phone nearly went unheard.  The familiar caller id caused a sensitive clit to twitch and unassuming nipples to tighten.  The gallery owner shifted slightly in her chair before offering her normal controlled greeting.  

     

    “Bette Porter.”

     

    The seductive voice on the other end replied.  “You can say that again.”

     

    Bette twinkled like ten thousand stars.

     

    “I forgot to tell you – next Monday I’m working a reception at The W downtown.  I’d like you to join me, if your schedule allows.   I start prepping at noon and look forward to seeing you around 1.

     

    “I’ll keep that in mind.”

     

    “You do that.   Bye Bambi.”

     

    Unlike their face-to-face meetings, the clandestine couple’s phone conversations were brief and impersonal.  They did their best to adhere to rules which were established early on. Tonight though, Tina disregarded their agreement and Bette laughed when she was called ‘Bambi’.

     

    I am happy when…Tina calls me. 

     

     

    Shortly after hanging up, the phone rang again.  This time there no physical or emotional reaction associated with the strange numbers displayed on the phone.  After hanging up, a mellow gallery owner sauntered to the front door.

     

    “Thanks Jay.”

     

    The delivery guy gave an unenthusiastic “Yup, anytime,” and Bette returned to her office with a wide grin and purposeful pep in her step.

     

    An exquisite arrangement of vibrant flowers stood tall and proud.  Saucy orange, blazing yellow, rich green, fiery red and bold purple all competed for Bette’s attention.   The happy recipient knew who they were from before even reading the card. 

     

    A smile jogged across her face.  “These are from my sweetie,” Bette sang aloud.   Slim fingers mindlessly grabbed a miniature phone while the eye catching arrangement tugged at Bette’s senses.

     

    “Al.  Where are you Baby?  I simply adore my flowers. Thank you. Bye.”

     

    I am happy when…Alice sends me flowers.

     

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    As Bette spun around countless times in her chair, her mind cycled through endless revolutions as well.  She thought about the afternoon with Tina and how fulfilled she currently felt.  She thought about how fulfilled she also felt with Alice and smiled at her current contentment.    Having both women in her life somehow made the complicated woman feel complete.  She felt appreciated, respected and desired.  She felt whole.  However, this overwhelming sense of wholeness was something Bette Porter couldn’t explain to anyone, not even herself. 

    Comments

    1. I have to agree with annieb69! While your writing is great I just can’t get on the Alice and Bette thing. Don’t get me wrong there are some moments but it’s not enough to say I want them to be togther. Psot soon!

    2. “No ‘mommy-body’ here. But it was without a doubt, a mother of a body.” You know I love the way you write greens. I also love the sound of JB’s voice, it is indeed yummy.

    3. ah angel what you do to us mere mortals with your words. this was just fucking fantastic. hmmm…. a choice between al and tina. well slap me silly. i know my choice. love the descriptions cutie. thanks.

    4. I have to admit Bette and Tina are hot. But I still don’t like that Bette cheats on Alice and Tina cheats on her husband. May be Alice needs her own Monday distraction. Get more balance in her relationship with Bette.

    5. hey greentea, thanks for the post. Bette is totally going to hurt poor Alice. It is also great to read that Tina has a life outside of her relationship with Bette. I think part of their downfall had to do with Tina losing herself in her partner. I like how she can stand on her on two feet in your stories. thanks for sharing your wonderful talent. I think you know by now that I love everything you write!!

    6. hey what a bomb of a story..gette needs to dump alice and have tina full time everyone can still be freinds and all. or is tina still married to beaverhead..p.p.s.

    7. Yes greentea, I am still laughing at the exchange between Alice and Jenny , referring to Monet. LOL! Loved the flashback of when Bette met Tina. These two are so sexy together add your writing talents and voila…Smokin’ HOT! I am always excited to read when you post a story. You never dissapoint. Post soon. Oh by the way…Tina as a florist= Flower Power. Clever!

    8. to paraphrase you: “You sound so yummy when you write. I just want to pull the words out of your pen and swallow them. Does that sound perverted?” LOL….such a wonderful delightful story…i think though that time is coming when Bette will have to make her choice…i hope it’s Tina, they seem to have deeper connection

    9. Greenie your writing is amazing, you know I think that :o)) I’m intrigued and captivated, but it’s also tough to read – this story is a mystery to me because of how it makes me feel!!! BTW it’s not only Bette’s voice that is YUMMY!!! LOL. Post soon…

    10. Bette is the playa’s playa – she has perfect balance. How does she do two women in a day? “Bette seized this moment as she did most others.” I love your writing. I love your Bette.

    11. Hey Green Tea, This is an extraordinary tale as both Bette and Tina are in committed realtionships with Alice and a husband however are drawn together as the moth is to the flame. They need and want the heat of their dalliances but know that is may cconsummed and destroy them. IT is possible to love two people at the same time however if you have to hide it and have weekly getaways to continue it then I do think that everyone will get hurt in the end. There will be tears. That siad it is a brilliant story with the charcters fleshed out and real. More please as soon as you can. Much gratitude from Your Loyal Fan.

    12. hello there my friend. i have been pretty MIA from the site due to work/baby and am just now catching up on some of my favorites, which you of course, are a leader in that pack.i hope alls well and please know that i am loving your story.

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