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    Round n Round We Go (Ch.13)

    Story written on May 9, 2014 by robyntibetter.
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    The other girl explained something in her British accent. “I’m warning you, Bette.” “Wait, what do you mean by seeing him in Vegas?” The brunette frowned deeply to the information Helena so eagerly trying to sell to her. Helena admitted that she had suspicions earlier when they were going back to LA from Sacramento, and

    The other girl explained something in her British accent. “I’m warning you, Bette.”

    “Wait, what do you mean by seeing him in Vegas?” The brunette frowned deeply to the information Helena so eagerly trying to sell to her.

    Helena admitted that she had suspicions earlier when they were going back to LA from Sacramento, and her mother’s comment.

    “No, I don’t believe that. I’m sure he was just sorting errands there.” Bette didn’t like the idea of her father-in-law gambling in Las Vegas.

    “Listen, Bette, my friend knows what he saw. That Santa Monica beach house your Grandpa Charles or somebody gifted him, is occupied with some gang or mob, possibly held in pledge! Now how do you think that happened?”

    “Don’t be ridiculous, Helena. That’s probably his friends.” She said so, nevertheless felt the concern in her chest. “You watch your mouth. He’s Tina’s father for god sake.”

    “Yeah, that too. But he’s also the man who took two million right under your daddy’s nose.” Helena snarled. She doubted people can change, especially thieves. They get away with it once, they’d be back again.

    Bette was furious. She said sternly to the British girl. “This conversation is over.”

    “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Then Helena hung up.

    Tina rubbed her eyes when she heard Bette’s obvious unpleased voice. So she climbed out of the bed and grabbed Bette’s shirt, went around the wall to find her wife. “What’s wrong, baby?”

    The brunette sprung around and found her beautiful girl stood next to the door in her white button down. The shirt was a bit long for Tina, it hung around her lap and the sleeves were rolled up. Ah, how many man and lesbians had fantasies of their wife in their clothes with nothing underneath? “Nothing, sweetie.” She thought about asking her wife questions. But the sight was just distracting. She ran her hand through the disheveled blonde hair and regretted that she didn’t pack enough canvases. “Just Helena being a jerk.”

    “Helena?” Tina was curious. Helena hadn’t been bothering her since the brunette made it clear that she’d not tolerate those shameless flirting. “I thought you guys are okay by now… she did give you that fancy watercolor package as wedding gift.” She walked closer and wrapped her arms around her wife’s middle. She nibbled on the tender skin of Bette’s nape and chuckled hearing a small whimper escape from those thin lips.

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    1. Ok, this is the final chapter before all ugliness.
      I hope you enjoyed this one. And please brace yourselves when the truth gets revealed.
      And as I always said, drama is good! Give it sometime, give me sometime to develop the characters. I promise to fix things up.
      Thank you for reading, and I welcome your reviews.
      Peace

    4. Maryanne how the hell you’re not gonna let Melvin walk Bette down the aisle she must been crazy…making Marcus Allenwood the cousin awesome…they really went through with it I was so sure Tina would tell her and the wedding would be off but I like this better so now when she tells her OMG WHATS GONNA HAPPEN? I also agree that children is a lil too soon for them they just graduated so good they’re waiting. Oh poor Bette she always gets hurt in these stories

      • Well, you gotta understand that Maryanne is a very old school rich woman. When someone’s filthy rich, she automatically categorizes people and treats them differently.
        I know, Marcus is great. I hope I have a cousin like that!
        And what’s gonna happen? Well, please continue to read, and you’ll find out! :)
        Thanks for commenting!

      • Thank you, you’re very nice.
        But Sam, ol’ little Sam, he just has to destroy everything good for himself. Please continue to read.

    7. I don’t car if Sam is Tina’s father, he should be thrown in prison! Hopefully, Tina has a hand in turning the key to prove to Bette that she wanted none of his dirty scheme as soon as she got to know her. PPS!

      • Yes, I agree, what Sam did is unforgivable.
        But Tina also had her share, even if she thought it was the right thing to do.
        So, here comes the fall-out!
        Please continue to read, and thanks for the comment!

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