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    Life: Altered 03.20 ~*~ Dana/Shane

    Story written on November 28, 2005 by Janet Marie.
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    Dana and Shane…. Peanut Butter and Jelly

                “C. A. T. Cat, ok.  D. O. G. Dog, I’m getting it.  But this, what is this?”  Shane asked, taking Dana‘s hand and running her fingers over the
    small brail bumps, and     Dana     chuckled.



                “Those are word groupings.  Ok, here.” 
    Dana     took her hand, and pulled her fingers
    along after hers.      Shane     closed her eyes to the sweet soft touch
    and     Dana     didn’t seem to notice.

                “The cat jumped over the
    fence.”  Dana     read and Shane shook her head, missing half of what Dana‘d just read.

                “Easier than French huh?”  She shot back and Dana chuckled, she rubbed her nose, as Shane popped her eyes open.



                “You can French kiss.”  Dana smiled and Shane pushed her hair from her eyes, she was frustrated, in
    more ways than one. 

                “Yeah…  Well…. 
    Why are you doing this Dana    ?  You should be
    practicing for the Australian Open, not sitting here on a beautiful day,
    struggling to teach me something I might never use.”      Shane     asked out of the blue, struggling inside with the
    feelings that had been cropping up.

                “I’m where I want to be.”  Dana assured her and Shane said in a loud voice.

                “BREAK!”  Shane got up, grabbing the cane and moving to the house,
    she found the CD player.  She’d been
    listening to a very good song two days before, and     Dana     watched her, Shane said in a soft voice.



                “You tell anyone I do this, and I’ll
    not only deny it, I’ll say you snore in your sleep.”      Shane     stated heatedly.

                “I do not snore.”  Dana shot back and Shane chuckled and turned to Dana, who was moving towards Shane in her own living room.

                “How do you know?”  Dana growled and Shane put in a CD, finding the song and
    putting it on repeat.  The beat began
    quickly, picking up from the get go and     Shane     had a small smile on her face.

                “I’m going to teach you to
    dance.”  Shane     said it wasn’t an offer; it was a
    command from the ***** Don Juan of West Hollywood.

                “You can’t see me, how are you
    going to do that?”  Dana     asked and almost regretted it, a bit of
    doubt touched the edges of     Shane    ‘s lips, but then it was gone.  Shane moved to the center of the room, motioning to Dana with a finger.  Dana moved over to her, swallowing back the heat that was
    building in her belly.

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