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Insight. Ch10
Tina pushed her back against the couch, her fingers at the bottom of Bette’s shirt as she continued to kiss and explore, leaving tiny nips along her jawline where the silvery tears had fallen,
Without saying a word she slid Bette’s shirt up and over her head and cast her bra to one side, followed seconds later by her own. As Bette simply watched and stared, recognising that she was beautiful.
“You like?” Tina asked, guiding Bette back towards her,
Bette nodded and fell into rhythm, yearning for the distance that their union would give her, needing to wash herself clean of any trace of Helena.
Tina’s hands worked at her pants as they began to move together on the couch, touching and kissing roughly. Tina smiled as Bette grew in confidence, growing animalistic as she tore Tina’s tights from her and purposefully pushed up her skirt.
“Come here …” Bette growled, pulling Tina on top of her, their hands each working to find a way in.
Tina thrust her hand inside Bette’s pants first, touching her as she heard Bette moan and then felt the sensation of Bette’s fingers pushing deep inside her too, starting a rhythm and a friction that made her cry out.
They stared into each others eyes, both lost, both fucking to remember and forget at the same time. Bette took her eyes away from Tina’s for a split second and momentarily stopped, the sight of Evie looking down on them from the mantelpiece like a ghostly apparition she couldn’t shake.
“Don’t stop.” Tina muttered, “Just like that, yeah …”
Bette turned away and kissed her again, shutting her eyes and focussing on them, their fingers pumping in unison, driving her to want it harder and deeper and enough to make her come,
“Harder …” Bette gasped, her breath growing raspy and uncontrolled,
Tina nodded and drew away, her head thrown back as they stared intermittently. Bette opened her eyes and saw Tina smiling back, her eyebrows furrowed as her body began to shake and spasm.
“Oh … Fuck!”
Her words came out in short sharp bursts and Bette held her as she rode it, continuing to fuck her until she felt Tina’s fingers start their movements again. She leant in and pushed hard against Bette’s clit, sending her over the edge and crying out as Tina kissed her and smiled, jubilant and satisfied.
“You’re hot.” Tina whispered, removing her hands from Bette’s pants.
Bette smiled bashfully and drew herself away, watching with intrigue as Tina turned back around and began putting on her tights.
“Do you have a bathroom?” Bette asked, fastening her pants half-heartedly.
Tina nodded, “Second door across the hall … the one that says bathroom on it.”
Bette grinned, “Okay.”
She left and stepped out into the hall, surveying the list of options ahead of her. Three doors, the first of which stood open and contained a filing cabinet, a desk and a photocopier, presumably the home or her secretary when she was there. The second said ‘bathroom’ and the third, the door at the very end of the hall, said nothing, and Bette wasn’t quite sure what it was about it that made her want to look in.
She opened it carefully, forgetting that just seconds before she had needed to pee, as she stepped into a small, dark room, lit only by a street lamp through the window and the odd reflective glare of the garish yellow walls.
She played Helena’s words back inside her mind. ‘I still have to go there and sit in that pokey little yellow room and relive it over and over …’
Two upright chairs sat opposite, either side of a plain table in front of the window. Bette could tell which one was usually Helena’s by the position of the ash tray in the bottom right hand corner, and behind that chair stood a bookcase filled with large texts on subjects Bette’s eyes struggled to make out. An ornate silver cigarette case sat on top and that was it, no photographs, no pictures and no plants. The room was soulless and uninviting and somewhat punishing and prison-like in its appearance.
She walked to the desk and opened up the drawer, pulling out the one and only file …
Helena Peabody: 05.11.1974
Diagnosis: Bipolar Affective Disorder
File Opened: 06.03.2007
tbc ….
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(26 votes, average: 3.46 out of 5)
I love this twisted story of yoursWho’s playing who
Noooooooooooooooooooooo! Arrrrrrrrrrrrgh! No no no no no no no! Helena’s not lying! You’re driving me crazy!!!!!!!! :P :P :P(Hope you found your passport)
Sofa I hope you found your passport.I knew your Tibette side would come out even if it was a messed up sexy way of doing it.
WOW WOW WOW WOW!!! You’ve got us going all over the place but really nowhere at all. I love it, I love sofasitter, AMAZING!!! So lucky to have your fic!!! Can’t w8 4 next post.
OMG, blaspheme…you’re making Tina out to be the bad guy! There’s a twist I wasn’t considering. So Helena’s Bipolar, but is there something a little crazy with Tina…she’s exacting her revenge against Helena because Evie and her were having an affair and Helena feels guilty about Evie’s death, so she’s letting her. But how is Peggy fitting into the picture…was it just happenstance that she turned up around the same time. Damn, it’s too hard to guess. I’ll just have to wait until tomorrow again!
I detect some Satina-ish behavior… Is there a black crow that follows Tina around or a black cat that’s taking it all in? This story keeps getting better. : )
I can’t keep what is what and who is who. It Helena the good,bad or evil one. It Tina the sick one. Bette we know is just Bette. So we will find the good ,bad,and evil one soon. Why do I think its Tina. Heck it couldbe Bette. Just write. hope you found your passport. thanks
I am lovin’ it. Great job Sofa. Can’t wait to see where you take this. Most excellent
damn that tina…great update…loved the twists and turns…PPS
What??! What???!! What??!! OMFG! And here’s another fucking twist! You keep me on the edge of my seat! I can’t stand it!! But i want more!! Please!!
I’m sorry I haven’t commented before. I’ve been so unsettled after each chapter that I couldn’t figure out what to say. It has taken me ten chapters to get my bearings. :-) This is an incredible story, pulling us along, spinning this way and that, just like Bette, as the story twists and turns. Big big kudos.
Wow, sofa! The things that go on in that mischeivious mind of yours… I did not see that coming. Every chapter leaves me wanting more. As much as I can’t wait for the next post, I have no desire for this twisted tale to end. Excellent!
I actually check for new updates of this story before I check my email thats how bad I got it. Helena might be a little cuckoo for cocoa puffs but a least she’s loyal. Bette believes a woman she hardly knows over Helena who she supposedly care about, maybe Helena should be the one running away. I have just one question….if Bette is trying to forget a sexy ass woman like Helena why would she downgrade to Dr. Kennard?
I’ve been wondering why Bette is so willing to disbelieve Helena and believe Tina without question. If the good Dr. Kennard is NOT Helena’s shrink, why, oh, why does Tina have a file on her? Maybe the file isn’t medical as the label implies? Maybe Tina isn’t even a shrink! But apparently, she’s a good lay. Anyway, I was very pleased to see HB reference Joan Crawford and Bette Davis, but come on, don’t you think Bette should play Bette?
oh fuck whose the crazy one here??? But Helena doesn’t have to go there does she???? In fact, she shouldn’t and its no wonder she’s still a mess if she’s going to the gf of the dead woman for therapy?! And for Tina to fuck Bette is totally unethical and evil. B is obviously an obsessive compulsive, H bipolar & Tina a control freak who doesn’t want Helena to get well. Between them they r going to drive Bette CRAZY between them no wonder Marina won’t even discuss it. Whose is the car keeping an eye on Helena? If its a Peabody then Mrs Peabody needs to DO something for her daughter soon. Where is big sista Kit in all this; Bette needs her urgently. PPS.
Tina scares me… I think she tried to kill Helena but instead she killed Evie o.O hmm I don’t know.. this story is making me paranoid heheh.. I loved this chapter!!! PPS
lol, i’m loving reading comments babe. i totally agree that helena is seeming more and more sane by the page…absolutely wonderfully drawn out story. i seriously think that when this one wraps, i want it in novella form. i think you’ve drawn out the story in a way that (by the way i’m in awe of) unfolds the story perfectly, revealing just enough with each chapter, and giving only very brilliant clues to how each character tells or does not tell, the truth of the story. faaantastic. and the growling was a good touch. very good. it turned me on AND made me go “uh oh, tina and bette aren’t so good together right now whats going on with TINA????” good show baby xo
OMIGOD, rau hit it on the head!!! tina doesn’t want helena to get well, it’s like like…joan crawford is tina and bette davis is helena and, no, wait, other way around, tina is bette davis in ‘whats the matter with baby jane’ and she won’t let her sister get well!!! i LOVE that movie. oh, and i love this story more because its not really like that movie, because if it were, there would be no one wanting to have sex. bette is obsessive, she’s acting very strangely. she could have a hot british girlfriend by now if she weren’t so worried all the time. ok, fine, she’d be a drug dealer, but she’d finance all of her ventures. more! can’t wait! lol
Well, damn. And here I was thinking Helena really was lying… Tina’s a bit heartless, isn’t she? why won’t she let Helena into her “real” office? Why is Tina screwing with everyone? Is she twisted, or just consumed with some need for revenge? Questions, questions… This is so so good, I can’t wait to see how this all turns out. thanks sofa!