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    I Fall Behind pt.5

    Previously:

        “Alright Alice. We hear you. But what about therapy?
    Don’t you think Bette might benefit more from a therapist?”

        “Well Kit, that’s exactly what we’re going to find
    out, after tonight.” Alice smiled confidently, “Tonight Bette’s depths
    are going to be plumbed and she’s got to realize two things:

        One, she’s still alive.

        Two, life’s gonna come and get her whether she wants it to or not.”

        After a day spent staring into space and narrowly
    avoiding possible mishaps resulting from staring into space, Bette
    stepped through the front door and into her apartment. She had the look
    of someone facing a horrible death by grizzly bear. Her eyes were wide,
    her mouth slightly agape, and her pallor was extremely pale. Her breath
    was shallow and her hands were shaking slightly. She went into the
    bedroom and lay down.

        ”Oh God oh God oh God. It’s tonight,”

        She lay still for a few minutes, trying to put
    herself back together. “Bette, it’s just one night. She’s coming over.
    We’ll have dinner. I’ll tell her I’m not feeling too well. She’s going
    to be happy she won’t have to spend any more time with me and she’s
    still going to get paid anyway. Oh God how do I pay her?”

        Finally, Bette mentally shook herself, hard. “Don’t
    fall apart over this tiny little thing! You’ll handle it. You’re an
    adult; you’ve faced far worse things than this! You’ll put on a smile,
    be nice, be normal, for Christ’s sake! Right, be normal. That’s it,”
    Bette propped herself up on both elbows and stared at her closet door,
    “That’s it. Just. Be. Normal. For tonight. One night. The situation is
    far from normal, what with her being a paid escort and all… but I’ll
    have to make it as normal as possible. That’s the right thing to do in
    a situation like this. I’ll do the right thing and everything’s going
    to be alright. Yes. Start by calling her Tina. Tina, hello, I’m Bette.”
    She rehearsed the last line several more times until her breathing
    evened out.

        Two hours later, Bette had dressed and prepared
    dinner. The table was set and lit prettily with small black candles. An
    small arrangement of flowers sat in the middle of the table. She also
    had another small bouquet waiting on the side table, to give Tina when
    she arrives. Bette was determined that they would have a spectacular
    date. She would impress Tina and weave a spell around her. “I used to
    be able to do that,” she thought wrily.

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    Comments

    1. Yow, delectable, delightful, delicious… Tina, godess that she is takes on a new and thrilling life in your hands, Bette doesn’t stand a chance…does she…please post soon, I love your story.

    2. I think that Tina is the cat and one Bette Porter is the mouse. Playing games with Bette.Bette will soon be begging to be eaten.Yes pun intended that was a awesome chapter, thanks

    3. very nice! Tina is very sexy as the huntress. Poor Bette is really in for it now. Can’t wait for you next post. I guess it is too much to ask for another one today. sigh. I know it is.

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