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Random 19 – Can’t Keep Chasing You
Tina wet her lips. “I was checking out a location by the courthouse for a shoot. It isn’t far from here.”
The other woman was all smiles. Inquisitive and patient. In the meantime Tina’s thoughts swirled in her mind hoping Bette didn’t think she came by only because it was expedient.
“I see.” Bette solicited, “Does it look promising?”
The film enthusiast shared an evaluation with a tilted head. “You know how it is … pros and cons. Always quite difficult to find the perfect one.”
“As with everything it seems…” Bette answered softly.
There was something in her glance that Tina recognized distinctly but decided to sidestep for now.
“In any case I finished early,” the blonde explained. “So here I am.”
Inwardly Tina groaned. Again it sounded like she came by purely because it was convenient.
Bette favored one leg while the other stretched at an angle in a comfortable pose. She had her right hand on her hip, “Well I’m glad you had time.”
Tina looked at Bette. She was watching her visitor and waiting for Tina’s next move.
“I thought you could show me what’s new.”
The gallery owner looked to her left then answered, “Actually there’s nothing fresh since the last time you were here.” She was just there last week when they met before going to the theater.
Tina grinned outwardly. Inside, she admitted that trying to get something via sheer manipulation was not really working. They really just had to talk.
Gripping the folder containing a portfolio to be reviewed, a peek at her wrist confirmed an event not two hours away. “Although a little after one o’clock the Chapman shipment is arriving. Therese anxiously awaits its delivery and is thoroughly prepared for it.”
A hint of humor danced in Bette’s eyes – her assistant was most definitely not looking forward to the chaos that was going to ensue. Letting a few seconds pass, interest urged a dark brow to rise slightly in wait for Tina to share what she really came here to say.
“I wanted to talk to you about last night.”
“Last night.” Bette echoed.
“Yes.”
“What about last night in particular?”
“We were just…catching up.”
“I see.”
“No really Bette,” her eyes pleaded. “He and I ran into one another late in the afternoon and we started talking…”
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More.
Yes, please, more and soon.
Nope not a date with Eric.
I like very much. More soon
Wonderful. More please. Thank you.
I really like this story. Please keep going!
I so enjoy reading about the early days. Thank you, and please write more.
i hope the rest is coming soon, really soon :)
I never know what to expect when you post, just love the chapters……more please.
More please…
Well…you certainly made my cold, rainy day a lot brighter. Away for a week and four new beautifully written posts to read! Thank you!
Need more for sure lol…
Please continue writing.This is so good.
Love your prose and dialoque. It’s like my 2 fav combinations: Cherry + choc chips…Cherry Garcia ice cream! Your writing is yummy!
1/2… you’ve served this up like a fat pitch that’s about to be slammed outta the park. Which I know you’re gonna do. thank you! :)
Tired of you? Never. More soon, please.
Yay! You posted again. Tough transition period for Tina, huh? It’s a good thing Bette’s unusually patient with her. Can’t get enough of these random snapshots, lwordid. Please don’t get tired writing and sharing your vivid TiBette scenes with us. Write on, please. Thanks a bunch, lwordid! Cheers! =)