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    From Above…Ch.9

     

    “If I don’t eat some food soonI’m going to have to eat you”

     

    “Oh my god! Could someone help me keep this woman away from ANY food establishment please!?” I shout, laughing. Tina joins in my laughter and we’re soon on our way to finding somewhere to sate our hunger.

     

    We find ourselves in Angel, an area I try to visit every time I come to London, just a mile north of the centre. After hopping off the old number 38 Routemaster bus like true Londoners, we find ourselves surrounded by restaurantsutterly spoiled for choice.

     

    “Geez, there’s even more than I remembered!” I say, wondering how on earth we are going to choose between the hundreds we see before us on the street ahead.

     

    “Bette, what is this place? I’ve never seen so many different places to eat!”

     

    “This is Angel Islington honey and this road we’re walking along is Upper Streetit’s quite famous locally for the amount of restaurants and bars it has, especially for a relatively small placeand you’ve slipped back into tour guide Porter.

     

    Luckily, Tina saves herself from any more of my lecture on London by diving into a shop we’re passing.

     

    “Oh, I love that necklace!”

     

    And she’s gone, leaving me at the front of the shop surrounded by cards and ideas for small gifts. I pick up a card that has beautiful colours in ita deep red heart on top of a background of different shades of red and pink swirled together. So simple and yet I’m taken by it’s beauty. I look to see where Tina is and spot her deep in conversation with the sales assistantboth of them admiring the rows of necklaces and earrings in the case before them. I quickly purchasing the card, why I don’t quite know yet, and shove it into my bag before sauntering over.

     

    “Oh baby, I’m going to be ages looking at thesearen’t they beautiful?!”

     

    My eyes catch a long slim white stone pendant on a thin piece of leather amongst the many other beautiful things

     

    That would look great with an almost-open black shirtbut it’s Tina’s moment, she’s probably eyeing it up for herself

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    Comments

    1. Zip-ity-doo-da!! I feel like I’ve got a bluebird on my shoulder! What the…! Where in the hell did THAT just come from! *blushing* I can’t help it, though, I just love your telling of this beautiful story–I like how sensitive and loving Bette is…it’s so romantic! Thank you lou!

    2. This story is great. After reading this story, I assume that you are British. Please, while writing this story, I do hope that you will include many items about London. Would it be asking too much to have them go on a sightseeing trip to the Yorkshire area and Leeds? I’ve always wanted to visit England and have never had the opportunity. From reading Barbara Taylor Bradford’s books I’ve wanted to see Yorkshire, etc. If you could include this area of England I would be forever greatful. Thank you again. Your story is starting off beautifully and oh so loving.

    3. Author’s Note – was going to be an NC-17 but i thought i’d leave it up to your imaginations ;)

      Ohhhhhhh! Aren’t you the sly one Lou. R rating (I blow my angel’s mind.)…..

      Yes, my mind went into overdrive……

    4. I forgot to mention….when do we find out what the “little surprise” that Bette added to the basket is!? We know its not the card because that didnt come from Shh!!

    5. What a London dream… I’m melting !
      Right now, I’d love to jump in the next plane to enjoy the same journey on the paths of our marvellous two… …Well, are you sure you don’t work for the Tourist Information Center there, getting a bonus for each new reader trapped and pretty ready to fly to Albion’s royal city ? (*big wink & smile*)

      Bette is incredibly cute being so insecure and sensitive and she has definitly a gift for writing irresistible romantic words… Reading them over Tina’s shoulder, I was truly melting at the same time : simply beautiful ! Especially this poetic last line, a jewel…

      Thank you so much for giving us such a loving story, surrounded by London’s magic charm ! ^_^

    6. Love, love, love your story!!Especially all the great parts bout London.I was there recently and fell in love with the city. Having them kiss on top of St Paul’s…sigh..that painted a marvellous pic for me..

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