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    Twisted Triangles ch.10

    “Youre not afraid of me, are you Tina?” Im teasing.

    “Of you, never.” She responds, with an eyebrow arch and everything. Still despite all that bravado, she has a moment of uncertainty or something flash across her face before she answered me. Might as well take advantage of it.

    “I told Eric I would protect you from them.” I have to emphasize the crowd around us to get her closer to me. She didnt seem all that convinced. All the while the song is playing on.

    “Funny, it seemed the Alice had to protect you from the same type of crowd a little while ago” She says. Right Mels. Damn, she saw that.

    “That was more for Alice than me, trust me.” *****, that was more than she needed to know. Got to backtrack a little “I promise I wont bite.” Unless you want. Bad Bette, not now. “I know youre straight. And I know you like my brother.” There keep bringing him into it to make her comfortable. I really dont know where Im going with any of this.

     

    10… kiss me on the lips

    9… run your fingers though my hair.

    8… touch me slooowly

    So we did as the song said. In between saying she was straight and following the song, something happened. Call it drunken haze or Tina hiding something about her sexuality. There was an electric current that sort through me. And it only happened when I touched her. Her bare shoulder, her hand. The tiny curls in her hair. I touched her and she sighed. Not an annoyed sigh but a content sigh. I am very confused right now. But instead of pulling away from her like I should I do at this very moment, Im very curious to know where this is going to go now that she has started to grind her ***** into me. Oh *****, this is so not good.

    The current is building and Tinas moving faster and harder against me. So I try to keep up, when it happens. When I first notice it. We fit and it feels so ***** good. So good, if you asked me what my name was I couldnt tell you. Yes I could it would be: Tinas *****.

    Comments

    1. WOO! That was incredible! And funny? Uh…YEAH! It craked me up! I loved the part where Bette said ‘…if you asked me what my name was I couldn’t tell you. Yes I could, it would be: ‘Tina’s Bitch.’ LMAO!!! You are a riot Laurelite! Ths story is priceless! Keep up the good work!

    2. Have read all the chapters and had to comment. I love this story. I am glad you posted you made my day and as working in a club, I totally can feel how a great descripion between the two as i see it on a reg basis. Please post soon!!

    3. da onlyest thing i can say GOD DAMN!!! i have never read such a beautiful and pants watering story please 4 da luv of dis site write sum more. GOD DAMN!!!!

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