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    The Christmas Gift

                “Well, like mother like daughter” the brunette rolled her eyes.

                “What?!” the blonde asked, clearly pissed off by the tone of Bette’s voice.

                “I mean, you two have something in common. Apparently you like to crash into people”

                “It was an accident! It happens!” Tina hated the woman’s arrogance. Then turned to her daughter “Come on Angie, let’s go home”, she said pulling her by her hand.

    The two of them were going to make their way out of the house, when Alice whispered something to Bette. “What?! Are you kidding? That’s a terrible idea, Alice”

    Bette’s loud voice made mother and daughter to turn around. The brunette turned her eyes to them, then back to Alice. “No way!”

                “I’m sorry to insist, but YES!” Alice said, nodding and smirking.

                “What’s happening here?” Tina uttered, giving them a puzzled look.

                “Ask her” Alice nudged her.

                “Ouch, fuck” she whispered, “Um, would you two be my wife and daughter?”

    The blonde stared at her, shocked, she lifted a brow “Are you drunk?”

                “Bette, what the hell?” Alice said, “She meant, would you like to give us a hand and improvise a little ‘family recital’ for a week? It’s a business thing and well, Bette needs a wife and a child – a daughter is perfect, and well we were wonder if you would—”

                “No way!” she cut her off.

                “She’ll pay” Alice added, ignoring Bette’s evil look. The brunette mouthed a ‘what?’ and she ignored it as well.

                “I’m not a lesbian”

                “You won’t kiss her or do the nasty things with her, don’t worry”

                “ALICE!” Bette pinched her friend.

                “Jeez! I was kidding” she said rubbing her sore arm, “Please, help us, it’s important. I assure you it’s just an ‘appearance thing’, you just have to act like a family when this person is with you guys. We’ll pay you 10.000, you won’t even need to go to work” Alice said at the same time. Ignoring, again, Bette’s ‘what?!’

                “So all we have to do is to pretend to be your family?” the both of them nodded yes, then continued, chuckling.  ”You really think you can pull us off?”

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    1. Finally finished reading and a promise is a promise. Like I told you when we twitted, I’ve been following you for sometime. I’ve always liked your writing style. You have been one of my favorites. Your writing’s awesome and your stories make me feel right there w/ your characters. you have made me cringe with your teasing when it seems to be the end of our gals relationships! Then….bam!..you get them together. What a effing tease you are BetteOPorter! love it…keep us guessing and reaching for the Kleenex…don’t stop writing…glad you liked my ‘gift’ via utube.~~keep up your great work BOP!!!…..kingg(as you can see, this gal is an Elvis freak!)

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