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Playing Hooky
Story written on May 23, 2025 by Browneyedgirl28.
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Michelle sneers. “So, you’re really cool with fucking in my house?”
Bette rolls her eyes. “Not your house…” She says as she glares at Michelle.
Tina’s lips curl at Michelle. “If you had shown up thirty minutes earlier, you would’ve seen just how comfortable I am in Bette’s house. I suggest you have whatever talk you need with Bette—leave me out of it.
Tears spring to Michelle’s eyes as her knuckles unclench, then clench again. “You’re talking with a lot of base in your voice from up there, hiding behind Bette…”
Tina’s eyes narrow, and she steps forward. “Excuse me?” Her voice is soft but sharp as broken glass
“You heard me you manipulative bitch…” Michelle says.
Tina drops her purse on the porch with a soft thud and tries to take another step.
Bette’s hand slides around Tina’s waist, pulling her back. “T…stop it. She’s not worth it, baby.”
Michelle scoffs through her tears, pointing at herself. “I’m not worth it?” Her voice trembles. “Are you serious right now, Bette?”
Bette keeps her back to Michelle, one hand lightly squeezing Tina’s hip. “Could you go back inside for a minute, please?”
Tina lets her gaze drift to Michelle’s tear-streaked face, then looks away with a silent nod. She flips on her heel, the door slamming shut behind her.
Michelle looks at Bette with tears in her eyes. She stretches her arms out, then watches them drop limply to her sides. She jabs a finger toward the shuttered windows. “Why her? Of all the women…that bitch? Really?”
Bette whirls around. Her eyes flash. “Stop calling her that.”
Michelle plants both hands on her hips. “That’s what the fuck she is.”
Bette inhales slowly, letting the humid air fill her lungs, then exhales it in a low growl. “Michelle…leave.” She shrugs one shoulder as if discarding an unwanted coat. “I don’t have time for this bullshit. Get in your car and drive the fuck away….”
Michelle’s eyes glisten with unshed tears, her expression a mix of hurt and disdain as she glares at Bette. With a shaky hand, she swipes at her wet cheeks. “You know what?” Her voice cracks, but her resolve is firm. “You know what? I don’t want my son around that bitch….” She points at the house again. “Keep Mickey away from her. I mean it…I have a right to say who can and can’t be around our son….”
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Wooohooo!!! Always waiting for an update. Thank youuuu!!!
I was so happy to see the update to this story. I Love your writing. Michelle has some nerve, can’t wait to see where you take these characters, please post soon.
So happy to see an update to this story!! An angry Bette Porter always makes for sizzling storyline. Can’t wait for more!
Been waiting for an update! Thank you so much. Love this story.
More please! I love this family story!
Thanks
I just realized i never commented on this chapter and as bonus i got to read it for the second time.
I love your writing style, i have mentioned before on other stories of yours. Fun, sexy, drama and banter.
Michelle, she should look at the mirror and come to the realization she’s the bitch and not Tina. And really, threatening Bette to take her to court because she’s so jealous and doesn’t want Tina around Mickey? Grow up bitch, you will lose that fight.
I hope you are okay. Really enjoyed the chapter!