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    Summer Vacation. Chapter 13

    “Uh huh …” mumbled Bette, all her attention on opening the bottle of wine,

    “Baby … … … Lottie …?” Tina repeated, continuing with the light kisses “she felt bad about leaving earlier … she thought maybe she should have stayed … talked …” Tina paused, finding a spot of exposed skin on Bette’s neck to have a light nibble, “she said she’d see you tomorrow …” Tina finished

    Bette nodded, tilting her head to give Tina more room to continue with what she was doing,

    “Baby …” mumbled Tina, between kisses … “are you listening to me?”

    Bette laughed, finally having worked the corkscrew free she poured them both some wine,

    “Lottie …” replied Bette smugly, showing that she had been listening after all, “tomorrow …” she added, taking a long sip of her wine before staring Tina straight in the eyes, “mmn … delicious …”

    Tina wondered whether the yummy noises were directed at her or the wine,

    Bette chuckled, pulling Tina closer to her, “Lets not talk about Lottie … now …” she mumbled, “lets do this instead …” she suggested, tipping her head to use her tongue to gently explore the skin overlying Tina’s collarbone,

    Tina groaned, powerless to argue …

    Lottie woke to the sound of the phone ringing for the second time that day, except now it was her cell phone. She turned over on to her side, peeking out from underneath the pillow, watching as the phone vibrated to life on the bedside cabinet.

    There was a small chance it could be Jo, but it might also be Bette, or Tina or someone else, her father perhaps … although that seemed unlikely.

    It hadn’t escaped Lottie that they’d not spoken since she called to tell him she was in LA. It wasn’t so much that this was surprising, or even out of character, but it was still disappointing.

    She rolled across the bed, reaching for the phone, smiling at the identity of the caller,

    “Hey Alice …”

    “Hey sicky …” joked Alice, desperate for Lottie not to pick up on the fact that she was just looking for someone to talk to … as well as inquiring after her health, “how are you feeling?”

    Comments

    1. What does he need to talk to Bette. I’m guessing that is has to do with Lottie and Bette and her inheiring some thing from her Mother. If its picture her Mother Painted or just pictures of Bette when she was a baby with her Mother Just post soon. Waiting is hard thanks

    2. Wow, this is getting very interesting. So Bette’s and Lottie’s mom was an artist. I wonder what is in store for both Bette and Lottie in the things left them by their mother.

    3. Please further write fast. I can hardly wait as the conversation goes on between Bette and Lotti. Around whether Bette flies to the lawyer to Virginia. And what has to say to it. PPS

    4. Oooo this story keeps getting better and better, really great post…and you’re right, I’m not complaining about the NC-17’s LOL!! Tina should know Alice by now, so I’m a bit surprised she couldn’t fool her – it should have been Bette and Lottie telling Alice about this, but apart from that I really loves this story. So post more and very soon please :o))

    5. Oh forgot to say….what is Jo up to, who was that girl she was dancing with and why didn’t she call sweet Lottie back??? I hope they can become a couple soon, they’re sweet and good together.

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