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    Twisted Triangles – Ch. 45

    Story written on March 13, 2015 by Laurelite.
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    “Dana! Please relax.” I finally get in by taking a hold of her hand. “Honey, Alice knows. But this whole arrangement of the two of us just talking is pretty tenuous. So, please I’m asking you again…” “To get the fuck out of here. With love of course.” Tina chimes in. Dana laughs an embarrassed

    “Dana! Please relax.” I finally get in by taking a hold of her hand. “Honey, Alice knows. But this whole arrangement of the two of us just talking is pretty tenuous. So, please I’m asking you again…”

    “To get the fuck out of here. With love of course.” Tina chimes in. Dana laughs an embarrassed laugh and I chuckle at Tina’s attempt at humor.

    “I’ll call you later. I promise.” I tell her. I pat her twice on the hand I held and maneuvered her away from the table. She walked away uncertain, but steadily away from the table, making sure to turn and look our way every few steps.

    “That was pleasant.” Tina says simply. I can tell, and I’m sure I looked the same way; that we were both grateful for the distraction.

    “I swear, T, I didn’t expect for all of this to happen. Especially not in the first ten minutes.”

    “Well, things happen quickly, with us.” She replies with a twinkle in her eye. Oh no, she’s being charming. I am so dead.

    “So, T. Is it ok if we switch topics for a while and talk about less tricky things?”

    “I’m game.” So, we did. We started to talk about work, which was easy. Then we started to talk about what she did in New York and what made her want to move back. It was a crazy four months for her. And all the while she told her stories, I saw the pain she still carried. I was uncertain if it was for us or her familial torment.

    We had been talking for about two hours when Grace reappeared. “Hey babe, it’s getting late. Do you want to grab some food, maybe go back to your place?” Initially, I was startled, having not realizing that she was still here. Or that Tina and I had been chatting with ease for so long for that matter. After our rough beginning, the world had fallen away. And it felt so good to be alone with her. But Grace was right it was late. The café house lights were dimmed and candles littered the tables. Even ours, though I didn’t notice them at the time. I’m certain that to anyone who didn’t know, it would look as though we were on a date. Maybe Grace thought the same thing and she wanted to put a stop to it.

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    1. Bette and Tina are dating the wrong people
      only out of gratitude, because actually a not forgotten the other.
      their love will speak louder.
      5 stars

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