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    Over me: Chapter 4

     

    He smiled triumphantly as he pulled out a small pouch half-full of white powder.

     

    “Jesus-” Alice exhaled. “Ethan!”

     

    He waved it in front of her, and then proceeded to try and open it, holding it in front of his eyes like it was a cracker puzzle.

     

    Alice shot me an I’m-sorry look and then neatly snatched it out of his grasp, let down the electric window and threw it out into the black night, all before he could even register it had gone.

     

    He looked from his empty hands to the window, disbelievingly. “Fucking bitch…”

     

    “Come on.” I interjected, ignoring Al’s warning look. “Don’t talk to her like that.”

     

    He aimed his response at Alice. “Could you tell your dyke of a friend to stay out of our business, please?”

     

    Alice just stared back at him, looking furious and humiliated. “Just shut up!  You’re wasted, and if it wasn’t for Dana, you’d still be slumped over a toilet bowl.” He blinked at her. “Fuck! I don’t even know what I’m doing with you.”

     

    I looked back and forth between the two of them; Al looked on the verge of angry tears and Ethan, well he just looked angry. The cab pulled up outside of Wax.

     

    “Looks like your stop.” Alice muttered, not looking at me.

     

    Luckily Ethan seemed to have temporarily zoned out again.

     

    I hesitated. “I think I should come with you; make sure you’re ok.”

     

    “If you want to.” Alice said tightly.

     

    I sat back down in the seat. “Let’s go.” I sighed, and told the driver to take us to Alice’s apartment. There was no way on earth I wanted Al alone with this jerk tonight.

     

    Ethan was in and out of consciousness all the way to the apartment. He was definitely more annoying awake; staring at Alice and whispering ‘I love you’ to her repeatedly. I tried to ignore it as best I could. At least I felt fully sober now. Being around Al drunk was so not a good idea.

     

    When we finally arrived I paid the driver, figuring he deserved a good tip for putting up with all the drama. He offered to help us inside with Ethan, but we managed to rouse him enough so that he didn’t need too much help walking. Once inside we steered him to the bedroom and he hit the sheets like a ton of bricks, snoring almost immediately.

    Comments

    1. This story is so engaging, and wow, Miss Dana is gonna have some ‘splainin to do to Miss Lara. I can’t believe that she’d be really ready to go back to Miss Alice (at least yet)…which is why I love the drama of this fic! Keep it up keep it up!

    2. Brilliant – truely amazing. I loved the bit about Tina’s home birth and when the entire Betty group got shot at the gig. Truely mavalous!. Btw, can you still be Britta filters, I am a little worried helena is going to be short of cash!

    3. Ok….all caught up. This kicked ass my friend. Wow. Thanks for the Danish lovin’ and how about we kill off that fucker, Ethan??? Yeah? Cool. This was awesome! PPS

    4. Fucking amazing! I love this story, and I just caught up with it. Please tell me you are updating soon, because with a chapter that hot, I think I can handle a little dramatic aftermath…as long as it’s not too horrible!! Oh, btw, Ethan Rayne? You a Buffy fan by chance? ;-)

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