Bette was on a role ‘I was University educated, you are a hairdresser’. Shane was weeping each sentence was breaking Shane’s heart.

Each statement was hurting Bette, she would never speak to Shane like this but things had changed, drastic times called for drastic measures, she had to be cruel, be nasty before this situation got any further out of hand for both of them.

Bette thought about stopping, she thought that she’d said enough, Shane looked like she couldn’t take any more.

‘STOP, stop enough, Bette, don’t destroy me’. Bette moved towards Shane, Shane was recoiling from the words they were spinning round in her head, tears were streaming down her face.

Bette had to do it she reached out for Shane to hold her, to console her, to try and take some of the hurt out of the way she’d spoken to her. Shane let Bette hold her and to comfort her, Bette felt strong and reassuring.

Shane smelt Bette’s hair and lifted her cheek up to Bette’s and held it there, two soft skins touching there breathing became rhythmically and deeper slowly closing the gaps between their two bodies Shane pushed into Bette, she couldn’t help it and slowly started to pull Bette’s back into her own chest she pulled, squeezed a little tighter with each breath, Bette did not resist.

They were back to square one, electricity flowed through their bodies making them feel as one, this was all Shane needed, she started to rhythmically pull Bette’s body into her aching own. ‘No Shane we cant, no’.

Shane turned Bette around and gently bent her over her own desk, Shane used her foot to open Bette’s stance until her legs were wide apart. Shane pressed her weight on top of Bette and Bette let out a deep throaty moan. Shane used both hands to rub up Bette’s legs simultaneously, Bette was so aroused, she wanted Shane so much, the position and Shane’s touch were bringing Bette to a state of ecstasy. Shane’s hands were getting higher and slowly higher, Bette’s legs were so soft, the higher Shane got the more she knew Bette was becoming helpless. Shane reached the top of Bette’s thighs and using both hands started to work either side of Bette’s inner thigh not touching her wetness. Bette was writhing she needed Shane to enter her and to ***** her, Shane knew, she wanted to bring Bette off quick and good, Shane placed her thumb on Bette’s entrance, Bette was soaking, Shane moaned feeling her own wetness start to build up, Shane slid her thumb into Bette gently yet firmly, her fingers were enveloping Bette’s clitoris, Shane expertly started to work her magic, ***** and manipulating at the same time. Shane could hear Bette’s breathing getting stronger and faster and felt her walls around her thumb start to tighten and throb, Shane sped up her work and pushed her body even tighter onto Bette’s. Bette came, she came so hard that Shane felt every ripple of her ***** and was throbbing so much her self she was so close to an ***** as well. Bette was consumed with passion she slumped over the desk.

They both heard a gasp, it was Alice at the office door. She’d come to see Bette about Tina. What the ***** is going on, what the ***** are you both doing? Are you both ***** insane?’

Bette was devastated. Shane tried to cover Bette’s dignity from Alice. Alice was angry she was confused and hurt. Bette was flustered as she straightened her clothes trying to come down to earth after her mind blowing ***** and her mind frantically searching for some kind of explanation. Not only for Alice but for herself more than anything.

Shane said nothing, she knew there was no way she could explain to Alice especially when Al was in this type of mood. Shane looked towards Bette who was averting Shane’s eyes Shane turned around and walked out of the office.

Alice‘s eyes followed Shane, her mouth wide opened. Al wanted to grab Shane and shake her to her senses. She could not move. She didn’t understand what was going on.

‘Bette? Al asked.

‘Al, just leave, I don’t want to talk about it.’

‘Well that’s just ***** convenient’

‘Al, get out I’m serious.’

‘How long has this been going on? Have you been ***** the carpenter as well as Shane all this time? What, you working through the trades?

‘Al, GET OUT’

Is it that you’re weak when I always thought you were strong? Or is it that you really are just a ***** addict? You don’t deserve Tina, and I’m gonna tell her.’ With that Alice left.