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I Fall Behind pt.5
Then, once Tina was properly and firmly in the palm
of her hand, she will claim an early morning appointment with a client
and scoot her out of the house. Good date, no *****. Bette was satisfied
with her plan.
With a final look around the dining area to make
sure everything was in place, she strode to the couch to sit and wait.
She closed her eyes and tried to visualize a clean white room
peacefully blissfully without a speck dust.
An hour later, there was knocking on the door. Bette
smoothly got up, feeling eerily calm, and went to open the door.
”Tina, hello, I’m Bette… erm,… Porter,” Bette
opened the door to a beautiful woman holding a bottle of red wine. “I
mean, you’re Tina right? Tina K-…erm, Tina?”
Tina Kennard stood motionless at the door, staring
at the gorgeous woman in front of her. Her mind struggled to come to
terms with what she was seeing. She had to blink once to make sure she
was seeing correctly. Alice had said her friend’s name was Bette
Porter, but she didn’t think it was going to be her. Bette. The fabled
Bette all of the West Hollywood ***** community called Greta Garbo, of
the “I want to be alone” fame.
”It’s you,” Tina murmured.
”Excuse me? Are you Tina?… the… um… woman that Alice… sent?”
Tina came back to her senses with a jolt. She smiled
her sexiest smile, which caused Bette’s eyes to widen and her throat to
constrict. “I’m Tina Kennard, Bette Porter,” Tina purred, “I’m your
date for the evening. May I come in?”
”Oh! Yes of course. Come in! Let me get that for you,” she took the wine and motioned Tina in.
”May I take off my coat?”
”Oh yeah, yeah. Right. Um, here, I’ll just put that
here…” Bette turned to drap the coat over the back of a chair and
missed the ***** cleavage-bearing pose Tina struck. When Bette finally
turned around, she took one look at Tina’s dress and quickly started
walking to the dining area. “C-come with me please. Right this way!”
Tina glanced down at her chest with a frown. Usually
these babies got more attention, she mused. Maybe Bette’s an ***** girl.
She shrugged and followed Bette into the other room.
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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.
the hunter tina, bette soon will be the willing prey begging to be caught!!!!!!!! thanks for making the post longer
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
So entertaining… much much more please :-)
haha its so farney pictureing Bette as a neurotic chick, just like how dbra messing was in the wedding date!…can’t wait for ur next post:)
Tina’s the tiger looking for her prey….LOVE IT PLEASE POST SOON THANKS
This is awesome and love it. Can’t wait to see the next night date. Post soon please, thanks!
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.
Tina agressive…huh?..lets see until when Bette will resist to the Kennard charm..lol..cant wait for more..thanks :o)
And the challenge is on. I love it!
This was completely and utterly delightful!! Thanks!
That was really fun to read, I was on the edge of my seat…Go get her Tina…
this was awesome, i was laughing all the way through, and i can’t wait for the games to begin
let the games begin. you are so cracking me up. what a way to start a saturday morning. thanks.
yeah, delightful. i agree!
Ha-ha I just started reading your story, what a hoot!!!! I’m gonna keep reading.