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    Somebody – Chapter 5

    Bette placed her purse on the bar and did a quick scan of the dance floor. She smiled when she saw Dana attempt to dance. She had to give to Dana for even trying. She didn’t recognized the woman she was dancing with, but she did take notice of the toned arms and legs that peaked from underneath the purple dress. She continued to scan the dance floor and did recognize a particular blonde whose back was turned towards her.

     

    Oh shit.

     

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    Somebody – Chapter 5

     

    Alice was dancing with Shane and was making her way toward Dana and Tina when she saw Bette out of the corner of her eye. She was about to wave to her brunette friend when she caught Bette’s tense stance. She followed Bette’s line of vision and noticed the blonde artist grinding against a redhead not too far away from where she, Shane, Dana and Tina were dancing. “Oh shit.” She nudged Shane and Dana and gestured over to Bette and then to the blonde dancer.

     

    “Fuck,” Dana exclaimed.

     

    “Fuck,” Shane echoed.

     

    Tina was still dancing when she noticed Alice, Shane and Dana standing on the dance floor.  She followed women’s line of vision from the beautiful brunette at the bar to the blonde grinding against the redhead on the dance floor.  “What’s going on guys?” She asked as she looked at the three women who continued to shift their glance from the mocha-skinned brunette and the dirty dancing blonde.

     

    Alice gestured to Bette. “That’s our friend Bette.” She gestured to the dancing blonde. “And that’s the bitch who broke up with her.”

     

    Tina had heard about Bette Porter, but had Alice failed to mention that Bette Porter was a gorgeous woman, an amazingly beautiful woman with expressive eyes. She could feel the hurt she saw in the brown orbs and all she wanted to at this moment was to make the hurt go away.

     

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