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Summer Vacation. Chapter 34
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“No?”
“No.”
“Good,” said Jo, smiling as she leant in for a delicate kiss, “cos I’d hate for anything to slow you down,”
They both laughed, staring deeply into the others eyes as they struggled to part again, to separate and get ready for the day ahead,
“God …” Jo sighed, exhaling deeply as she spoke, “If I’d known a couple of months ago when I started the play that this morning would come around and I’d have the opportunity to spend the day in bed with you I’d have made opening night ‘last’ Thursday and it’d all be over with by now!”
Lottie chuckled, “But it’s not Miss Jo Parkes and your eager students are waiting for you!”
“I told Bette we’d pick Angie up,” said Jo quietly,
“You did?” replied Lottie, surprised, “when?”
“Yesterday, at the beach,” Jo paused, “sometimes I get the feeling she’s not all that keen on me,”
Lottie frowned, “Don’t be silly, Bette likes you, she’s just protective that’s all,”
Jo nodded, “So I saw … I still can’t believe she threw a glass of water at your dad,”
Lottie’s face fell, remembering for a second as if she’d somehow managed to blank out most of the previous day,
“Hey,” said Jo, pulling her closer, “Don’t be like that, you know … he really deserved it, and if she hadn’t done it there were half a dozen others there who would have,”
“I know …”
“Have you talked to him?” Jo asked, wondering if he’d called or sent a message at all,
Lottie shook her head, “No …” she sat down suddenly on the arm of the chair, taking herself out of Jo’s embrace, “You know … when I first called to say I was going to start looking for Bette he didn’t speak to me for nearly two months,” she paused, her eyes glistening with unshed tears, “this is the worst thing I’ve ever done to him Jo, there’s a chance he might never speak to me again …”
Jo knelt in the chair, crouching herself to Lottie’s eye level, she ran her fingers across the smooth soft skin of her cheek, catching a single tear that fell,
“You didn’t do anything wrong,” Jo assured, “you told him the truth and he didn’t want to hear it, that’s his decision I’m afraid and a decision only he can make …”
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Hel is always catching it, hopefully Bette takes the news well. Hel should kick Al’s ass or even better withhold sex that would really get her. PPS
aw, see, this is why you’re my favorite writer…i loved this chapter, and don’t argue with me. hehe. draughty dorm rooms, eh? hehe…*arches an eyebrow* i don’t suppose you know nufin’ ’bout that? *snicker* i myself never lived in a dorm room, as i think i’ve told you, and i’m happy not to have…but can enjoy others storie. hint hint. anyway lovely, this was really cute and i’m thrilled to have read two postings in less than two weeks with your crazy schedule. i even like shane and carmen in your stories, which is not a usual thing…newdawn does them as well, in a way i like, but you make all of them so sweet and realistic and healthy and interesting…a hard combo lady! pps whenever you can (i’m looking forward to reading over your shoulder when you do babe;) oh, and for funnyone’s benefit, i am NOT making bette and helena celibate, just cuz i’ve been *told*…but they’ll run into rough times ahead. muahahahahaha…ok, but i’ll be gentle.
I seriously laughed out loud with this one. You made my day by posting today. This chapter was awesome and I cant wait for the next one. I bet that Bette goes all out for a b-day present for Lottie, but what could it be. hmmm PPVS
Alice is tooo funny. Making all these plans but too afraid to tell Bette that it is Lottie’s birthday on Thursday. And Tina thinking that everytime the phone rings that it is Angie. Loved the long, slow, death by sex from Tina to her sexy wife Bette.
Oh man that was so funny and Alice so so crazy but gonna love her, poor Helena lol. Please post soon, thanks!
Sofasitter, this is one terrific story…I am thoroughly enjoying it since discovering it 3 nights ago! Really well written, fabulous dialogue and your Lottie character fits right in perfectly. The sad part is that I see you haven’t udated it since September…you’re killing me….I hope that you will finish it. Please update?
Too funny. Damn what a way to spend Sunday morning. Lottie’s Dad derserved so much more, but Bette should tell her. Alice you big chicken. This so reminds me of my friends. The phone usually starts around 8;30 and I’m the same way. Like who the hell is calling at this time, cos they know better.
I loved reading it.I laughed a lot.Thanks.
Helena better make Alice pay for that. They should all make Alice pay for that. God, it was just Lottie’s birthday. I was sitting here wondering if she was really a man, if she had a prosthetic limb or other medical condition, if she has to wear corrective lenses when she drives. Maybe she wasn’t willing to donate her organs. Nobody wants my organs anymore, they are assumed to be tainted by my diabetes, but I like them. And nobody has to make me wear my glasses, I’m too goddamned blind to do anything but go to the bathroom without them. But a word about Word: I say fight the machine! As helebette knows, I’ve seen it try to change her to “celibate”. Now, I’ve never met the woman, but it just didn’t seem right, so I didn’t allow it.
Best Sunday morning ever! I totally get not wanting the pets to “watch” anything. They usually want to nap or something though. Usually. It’s just best if they’re out of the room. Um. Yeah. I don’t think Hels will get it in the neck for telling Bette, it’s not like it’s *bad* news or anything… It just means that once again, Bette’s one of the last to know anything. And everything’s being planned without her. Which is likely… well, bad. Oh well, Hels, we hardly knew ye. The chapter was too funny, lovely to read. Post when you can sofa, thanks!