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    Rescue Me, Chapter 17

     

    “Get the ***** off of her you *****,” shouts Bette as she darts across the room to help Tina.

     

    “Who the ***** are you *****?” asks Eric.

     

    “I’m the ***** that’s going to kick your *****,” sneers Bette.

     

    Eric turns to her and drawls his hand back in a fist.  As he lets it go, Bette ducks, grabs his wrist , pulls him forward so he drops to his knee, draws his arm up behind his back and bens his wrist so the pain is excruciating.

     

    “OK doctor *****, if you plan on performing surgery anytime soon, I suggest you stay down or you will get a broken wrist.  That is a promise,” says Bette.

     

    Still keeping her hold on Eric, Bette turns to Tina and asks, “Are you OK T?”

     

    “Tina sits there rubbing her face and says, “Yea, I’ll be fine.”

     

    “Good T, dial 9-1-1.  Tell them to get here ASAP, that there was an assault and the perp is being restrained.  Tell them to hurry up,” instructs Bette.

     

    While Tina calls the police, Bette retains her hold Eric.  Within five minutes there is a knock at the door.  Tina walks over and opens the door and Officer McCutcheon walks in.  Tina is surprised when she steps back to let her in.    The officer walks in and approaches Bette and Eric.

     

    She looks at the scene, a six foot 4 inch 225 pound man on his knees being restrained by a five foot five inch 120 pound woman.  She chuckles and asks, “Well, well, what have we here?”

     

    Bette responds, “Hi Shane.  I came over, heard a commotion and came in just as this jerk was busting on T’s face.  I came over to stop him and he drew back to hit me.  I just used the old reliable ‘Shane McCutcheon wrist twist’ and here we are.”

     

    Shane says, “Excellent!  I’ll take it from here.”  She turns to Eric, takes over the control of his wrist, cuffs him and reads him his rights.  “Do you understand these rights as I have explained them, Sir?” 

     

    “Yes, ***** you, you *****,” says Eric as Shane was helping him to his feet.

     

    Eric “accidentally” tripped and fell forward landing on his nose.  As Shane helped him to his feet he felt the blood running down his face.  “You really need to be more careful, Sir.” 

     

    Eric was glaring at Tina who was squelching a laugh.  Bette too was finding it difficult not to laugh.  As Shane escorted Eric to the awaiting squad car, she turned and asked the girls to stop by the station in the morning to file their formal complaint.  As Shane drove off, Bette put her arm around Tina’s shoulder.

     

    “T, are you sure you’re alright.  Maybe we should get you some x-rays,” says Bette.

     

    Tina replies, “I’m fine baby.  I’ll be better if my big strong paramedic takes me inside and treats my boo-boo.”

     

    Bette smiles and asks, “Would you like me to kiss it and make it better?”

     

    “Babe, that’s only where I want you to start, come here, I need some mouth to mouth,” jokes Tina.

     

    The two women turn and enter the condo, laughing out loud.  Tonight will definitely be a night to remember.

     

     

    TBC

    Comments

    1. Medic,
      Lovin this story – crackin me up through the whole thing…”the Shane McCutcheon wrist twist” … uh-huh! HA HA HA Ha Ha Ha ha ha ha ha

    2. OK, first of all, this is my first post with you. I kept seeing your story pop up, so I had to catch up. LOVE THE STORY!!!!!!! Second, I love your screen name! Crazy name, but you sure seem to know your business. But what I’d like to say is, there are sooo many talented writers on this site, but you, hands down, describe the art of kissing better than ANYONE. A lot of writers have great sex scenes, as well as yourself, (which I couldn’t even imagine writing–so kudos to all of you) but your kissing scenes are incredible. You always make me reread those lines and make me want to be a better kisser with my wife! Great job, I love the story. Looking forward to more.

    3. Awesome, Bette you go girl, I probably would have done worse then just bent back his wrist. Gotta love Shane, he accidentaly trips, haha. Love these two, love the story, on with celebrating the one week anniversary of there first kiss.

    4. Damn first Bette and Tina are so romantic and beautiful. And then Eric return with being kick ass by Bette that was awesome and a surprise handcuff by Officer Shane McCtucheon was so cool, love it. Ok now let see what Bette and Tina doing next. Post soon please, thanks!

    5. snQQpy – i heart ya.

      finally someone gets to beat erics ass. i love the paramedic porter on line one line. you are so cracking me up. i love this story. they are so fucking cute together. cant wait for more.

    6. hey medic, that was great. Bette is such a sweet devil. my appetite for your story is insatiable. keep these 2 cumming for as long as you like! seriously though I love these characters. you have adjusted their personalities from the show, but in a very good way.

    7. She lowers herself into the bath and thinks about the past few days…She leans back in the tub, puts her head back and closes her eyes…She starts to relax and then doses off…Tina wakes when the bath water cools enough to give her a chill…She gets out of the tub and dries off.

      So when did she actually wash?

      Tina goes back to her book; she becomes so engrossed she doesn’t hear the key in the door.

      I was sitting here scratching my head wondering when B & T exchanged keys; then my head started hurting when “Her hand feels the bristle of five o’ clock shadow.”

      Now, although I am not a fan of any type of abuse, but I applaud Bette flippin’ the script on Eric………..WooooooooooHoooooooooo and coming to her woman’s rescue.

      Post again soon MFH!!

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