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    Pause The Tragic Ending – Chapter Two

    Bette recalled the way that she had made Natalie come with her hands, with her mouth. In the most intensely pleasurable ways possible. She remembered how Natalie’s long lithe body stretched out before her, how she laid herself down on top of it, smooth skin against Bette’s hands and body. Bette must have fallen asleep at some point. The alcohol and the physical activity finally getting the better of her. That must have been when her partner had escaped.

    Bette frowned, she must be losing her touch, but she remembered moans of pleasure and not just from herself. It was no good, Bette was going to have to get up and get that glass of water. That made the previous evening’s events more understandable. Bette pushed herself up again and sat on the side of the bed. Her stomach really was telling her that she might have had a little bit too much to drink last night. Bette looked for some clothes that weren’t the ones that she wore last night. She smiled when she saw an old pair of pyjamas and a top in sight. She moved slowly to the chair on the other side of her bedroom and pulled the clothes on.

    The kitchen felt a long way away. Bette felt like she was walking through sand. Every step felt like hard work. The only thing that kept Bette going was the idea that there was an oasis waiting for her. She finally reached the fridge and grasped the coldest bottle of water that she could find. Bette prised her tongue off the roof of her mouth and drank half the bottle in one hit. That was bliss. Bette wondered if she should try some coffee. Maybe a little caffeine might make her feel better. She sat down and assessed the state of her stomach. Could it stand some coffee? It was then that the phone started to ring, taking Bette completely by surprise.

    “Alice, why are you calling me this early in the morning?” grumble Bette, taking another quick sip of her water.

    “Bette, it’s 10am. It’s really not that early.” scolded Alice, pretending to be serious.

    “When you’ve been up half the night, 10am is early.”

    “I really don’t want to know how late you were up last night. By the way, how was Natasha?” asked Alice, actually desperate to know what Bette had got up to the night before.

    Comments

    1. I wonder if Natalie/Natasha was actually Tina and the Planet was just so damn loud and everyone was so damn drunk that nothing was heard correctly.

    2. The setup so far is very interesting. Bette’s still sounding wistful over her breakup with Alice, and now seems to looking for something better… maybe she’ll find it at the Planet. Thanks for the chapter, cg. Post when you can. Cheers

    3. I’m glad that you’re showing that Bette has a human side, rather than being WeHo’s version of ‘The Hunger’, an ageless, fleckless beauty who knows all women and knows no shame. Bette reflecting painfully on her single life is priceless. Thanks!

    4. A new story from an excellent writer – I can’t wait to see how this unfolds. Always love the Shane/Tina friendship, too. Thank you, Citygirl.

    5. is the mysterious woman Tina by any chance? For her night out with Shane she changed her name lol. uuummmm may behey. anyway can’t wait for their meeting hehehe PPVS

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