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make you forget
“Hey, where are you going?” Helena asked, watching Alice walk towards her. She was wearing an outfit Helena knew took her all day to pick out.
“I have a date.”
“And you didn’t tell me? You sly dog!”
“Sorry. It just kind of happened today.”
“Well, who’s the lucky girl?”
“Her name is Dana. Dana Fairbanks.”
“Dana Fairbanks? Wait, she’s a tennis player?”
“Yeah, that’s her.”
“Oh, she’s cute.” Alice smiled, “Enjoy yourself, Al. You deserve it.”
“Thanks. Don’t wait up for me.” Alice winked.
For a few minutes, Helena waited around, flipping through television stations. She looked at her phone, opened up her contacts list, and stared at Bette’s name. She took the phone number, as well as Bette’s address from her mother’s Rolodex. Sucking up her courage and pride, she called Bette.
As the phone rang, she thought about the implications of calling Bette. Was this her way of surrendering? Was she giving Bette exactly what she wanted?
Did any of it matter?
She just wanted to see her so bad. She liked the idea of Bette taking up for her. It made her heart get fuzzy and warm, not to mention the warmth she experienced between her thighs anytime Bette’s name was even mentioned.
“Hello, Helena.” Bette answered, her voice sounding smooth, like melted chocolate.
“How’d you know it was me?”
“I’m in charge of all your mother’s finances, including cell phone bills. I recognized your number. Now, what are you calling for?”
“I’m at home. Alone. I wondered what you were doing.”
“I am in a towel currently.”
“Are you trying to turning me on or are you completely clueless to how sexy the thought of you in a towel is?”
Helena felt a pounding between her legs as she ran her hand underneath her t-shirt to the nipple that needed attention desperately. The thought of Bette, completely naked under a towel, her skin still damp from the shower, made her skin catch fire.
“Bette, I want you to come over.”
“Come over to my place. I’m not fucking you where Alice sleeps.”
Bette hung up and waited for Helena to arrive. She slid into a robe, but left it untied. Helena knocked on the door and Bette took her time getting there.
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My monitor has melted.
I think I stopped breathing when Bette lift Helena against the wall. That was just what my Belena heart needed. Great post!
Time for a cold shower anyone (muy caliente)Bette has the best lines…. Telling Helena to come to her place so she doesn’t have to f**k her where Alice sleeps. So polite & considerate that Bette Porter is! What is Helena going to do? Don’t leave your readers hanging too long; pps!
I want more ….. NOW
Oh good Lord! You can go stopping the chapter right there! That’s SO not fair! Damn, that was just HOT! You know I’m waiting for the next post. I’m going to be checking several times a day to look for it. In the meantime, I’m going to start from the beginning. This story is fantastic! PPVS!
top her helena dammit top her!!!!!!!
ASH…………how could you just leave us hanging just like that! That was just so freakin HOT and I want more but this time I want Helena to make sure that Bette never forgets that night and Helena. Loved it Ash!
Hello My Beautiful Ash… OMG I was so going to call you a cheater cause well you just ended it there… I want more LOL… but that’s kewl… OMG girl you have some sweet ass taste in music… first you gave us some fancy Jazz a couple posts ago then you throw us for a loop with some good old rock and roll and fuck was that HOT… and so very poetic in its passionate fire… you my friend are a gift to the word gods… a true gift… Love and Hugs, JC
Wow!!! I’m just getting caught up…That was truly fantastic! Great chapters, ash!
Youuuuuuuuuuuuu… Your sex is on fire! Awesome song, awesomely hot chapter. Waste no time ash, get started on the next chapter! Hahaha. :D
I can’t believe you stopped there…that was just cruel…but I like it…awesome update…