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My Skin is Painfully New – Chapter 7
There you are, Christina darling, said Helena, coming over and linking her arm through Tinas while pointedly brushing past Bette and stepping between the two women. Lets get you out of this noisy, crowded place. It cant be good for you in your condition, she said while proprietarily placing a hand over Tinas abdomen.
Helena pulled Tina to the door as Bette just looked on, frozen with indecision. Every fiber of her being wanted to grab Helena, kick her Gucci high heels out from under her, throw her on the ground, place her hands around her throat and watch the beauty suffocate to death while she slowly increased the pressure on her windpipe.
As if on cue, Shane moved between Bette and the door, a Tanqueray and tonic–with a lemon, not a lime–in her hand. Here Bette, for you.
Tina turned her head back for a moment and simply looked at Bette one last time, an unreadable expression on her face.
Shane led Bette back to the table.
***
You know what Helena, I think Id really just rather go home, answered Tina to the suggestion that the couple go to a nearby restaurant for dinner. I have a headache that seems to be building, continued Tina.
Thats because you havent eaten anything darling, said Helena. Please let me get you something to eat. Then Ill take care of that headache, she whispered suggestively.
Tina struggled between the dichotomous feelings of wanting, even needing to be alone with her thoughts in her own space, but at the same time needing to feel that someone was taking care of her, that she didnt have to be alone.
Okay, she said with a smile as Helena took her hand.
***
Shane, how many of those has Bette had? asked Kit, cocking her eyebrow and pointing at the collection of empty drink glasses, each with a slice of lemon, not lime, floating on top of the melted ice.
A few, answered Shane with a lopsided grin. Look Kit, said Shane, casually leaning on one leg with her hand on her hip, just above the line of her extremely low-riding jeans, she needs to get plastered right now.
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(46 votes, average: 3.91 out of 5)
Happy Birthday and thanks for the great update…..Another Poo Sandwitch for Bette huh? More really soon
Bring on the Brit, Bring on the Brit! Thanks so much for this update. Hope you’re feeling better soon. Happy, happy birthday!
Happy Birthday…you are a pisces like me…thanks for the update
First of all Happy birthday. This is some gift you have given us today it should be the other way around. Great chapter by the way as always. Shane is sure cold in this situation. God Bette is so drunk anybody can take advantage of her right now. Tina shame on you girl. Post soon and have a nice birthday with lots of presents.
Happy Birthday!, get better soon and thank you for this brilliant chapter.
happy birthday and thanks for this chapter. hope you are feeling better.
I do get that Tina needs to feel that someone loves her, but does she have to sleep with HELENA??? Come on! I did want Bette to deck her. Thank god for Shane.
I love this story :) thank you for writing it.
Happy birthday and great chapter
Happy Birthday!! I really like this story post soon
Happy birthday, wishing you get more and more happiness in every minute passed. I’m one of your fans. Like your story.
Great chapter, poor Bette, lucky Tina. I love the pace your setting.
wonderfully written and great storyline. happy birthday and i hope you feel better.
ooooh, bummer for Bette ! Desparate and lonely..thank god for Shane!
Oh, so sad for Bette. You did a nice job with the dialog and moving between scenes. Keep writing!
Happy Birthday.
happy happy birthday…hope you’re feeling well too. Great chapter…can’t wait for more!
Shane should have at least coped a few feels. Hell bette is so drunk she probably wouldn’t even remember. HaHaHa
Happy Beated Birthday! Eagerly awaiting the next chapter.