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    The Chain-Ch. 13

    The conversations were light, Alice seemingly having let go her investigative reporting but she kept looking for clues. 

    Their food arrived, but didn’t stop the conversations.  Shane had switched her focus to Alice and Dana while Helena, who hadn’t ordered any food, left the table to make a call to her children. 

    Deciding to indulge on comfort food, Tina was having a Turkey Burger and French Fries while Bette had her usual Cobb Salad.  The blonde started devouring her food much to the brunette’s amusement. 

    “Hungry there, T?” she teased, leaning in slightly so she didn’t have to raise her voice. 

    “Someone kept me busy…exercising all night and this morning without any food in her house,” retorted Tina, her voice low, as she swallowed a large bite.  She arched an eyebrow and gave her a sly grin. 

    Bette shrugged.  “Maybe you shouldn’t be so good at what you do,” she whispered conspiratorially with a wink, recalling how the blonde had made her cry out this morning in bed and again in the shower.

    Tina blushed and started in on her fries, using one hand to fan her face.  The brunette beamed, loving the fact that the effect her gesture still elicited such a strong reaction.  She glanced over at her friends and saw they were deep in conversation.  Glancing back at the blonde, she narrowed her eyebrows as she observed Tina.

    “T?  What are you doing?”

    Bette watched the blonde tear the ends off of her French Fries, putting them to the side while eating the middles.  Her eyebrows raised in sheer morbid curiosity, wondering what on earth the woman was doing.

    “What?”

    “Don’t ‘what’ me.  Why are you tearing off the ends of your fries like that?” she asked, taking a bite of her salad.

    Tina blushed as she continued her project.  “I…I don’t like the points.  They’re…sharp.  And pointy.  I like the squared ones.  And frankly the pointy ones are…somewhat dangerous,” she said, tossing another one to the side. 

    “Dangerous?”  Bette arched a perfectly shaped eyebrow in question. 

    “Yes.  They poke the sides of my mouth and it hurts!”  Tina knew her argument was a losing one, but she tried to hopelessly defend her quirky habit.  Bette threw her head back and laughed as Tina watched in amusement.  She couldn’t get enough of that laugh.  She loved the melodic sound, the way Bette’s eyes lit up, her head thrown back with abandon.

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    1. I have the feeling Alice won’t let it lie, even after losing the bet with Shane. Loved the teasing during the abandoned bra fitting and I can’t wait to see what kind of trouble Bette’s in for when Tina goes round. Thanks for posting! :)

    2. where does tina work and do you need an appointment… lol… love this… also love how alice knows something is going on and shane it throwing her off the scent… keep it going…

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