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    Sun Salutations: Chapter 4

     

    Carmen worked as the Health & Wellness administrator at an assisted living facility called McClendon Gardens.  The residents stuck to her like white on rice and she adored them in return.  They especially enjoyed the twice weekly Sizzling Salsa class she taught.  Her temper nearly got the best of her when an elderly man tried to grab a handful of her behind while he dipped her during a dance step.    Ever since she acted a little crazy with him as a result, things had been a-ok. 

     

    Helena‘s eyes blinked away from her delectable visual treat and returned them to Bette. “Look Bette, I know you’re busy and didn’t mean to bother you.  I just wanted to spend a few minutes here.  Mission accomplished wouldn’t you say sweetums? I’ll see you later.”

     

    “Wait a sec Hel”, Bette said as she easily held 17.5 lb weights in each hand and gave them to Carmen.  “Right here Carmen. Like this.”  Bette demonstrated lateral shoulder raises with her own 22.5 lb weights. 

     

    “You make it look so easy” Carmen complained.  Bette smiled, “Time’s-a- wasting Miss Lady, let’s go.”  “You see how she treats me?”  Carmen asked Helena.  Helena smiled poised to reply with a sinful comment but decided to hold her tongue.

     

    “What’s up Hel?”

     

    Helena suddenly didn’t think it was fair to ask Bette what she wanted ,at least not while she was working.  There were too many constraints around to subsequently delve into conversation that she knew would follow her inquiry.

     

    “It’s really nothing love.  I’m going to head back to work and I’ll see you later.  Yes?”

    “I don’t believe that it’s ‘really nothing’  but I won’t press you.  Just let me know when you want to talk okay?” Bette replied.

      

    Helena felt more confused as she left the gym alone and defeated.  She went to see Bette with the intent of asking her just one question.  Seeing Bette ***** earlier that morning  had done nothing but fuel the growing feelings she’d tried so hard to suppress.  She didn’t want to scare Bette away and she most certainly couldn’t fathom life without her friendship.  Maybe her best bet was just to not say anything at all, although she knew that this feeling wouldn’t dissipate anytime soon.  She also knew that her heart couldn’t handle another loss of great magnitude.  Helena truly felt like she was powerless in this situation. .  . 

    Comments

    1. I’m really loving this story. It’s very well written. I like the idea of Helena being nice…at least to Bette that is. She’s nice in mine, one of them at least:) Keep up the most excellent work!

    2. im really liking this story. im a gym rat to the extreme. once a day or twice. its doesnt really matter. i love yoga also. bette so better be on her toes with tina. hellna nice. i still have a hard time with it. always feel theres an anvil somewhere. please post soon.

    3. Tittilating to be sure, I really dig how you’ve spun these characters. Tina and Bette are already so well defined and the chemistry you’ve built between them is original and well, so sexy. I really can’t wait for the next…

    4. Hells yeah Tina got some mad game. Its a good flip from thinking Bette is the pimp-mama to Tina being a straight up playa. Oh and being a smoker and a workout freak the line “Great, here comes the nicotine police” spoke volumes to me! I really enjoy your writing style. Superlative job. *golf clap*

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