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    Trouble In Designer Suits Ch.2

    Previously:

     

    “Ms Porter, I’m Andrea Summers but please call me Andy” She replied as she looked around my office.

     

    “Well then please call me Bette”

     

    As her gaze finally settled on me I felt suddenly self-conscious. She was young and extremely attractive, with dark hair that fell in a soft wave down her back, intense eyes so dark they were almost black set off by gorgeous high cheekbones accompanied by a full mouth that made her face truly appealing. She dressed to kill in a designer suit that must have been tailored to her long athletic Body.

    Truth be told just being in her presence made me feel old and slightly rough around the edges.

    I could see a sparkle in her eye that I should have known meant trouble. It wouldn’t be long before not only me, but also Tina, my daughters and my friends would realise just how much trouble trying to keep up with the new blood in town could cause us.


     

     

    —–Bette—–

     

    She was truly good at her job and spent two hours in the gallery walking around and speaking to the staff before returning to my office.

     

    “Well Bette this is a truly Impressive space. I trust that your second venue is equally as well appointed?”

     

    I was taken aback at the level of confidence she held as she spoke. It had been a while since anyone, let alone a young upstart who could not even have been thirty questioned me over my ability to host any show.

    I realised as the meeting went on that the feeling I was having in the pit of my stomach was a strange mix of jealousy and longing.

    I was acutely jealous of the life she had ahead of her she was young and had a life force that drew people to her. She was me twenty years ago. A huge part of me wished for that time when Tina and I were young and free before I ever slipped and almost lost everything. When I still fought to make everyone in the art world sit up and take notice.

    But then I had so much now I had my two beautiful daughters. Although Angelica was now fifteen and had been raising ***** everywhere she went for the last year, somehow defying genetics she had become a Porter through and through. Katie was still only eleven and was a joy with Tina’s gentle nature.

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    1. ok so bette pulled some road rage who cares it’s cali that shit happens every minute lmao
      and angie crash into her rental car?? that reminds me of my last rental car, oh boy that’s a story.

    2. oh god… this is so good.. and i’m sure the kid is angie or katie… i’m surprised alice wasn’t also part of her morning… too funny…please continue

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