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    Twisted Triangles ch.26

    Now I’m red, complete with the shakes. With every ludicrous statement she makes, I shake more with rage and I will blow.

    “Tina, stop. Just stop right now. If you would get your head out of your ***** for two seconds. You would see that I love you. Did you not hear that part. Or is each fumble I make going make you think that I believe otherwise. In case you forgot last night, I might have lost the only person that was the closet to me. My goddamn twin Tina. Do you understand that? I ***** love you so much , I turned my back on him. I went with my feeling. I. Love. You. And if you doubt that, or are uncertain about that, than you really are a ***** idiot. No a selfish ***** idiot.” By the end of my rant, I lost the rage, and my breath at the same time. When I finally stopped seeing red, I looked to Tina again, who had tears running down her cheeks. But once again, she wasn’t talking.

    “T?” But she never said a thing. Just kept her head down. Just when I throughly believed I fucked up the best thing that ever happened to me, she looked up at me, smiling. Before I had a chance to say ‘I’m sorry’ or anything she threw her arms around my neck.

    “Thank you.” she simply said into my ear.

    “Uh, T?” Um wow. This is going to be strange relationship alright.

    “Thank you, baby, I love you.”

    “I’m sorry I lost my temper.” I say as she pulls back to regard me.

    “You’re amazing do you know that Bette. I’m such an *****. I don’t think that way about you Bette. I’m just scared of the littlest things these days. When it comes to us.” I not sure what that means, but now is not the time to get into this. Using my thumb, I wipe away her tears and gently hold her cheek. After a moment of holding her gaze I chuckle at a weird thought.

    “What?”

    “This isn’t exactly the best way to end a morning after. Especially in our state of undress.”

    “Well what did you have in mind?”

    Comments

    1. i kept waiting and waiting to see your story on the current postings, can’t tell you how happy i am that you have come back to us, however, how could you deny us the steaming love scene you have been teasing us with for so long. please, please write a flashback scene!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    2. nice 2 see u quit playin around and came back to us. i love this chap. its beautiful the way you made their “morning after” so intimate and private. and the “argument” was a nice and different touch.

      EXCELLENT AS USUAL. *MWAH*

    3. where the hell have you been! OK WELCOME BACK!! Missed ya! Thanks for posting I thought it was really sweet and every post doesn’t have to be sexually detailed these moments are the most cherished between a couple anyway! Rock On Sista!

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