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    Love Soul Heaven Hell – Chapter XIII

    Story written on January 4, 2014 by skydancer.
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    Bette and Tina meet Marissa and Wendy when an unexpected interplay happens, which jeopardizes both relationships. The chapter plays out mostly from Tina’s perspective.

     
    She cut off a meaty piece of the lobster as she continued, "Much to his disappointment, it was a no-brainier for me."
     
    They were quiet as they chewed their food.  
     
    "Wendy’s that important to you?," Tina asked quietly, after a few minutes.
     
    Marissa nodded her head, put her fork and knife down, picked up her champagne flute, shut her eyes, and sagged back into her chair.
     
    They fell silent again, as they both set aside their food, and sipped from the champagne, their thoughts miles away from food or where they sat.
     
    As they each drained their glasses, Marissa signaled to the waiter to bring the bottle over in a champagne bucket.
     
    Tina eyed her as Marissa played with the stem of her glass.  A nervous habit of the other blonde, she could see.
     
    "Did you tell her about what happened last week, at your place?," Tina asked.
     
    Marissa nodded again, and to Tina’s surprise tears began to drop from the other blonde’s eyes. 
     
    The waiter returned and set the bucket with the open Dom Perignon down next to their table. He was about to pour them each a glass when Marisa signaled she’d do it.  He bowed slightly, noted the demeanor of both women, then moved to a nearby corner, and picked up what looked like a screen.  He set it down a few feet from the alcove they were sitting in, giving them even more privacy.
     
    Tina observed Marisa quickly dab on her eyes with the napkin, pick up Tina’s flute, fill it with champagne, then pick up her own flute, and filled it also.
     
    "I thought I loved her," Marissa said, in a far-away voice. "I thought that she was the one. We were going to start a family … have a baby together …"
     
    She sighed heavily, took a drink from her champagne flute.
     
    Tina sat back in her chair, and took a long drink also.  She stared at the bubbles rising to the top of liquid’s level.  "Bette and I talked long into the night that night, after we got home," she said quietly, still staring at the tiny bubbles.  She swirled the glass to create more.
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