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    My First Time (Part 2 of 2)

    Bette was looking at the box then up at James who also was being nosey totally engross with the box and his mouth open.

    Bette: Ok you can leave now.

    James jumped.

    James: Oh, right sorry…Wait can I just see who they are from?

    Bette: Get the hell out James!

    James: Alright alight I’m going.

    Bette: Opened the box and saw her favorite flower, a white Lilly, she sniffed the scent then turned to the small note attached.

    ~For the first time I saw you~

    Bette furrowed her brow, wondering who could the flower had come from…although she secretly wished it was from Tina but there were many women, and men, that tried to woo the brunette as of late, and since the success of the opening, many more was coming out to play also.

    Bette walked out the office and to James desk, she laid the box on his desk before speaking.

    Bette: Did anyone say who this was from?

    James: Nope, why something wrong?

    Bette: No, everything’s fine just curious that’s all.

    James: Didn’t they leave a name on it?

    James tried to sound concern.

    Bette: Wouldn’t you like to know.

    Bette raised her brows at James giving him a ”nice try” look, then smiled shaking her head.

    Bette: Hey I’m leaving the office for today, call my cell if something important comes up.

    James: Sure thing.

    Bette walked out the gallery and was making her way to the car when she noticed she had forgotten one certain thing, the box. She quickly made her way back inside and stopped in her tracks.

    Bette: Looking for something?

    James was just beginning to open the box, he had his head down and when he heard Bette’s voice, he jumped almost knocking himself over with a guilty look on his face.

    James: I was…just trying to…I was um…

    Bette: You’re ridiculous you know that! Ugh I really need to hire better help around here.

    Bette said while snatching the box out of James hands then walking back out the gallery.

    James: Awe come on just tell me who they are from??

    James called out to Bette laughing, but she kept walking and exits the building. When she reached her car she saw something on the wind shed of her car, it was another lily with a note. She picked it up and looked around to see if she saw anyone near but after seeing nothing she turned back to the note.

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    1. dear, Tibettenation. I’m sorry that I so long to comment.
      It was an amazing story and I loved every minute of it. you are really talented and I hope many more such wonderful stories to share it with us.

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