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    Love Is Another Word For Regret pt 6

    I love you too, baby. Bette replied, stealing a quick kiss before lifting the tray onto the bed. And I made you breakfast, your favorite. She poked the banana pancakes with warm maple syrup. Oh and I get to feed you.

    Shane laughed and rubbed her eyes, propping her body up on her elbows as Bette placed a fluffy piece of pancake to her lips. She opened her mouth, smiling brightly before eating the first bite, and then the next.

    Oh youve got a little syrup right there. Bette pointed towards the spot below Shanes luscious, Shane rose a finger to the spot to wipe it away, but Bette took her hand and dropped it into her lap. She proceeded to lick away the little spot, bringing her lips to Shanes lightly.

    Got it. Chocolate orbs met emerald ones. But I think youve got a little more.

    Wanna get it for me? Shane asked, voice a flirty whisper.

    Oh I dont know, A smirk crossed Bettes lips. Do I?

    The suspense was building, as was the desire. Shane gave in and grabbed Bette by the front of her shirt and kissed her passionately. Bette tossed the tray to the floor, sending food and hot coffee all over the hardwood. Bettes hand traveled up the front of her lovers shirt, fingers rolling along the hardened nipples. Mouths opened, tongues exploring each others palates. Strong hands tugged at Bettes shirt, pulling it swiftly over her head and leaving it in a useless heap on the floor.

    Mmm baby, I need you right now. Shane whispered into Bettes ear, dragging her hand down from within her shirt towards the waist band of her underwear. Bette smirked before going after the treasure she had been longing all day. She instantly felt how wet Shane was, her fingers sliding along between Shanes soaked lower lips. She winked at Shane before kissing along her neck, fingers plunging in and out of her core. The motion became quicker and quicker and Shanes wetness grew with each push, her hips rising to meet Bettes quick fingers.

    Ah ***** Bette. She moaned, clutching Bettes hair between her fingers.

    ***** babe, youre so wet. Bette replied, rubbing her lovers hardened ***** with her thumb as her 3 other fingers continued to work their magic.

    Oh *****, oh *****, oh *****….BETTE! Shane yelped, and her pelvic thrusts grew stronger as her body began to tremble. Bette ignored the trembling, continued to pound her fingers deeper into her lovers center. Bette herself even groaned, she was probably almost as wet as Shane was.

    Im coming…Ahhhhhh. Ohhhh god. She let out a final scream of pleasure before collapsing on the bed, completely out of breath. Bette withdrew her fingers, patting her hand on the girls abdomen.

    I love you. Bette whispered, raising her fingers to her lips. She licked each one before letting her hand drop to her side.

    I think I have to forgive you now. Shane admitted breathlessly, fondling Bettes breast with her finger tips.

    There was a loud pounding on the bedroom door, followed by Alices voice.

    Oh Bette…oohhhhh. She giggled, pushing Dana into the room. Dana landed on the floor with a thud, her face falling in what was left of the banana pancakes. Gosh Dana, I told you not to interrupt! She stepped over Dana into the room, not really caring that Shane was flushed, Bette was topless and there was food all over the floor.

    Jesus Christ, do either of you have your own lives? Bette blinked, shaking her head as Alice made her way to the bed and took a seat.

    Of course we do, but when we hear shouts coming from this room we had to stick around to make sure everything was okay. She stopped for a moment and her nose twitched. And since it reeks of ***** in here, Im guessing things went great.

    Mmmm you have no idea. Shane commented, pushing her head back into the pillows.

    Can we go now? Dana asked, scraping bits of banana from her hair. Please? I think Ive seen enough crazy things in this house to last me a life time.

    Alright, I cant sit here and know that I almost walked in on some wild *****. Alice shook her head and jumped off the bed, almost slipping on the previously spilled coffee.

    Goodbye guys. Shane muttered, looking up meet Bettes eyes. Thanks for taking the day off.

    Anything for you. Bette smiled and kissed Shanes forehead gently.

    TBC…..

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    Comments

    1. Hey I feel I need to be honest. I really like your story, I never thought of Shane and Bette. I think its because Shane has always looked up to Bette like a big sister or even a motherly figure. I just feel its kind of odd. Not much chemistry… But I like the way you write. Another thing that worries me, is how on earth are you gonna break Shane’s heart?… I am still curious about how you are gonna make it a Bette and Tina story… please continue

    2. Like some of the others, I personally can’t really see Shane with Bette at this early stage…but where you lead I am more than willing to follow. Your writing is great and I am enjoying the journey. So lead on with B/S or B/T or whatever you choose to do. I’ll still keep reading. Heading to the next chapter.

    3. I can’t really picture Shane and Bette together. Especially before Tina . Shane would have only been about 17 or 18 and she was probably still on the streets at that age.

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