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    Snowstorm

    Story written on May 26, 2008 by sofa/hb.
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    What happens when two hotties get stuck in NYC during a blizzard?

    “That was…” Helena felt the need to say something of Bette’s performance but nuzzled against her instead.

    “You taste even better than the wine.” Bette murmured without looking at her. She chuckled to feel sudden heat on Helena’s cheeks, pressed against her neck. “Helena, we aren’t going anywhere you know…”

    “But…” Helena’s forehead shot up and she glanced worriedly at Bette. “We just … I mean … this is our first time we even … what?”

    “The weather.” Bette clarified. Her eyebrows rose as she gestured to the street behind, so they could both see that the traffic wasn’t moving. “We’re two blocks from my hotel and at this rate, we won’t be there for another couple of hours!”

    “Eddie,” Helena tapped against the divide after she’d redressed and cooled the post coital blush in her cheeks, “Eddie … I think we’re going to walk to Bette’s hotel, sorry to leave you like this.”

    Eddie lowered the divide and glanced back at Helena through the rear view mirror. “No problem Miss, would you like me to park the car and walk you both?”

    Bette lowered the window to her left to see that the sky outside was growing dark, still it didn’t really seem like New York anymore. The snow cast a glistening upwards sparkle and all the people on the streets seemed to be ambling slower in the knee-deep snow. Bette slid her hand flat along the back seat of the limo to rest it gently against Helena’s thigh.

    “No thanks Eddie,” Helena smiled back at him, “I think we’ll be fine.”

    They stepped out into the snow, Helena suddenly caring little about her Chanel boots. She slipped her arm inside Bette’s and together they joined the hoards of people making their way home that afternoon on foot.

    “It’s romantic,” Bette mumbled, feeling silly the second she’d said it. “Walking in the snow with you.”

    Helena grinned and hugged her closer, both of them wrapped up tight against the elements in warm winter coats, hats, scarves and gloves. “You look so cute!” Helena chuckled, making out Bette’s face barely through the many woollen layers.

    Bette pushed her aside in the snow, “Careful, or you get a snowball!”

    “Ooh …” Helena feigned fear, “Ooh … I’m really scared.”

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    3. Gee, JKS, judging from the comments this sounds sizzling. Pity I have to get up early and spend the ENTIRE day (and into the evening) at a review course. Read you tomorrow.

    5. Sorry I went to bed early and missed this one last night when it was posted! My response is (excuse my language): Holy f*cking shit! That was really really really really really good! Heheh…Lovedit!!! Don’t quite understand some comments above…referring to JKS…it’s making me think I’m in the twilight zone! Couch, could you twist hb’s arm some more? I’ll pay ya…I’ll pay ya good! hee hee :)

    8. goodness gracious me. That was all a bit sultry for these northern climes, but heck, I’ll take whatever heat I can get. That was quite the treat, sofa + hb. You two must continue doing these… thanks

    9. “Helena sat across from her in her underpants” Good for Helena and her underpants! When in Rome, eh? I know this is fiction, because after schlepping all that nasty, schmutzy slush into the back of the limo, somehow the floor is nice and clean. I think they’d both have to admit that the car ride and the hotel room were better than some exhibit. Ah yeah, big snowstorms in NYC, leaving days of snow mountains (in deepening shades of gray) and slush lakes at every intersection for days to come. Beautiful.

    11. Well,well,well look what we have here. Girls I am scared of you.Not only did you take these two to another level. But you do know that you must do this again. You just can’t leave it like this. You have them doing things to each other,that needs to be express more. You know? Those things.

    12. Well I think you might have started some fires with this one ladies… hehe… so yeah this is that thing you were talking about… ummmm… yeah like… WOW… yeah… its kinda like this and like that… oh by the by was the movie called “Naissance des pieuvres”… Wow… that was like freaking awesome… and well yeah… fires need to be put out before you start setting any more… hmmmmm… love ya both… and well we shall talk to you both real soon… Justin (did you finish writing this in the car… LOL)

    15. Love your B& H smutfests, love your smutfests!! You guys rock! They are so hot and so loving and so hot and so gorgeously beautiful, and did I say hot? Speaking of hot, do they not have heat in the limo or in the hotel room? Oh how I would like to be rich and just saunter up to my room at the Ritz with a beautiful woman. I could live with that! Here are my 2 cents, I don’t like the “c” word either and hb I am one of those who don’t have, anymore also. How are you doing sweetie? Sofa, you are English, what is a bin lorry? Necking in regard to tea and not kissing???A LOYAL fan…..

    16. Yeah . what toby4ever said. However it is always a pleasure to read your collaboration. I bet there is a perfectly good reason why there is a p hause between writing and posting hehe;-)

    18. Wow, I have to say I always secretly thought while Tina was with Henry that Helena and Bette could make a good, loving sincere [with hot sex] couple. But i will also voice my fear, that something crazy like that [Tina cheating with Sam] is something that could happen in Season Six.. and that would be devastating. It was however, really hot, really believable for the two of their characters.. and i would like to see more!

    19. What a nice way to wake up. At first in the limo I thought, “Oh my!”. Then in the hotel room hottedness(Is that a word?) I thought “OH MY”. Then the poetry quoting as she…well, you know…I thought “OH MY FUCKING GOD”….OH MY, OH MY, OH MY…I am inspired again….in more ways that one.. ;-)…Whew!!!

    20. BTW….”Cunt” very interesting word. I had lenghty debated once with LOBO. It is such a strong word, evoking such strong emotions….Jury is still out for me. I like it as an option, kind of dirty, kind of crude, yet mentally I can’t use it yet. Does that make sense…..And another thing… Did I say “OH MY!”? That colaboration was fucking hawt….

    21. Oh good Lord! That was too friggin hot!! Those two are just insanely sexy with all of that alpha-ness, that confidence, that British accent, those seriously sumptuous bodies… Damn! I need a cold shower! Trust, you won’t hear any complaints if you two get together and write more one-offs with these two beautiful, brilliant, brunettes. God, I love brunettes! Another one, please??????????

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