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    She Ain’t You #2

    I lay in bed that night thinking about how Tina and I first met, we actually met before her and Alice did. Damn why didn’t I do something about the way I felt then, I sighed. 

    We met at Kit’s comeback gig in New York the night was pretty much a success and as the night was drawing to a close, that’s when the blonde caught my eye. She looked very official in her suit but what amazed me was the smile she gave me when she realized I was staring. 

    It was only later on when Kit introduced us I found out Tina was her recorder producer and CEO of TK records. I gulped hard as I felt the static electricity that coursed through my veins with the kisses she gave on both cheeks. She denied my handshake and went for a more friendlier greeting.
    Kit left us alone as she went to socialize and work the room for upcoming promotional opportunities. 

    "So now I can put a face to a name… Kit has told me so much about you. But to my surprise you’re much more beautiful than I ever could have imagined". 
    My cheeks became flush and I can only imagine how pink they had become. I smiled shyly, I was used to woman being bold and upfront with me- but this was different.

    "So you’re the Tina that has turned by big sisters life around, so how come you sought her out?". I had tried diverting the attention away from me and the way her eyes never left mine caused a stir of shyness, arousal and sure enough me wanting more.

    "Well…", she started as she played with her necklace in the sexiest way I had ever witnessed. "You see I have always been a huge fan of her music and then suddenly she just disappeared off the scene. I vowed one day when I opened my own company I would indeed find the one and only ‘Kit Porter’. And that is exactly what I did. I know why she disappeared the way she did, and I’m glad she found the help she needed and quite frankly she’s stronger because of it all. There is a clause in her deal though but I won’t talk business with you… You’re far too beautiful to be bored with the likes of my day to day life. So tell me something Kit hasn’t told me!". 

    She looked up from the floor and started the slow assault on my body with those green speckles within her hazel eyes. She never left an inch uncovered, she made sure of that. All I could do was gulp hard, and take another huge swig of champagne. I was on fire, I could feel the sweat dripping down my back and that’s when it was it hit me like I had a fever. When five minutes ago I seemed fine, almost normal in fact. 

    "Well… What do you want to know?". I wasn’t sure how much Kit had told her and now I was scared in case she had told her too much. 

    "Why is someone as beautiful, smart an extremely sexy woman like you single?". Her eyes bore into mine, as if somehow she was searching for something to ascertain. Do I lie or do I tell her the truth?

    I sipped quietly on my drink looking down at the floor but I could feel the tension as she watched my every move. It was unnerving at times but it seemingly reserved a league all of it’s own. This woman was something else. At least I hoped she would have been.

    "I’m just happy with it being me, no one to mess with my heart or fuck with my head. That’s not to say I won’t ever settle down but for right now, I wouldn’t even consider it".

    She leaned over, the heat in the atmosphere could have explained this fire within myself but I truly felt lost. Separated from my own being. Why was she asking these questions. What was she hoping to achieve? Other than me feeling vulnerable even within myself. 

    "I don’t know who she was but she was unbelievably fucking stupid and reckless to have made you feel like there is no hope left in this world. You see Bette, you’re beautiful on the outside and on the inside. I know you think I don’t know you but I do, we may have just met officially. That fact is true, but believe me you know me better than you think too".

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