Shane laughed again, Dont worry about it, babe. Ill call Dana and then get back to you.

Alright? Bette said with a hint of confusion, shaking her head. Ill see you later.

Love you baby. Shane smiled.

Mmmm Love you too. Bette hung up, feeling that warm sensation radiating through her body. Every time she said the L word, she meant it with all her heart.

When she first met Shane, shed never imagined that theyd get this far, that shed feel as if every inch of her being was longing to see the lanky woman. ***** was great, but Bette knew that this was different. Her and Shane were able to talk, about anything and everything. They clicked instantly, despite their differences. Bette the ivy league girl gone gallery director straight out of Yale. And Shane, the street smart, attitude giving street rat. Bette had always thought of it as they were two pieces, two mis-understood women who found solace within each other.

Bette reached for her phone, calling Alice. She waited as the phone rang 3..4..5 times. Alice picked up on the 6th ring.

County Morgue You Stab Em We Slab Em. Alice said cheerily, having seen Bettes number on her called ID. What up, Porter?

Very Creative, Al. Ive only heard that one 10 times before. Bette chuckled and proceeded to rummage through her closet. Nothing much is happening. But I have some terrific news for you.

Oooh do tell. Alice was always interested in some new gossip, especially from Bette. Everyone who was in a relationship seemed to have the best stories. Did you get hit on again?

No, your cousin stole my car.

Alice laughed,She did what now?

Well she drove me home, and then she just kinda…. sped off in my car. And now Im kinda fucked over because Shanes car broke down and weve got no ride to the party tonight. So youre driving us, and if you say no, Ill have to force you to accept the mission. Violence included.

How can I refuse now? I mean last thing I need is a foot up my *****. Alice wouldnt dare turn down Bette, for all she knew Bette had her eyes narrowed into dark slits. She knew the gaze all too well, from previous experiences. Especially a foot with a 3 inch heel attached.

So 7 then? Bette asked, finally deciding on her outfit. She set it gently on the bed, heading back to the closet to find a matching pair of shoes. And bring Jordy along, I think shell have fun.

Sure thing boss. Alice winked, although Bette couldnt see it. See you later.

Bette laughed to herself, shaking her head as the curls bounced along her smooth skin. Tonight would be relaxing, a few shots, some dirty dancing and cant forget the outrageous game of truth or dare. Just imagining it made Bette smile happily, because for once, everything in the world of Bette Porter was right.

TBC….(I promise the next chapter will be fun filled!)