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    The Education Chapter Two

     

    “Hi Sarah, It’s Bette Porter here, could you put me through to Sam please?”

     

    “Absolutely Ms. Porter, Just hold while I connect you.”

     

    “Bette, it’s good to hear from you, how can I be of service,” Mr. Grey’s rough voice called down the phone.

     

    “Well Samuel, I think, just in case for safety reasons I would prefer if my file was now dealt with someone other than Erica Gray. Personal reasons you see.”

     

    “Bette, are you trying to tell me that you slept with my partner in business?”

     

    “Yes, Sam, I did. It was a moment of weakness and I fear, she won’t take it well. You understand.”

     

    “I do understand Bette, but your moments of weakness seem to appear on a large scale, of a anyone with boobs and a pulse.”

     

    Bette laughed, “ Samuel Grey, did you just say boobs?”

     

    Sam’s husky laugh, was heard across the line, “Seriously, Bette this is the last time, i am drawing the line here. No more sleeping around with my employees and then my partner, I can’t have it. I’ve seen how Erica looks at you, she has fallen and i know you haven’t so just tone it down a little.”

     

    “Ah Sam,” Bette mused, “You’re a wise man, but I fear I am too far gone. Thanks a million, I need to run now, but I was just giving you a head’s up. I presume you heard about the three hundred hours?”

     

    “I did indeed Bette, i think it’ll do you some good. Playing with kiddies all, might get your head out of the gutter, being away from the gallery and all.”

     

    “Sam, you know I’m just in it for the hot moms. Anyway, talk to you soon Sam. Bye”

     

    With that the brunette, shut off her engine, grabbed her coat and stumbled into her home, collapsing on the couch, before she could even contemplate doing anything else, especially when the phone rang out twice.

     

    ***

     

    Tina picked up the piece of paper on which she had scribbled down a number that the community care officer had given her for the infamous woman who was to work for her for the guts of 6 weeks.

    After calling twice the blonde decided she wasn’t worth the hassle and she would just wait to meet her on Monday.

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    Comments

    1. Bette ought to be careful, soon there will be nobody to help her get out of jam because she has slept with most of them or slept with their wives or girlfriends.

    2. It’s a great story. Love it allready. Can’t wait for Bette to do her 300 hours of community service and meet Tina. Please post fast as you can and more.

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