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    Tomorrow – Chapter Thirteen

    “But we could have dinner,” Tina tried to make it up.

    “That would be wonderful!” Bette sounded delighted and Tina’s heart healed again. Bette continued: “I’ll pick you up around 7. I can make a reservation in any restaurant you want. What do you feel like?”

    “What about Italian food?”

    “Wonderful, love it. I know a cosy restaurant at the beach, they have marvellous spaghetti there. I’ll make a reservation right away, they’re never full. It’s actually a shame that it’s rather unknown, their lasagna is delicious.”

    “See you tonight then,” Tina smiled. She recognised the passion in Bette’s voice already.

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    Bette Porter POV

    Bette was in a very good mood. She had just called Valentino’s and it had been no problem to get the table she wanted. She loved it there, but Cassie had never wanted to eat there because she wasn’t that much into Italian food. She was obsessed with fish and seafood and always wanted to go to one of those restaurants. Bette had sworn she wouldn’t eat seafood for the next five years.

    That good mood vanished as she saw Girsy Tyck approach her. The woman really needed a lot of physical contact and she didn’t step back to use Bette for that.

    Bette had followed James’ advice for once and made Girsy believe that she liked her very much, too. She didn’t like it at all, but she had no choice. Girsy could make sure she’d never find a job again if she didn’t please her.

    Girsy was an attractive woman in her mid – 40’s and she reminded Bette of Cassie, which she didn’t like at all. She hadn’t told Tina anything about the circumstances. She didn’t want to make her wonderful girlfriend jealous for nothing. From the moment Girsy was gone it would all be forgotten.

    “Hi, Bette,” Girsy smiled. Bette smiled back and did her best to make it look like she meant it.

    “Hi, ms Tyck.”

    “Oh, come on, how many times do I have to tell you? Call me Girsy, please. I am not yet in the phase I feel important enough to be called ms.”

    “I’m sorry, Girsy, just a habit of mine. A lot of artists have a big ego and don’t hear their first name very often.”

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    Comments

    1. I hope Bette found a way to let that artist down easy. She sounds like trouble in river city and Tina appears to place a lot of value on monogamy. If she finds out something happened… Yikes!

    2. Bette is playing a dangerous game and I hope it doesn’t bite her in the ass. Looks like it is time for Tina to remind Bette what is really important.

    3. Ok….I like James…but that was the dumbest idea he’s ever had. And for Bette, who is supposed to be a highly intelligent individual, to think it was a good idea to take his advice and actually follow it… can someone spell stupid? (exasperated sigh> Will someone, please, knock some common sense into Bette so that she can tell the female with the screwed-up name to step off… preferably in front of a quickly moving bus. Tina, you might need to pay a lot of visits to Bette’s J-O-B… and bring pest control with you. There’s a leach in the building.

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