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The Christmas Gift
“Are you talking about chimneys or something else?” the blonde gave her a playful look, noticing the slight innuendo.
The brunette just smirked.
“You are incorrigible!” the blonde shook her head and chuckled.
3
Chapter
When two paths cross. Or better… crash
Tina was busy, trying to arrange the merchandise on the shelves. Everything was placed with cure, following a precise order. She loved doing those kind of things. Her attention to beauty was omnipresent, even in the simplest of things. Her daughter was always fascinated by the way her mother could, for example, turn an old lamp into a piece of modern art. Her deepest dream was to become a painter. That was her childhood dream, but she had to renounce it, since she divorced Marcus and had Angelica to care about.
The woman started whistling, loosing herself into a cute Christmas melody, and almost forgot she was at her workplace. She climbed a small ladder and started to fill up the highest section of the shelves. Holding a giant white bear shaped plush, she lost her balance and fell down. Right at that moment, Alice and Bette Porter were walking across the toys department and, in a twinkling of an eye, the blonde woman fell right on top of the brunette. Making a loud ‘thud’, both women found themselves awkwardly holding each other. With Bette laying with her back on the floor and Tina covering her whole body, and the giant plush above their heads.
“Jesus Christ!” Bette yelled. Still holding the blonde woman, she couldn’t still realize what just happened.
“Oh God, I’m sorry” Tina started to talk, still laying on top of her “I fell down and, well, I didn’t know you— God, I am so sorry” stammered.
“Yeah,” the brunette murmured, rolling her eyes, “Would you please?” letting her know they were still on the floor. Both of them stood up and Bette started to cleanse her beautiful and – expensive – suit. “Goddamit! My black suit just became… white! Do people know they need to clean this place? God, the floor is covered with dust”
“Well, actually we do that, but you know, as soon as people come in, the floor gets pretty dirty” Tina explained. Still recovering from the fall. “Are you okay, anyway?”
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Exquisite!!! Fucking fantastic!! Wow I love your story. .really really…
Wow! Thanks a lot. I’m really glad you liked it.
Hey BOP!
I love your stories and i super love this particular one. Hope to read more of ur future stories :)
Thank you, scribe! I’m loving yours as well and I’m so looking forward to reading more! ;)
A wonderful story .. Thank you !!
Thank you for reading it and leaving a conment!
I absolutely loved this story! Brilliant didn’t want it to end! Can you post a sequel please!
Perhaps The Second Christmas Gift?
Thank you!
Thank you! Glad you liked it.
Maybe I’ll think about a new story for Xmas 2014! :)
That would be nice – I’ll look forward to it.
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!)