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The Island – chapter 17
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“Wow!”
“Thanks. And wow yourself.” Bette smiles at her gorgeous girlfriend wearing a short blue cocktail dress. She reaches her lover and lays a long sweet kiss that soon becomes so passionate it leaves her weak in the knees.
“Hello there.” Bette’s voice is low and seductive.
“Hello.” Tina smiles, opening her eyes slowly then suddenly frowns. “I need to call a tow truck before we leave. Some asshole dumped their piece of shit in my driveway.”
“Hey! That piece of shit is my new car.” Bette grins.
“What! I thought I was going to buy you a car this weekend.”
“Tina. You are not buying me a car. And that happens to be a classic 1962 Karmann Ghia. It’s rare and it’s beautiful…or it will be when I get through with it. It just needs a little TLC.” Bette winks.
“God Bette, you and your ‘classics’” Tina uses her fingers to quote. She laughs at her smiling girlfriend.
“Let’s go MacGyver. The girls are waiting for us.” Tina takes Bette’s hand and leads her outside. The night is cool and filled with bright stars. She rolls her eyes and shakes her head at the eyesore that is Bette’s new car but grins when she sees the excitement in her beautiful face. She fondly remembers the other ‘classic’ modes of transportation and sighs at the memories of their wild and crazy adventures. She looks to Bette and feels the utmost gratitude to be alive and together and madly in love.
The drive to the club is short and they walk in, hand in hand. Bette shakes her head. She feels out of place and underdressed, as she looks around at all the beautiful women in high fashion. She feels the thumping pounding music in her bones and hides her eyes from the probing lights. She suddenly longs for the quiet empty beaches of her home.
“What?” Tina leans in so she can be heard over the loud music.
“I haven’t been to a club in over five years and yet it looks exactly the way I remember.” Bette chuckles, not missing anything about her past life.
“This is only my second time in a gay club. I went to one with Helena a few years ago. I hated it. Women seem to lust more blatantly than men. I felt like a guppy in a shark tank.”
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So glad you’re back… Love this story and Bette and Tina’s relationship… Helena can kick bricks she’s annoying, I just hope she doesn’t come between B & T and that Bette continues to stay one step ahead of her at all times… I also hope Kelly doesn’t become an issue for them…
PPS I missed this story!!!
My eyes are not believing
what I’m seeing, you posted a new chapter !!!
I will read now!
the entire constellation.
I love this story.
I hope they do not let
no one interfere in their lives,
although Helen did not give up on
separate the couple.
The entire constellation.
Another Helen as a bitch! PPS
Thanks for the update. I really enjoy this story. Thanks
I am very happy for the update! Almost thought you forgot about it(;
I must confess that i reread it at another site, but i will not give anything away.
I am so addicted that i will read it again:partysmilie
thank you for the update!
Thank you for a great chapter…. Missed your story so much !
What is Bette real identity ,,… Pps….
Happy bette sees helena for what she is and tina heeds her warning to come to her first.pps
So great to see you back with this story – hopefully you will continue posting.
Mmmm, morning sex. Nothing better. Nothing hotter.
Oh yeah, and F Helena. Glad you’re still alive since we hardly see you ’round these parts anymore. ;)
Such a great story to read. Please post soon! U are a very talented writer!