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Reconciliation Part 19
Their relationship was complex. Although Chelsea was technically her assistant, they sometimes had crossed the lines between a professional and personal relationship, mainly on Chelsea’s insistence. Dylan was clear with her that she was still in love with Helena but Chelsea felt it was all the unresolved pain and guilt. Chelsea was initially a little leery about their meeting, but after consideration she wanted this meeting with Helena, almost as much as Dylan. She believed once they met it would allow Dylan could move on with her life.
Dylan knew she had no desire to be in a committed romantic relationship with Chelsea but often found it difficult to resist Chelsea’s come ones. FUCK! FUCK! Dylan thought as she ran her fingers through her hair. She quickly sent Chelsea a text. “Chels, I am ok. I will call you tomorrow. I know about the 11 o’clock meeting tomorrow at The Look studios. I will take a cab back to the hotel. Sorry to worry you. We’ll talk when I see you tomorrow.”
She shut off her phone and put it back in the pocket of her pants. The last thing she wanted was a call back or text from Chelsea. She knew Chelsea would be hotter than hell when they finally spoke. She thought to herself, What the fuck! We are not a couple. I never promised her anything. Why am I stressing about her response? FUCK! This is why you don’t fuck with those you work with.
She shook off her fears about Chelsea and grabbed the covers off Helena’s bed and went out to see what was delivered for them to eat. Helena laughed when she saw Dylan wrapped in her bed linens. She went back to gather some clothing for Dylan to wear. In the meantime, Dylan surveyed the selections that Helena had laid out for them. When Helena returned with the clothing, Dylan declared to her, “I didn’t think I was very hungry before, but now that I’m looking at it, I am positively starving. This all looks totally fantastic.”
While Dylan put some clothing on, Helena turned on the fireplace put on some light jazz music to play in the back ground. They got comfortable on the floor of Helena’s living room using the center table as their dining table. Helena explained each selection of fleshly made delectable to Dylan. It was the usual fare of Ahi, Unagi, Maguro, Hamachi, California and other rolls, but sometimes done in unusual ways. Once they were explained to Dylan, she used chopsticks to feed a sampling of each to her. They sipped on warm Sake, which along with the fireplace took the chill off from the breeze blowing in from the ocean. In between bites they would giggle, kiss, cuddle and just simply enjoy each other’s company.
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(32 votes, average: 3.66 out of 5)
Fire Chelsea and get the studio to send a new assistant, perhaps a fey boy. Who needs that tiresome, possessive beyotch? She talks to her boss like that? She talks to the woman she wants to be her girlfriend like that? Can her immediately! Now Squirl, ‘Dylena’ doesn’t hit the ear right. How about ‘Helyn’?
Great chapter!!!! Can’t wait to read the next one!!!
Ok Mrs. Squirl I am going to go swimming in some very turbulent waters here, I have to go back and read the last several chapters to see where it was that Helena devoted her life to Dylan first of all. Then we have to see about Raquel, I mean after all she dose sound like quite the hottie and she is so enjoying Helena and Dylan is in love and maybe so is Helena but I just never make quick discissons, exspecialy when such large discissons are being made. sorry I can’t spell. Thank you, Md
I am in complete agreement with Belena. Hook up Chelsea and Racquel…that should open the door for Dylena to reconnect. I am really enjoying the complexity you have added to Dylan and Helena’s characters. It certainly makes me think about how difficult a reconnection would be after so much time has passed leaving the open wounds untended and festering. Great stuff, Squirl! Can’t wait for more.
Hmmm…Helena is being honest about what is happening in her life…even if her heart doesn’t quite feel clear to speak. Unfortunately, I can’t say the same for Dylan. It kinda felt like she was doing the infamous “switchero” that some guilty parties do. I do think she really does want to be with Helena and that her relationship with Chelsea, the stalker was one of convenience. I believe she wasn’t completely upfront was out of fear…was due to the fact that she has been preserving her heart for Helena and didn’t take her “relationship” with Chelsea seriously. The problem is that it gives Helena the impression that she has been pinning away for her…is completely clear of entanglements…and it is all up to Helena to open up and leap…. I think the big thing is that they really do need to get to know each other to see whether they can make it work…whether Dylan can be completely honest…particularly before it is revealed to Helena from other sources and it makes her back away completely. Bumpy road head! Btw, I agree with Lobo, Dylan needs some pay back to let her know she’s not dealing with a “lightweight”! lol!
Now why do I get the feeling there’s going to be some troube in paradise? Hook this biatch of a Chesea up with Raquel and send them far away to Timbuktu or wherever as long as they are not in the neighborhood of our couple.
Oh gosh, Squirly-Whirly, talk about drama on the horizon. Why do I feel like there is going to be an explosion soon, and I don’t mean of the sexual kind. (; Arh. Chelsea is annoying. Raquel is annoying. Fix it! Laughs. (; I kid. Love your work. Brilliant, as always. ((: PPS! xoxo
Great chapter. A little drama and jealousy isn’t so bad…ok, don’t shoot me. I’ve already had a heart attack and recovered. But really, I like that Helena is the one being torn between two characters for a change. In so many other fanfics–Belena stories–Helena is pining after a Bette who still has to reconcile her feelings for Tina. Thanks for letting Helena be the one fought over!I do think H needs to return the favor to Dylan, though. After two explosive orgasms, I think Dylan deserves some lovin’.