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    Vieux Carre’ (Chapter 7)

    Story written on June 19, 2013 by Labrys7575.
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    Chapter Sept

    Chapter 7

     

    The Planet is in full swing with the lunch rush.  Kit is in the kitchen helping her staff expedite orders.  Recognizing Shane’s unique order for a quarter muffuletta no cheese extra olive dressing she grabs the ticket and delivers the sandwich herself.

     
    She sees Shane sitting alone at the bar playing with her phone.

     
    Kit slides Shane’s plate in front of her, "Here ya go, Shaney!"

    "Thanks, Kit" Shane smiled.

    Pensively looking around the crowded dining room, "I’m almost afraid to ask but, where’s Cagney and Lacy?"

    "Behind me, eight-o’clock, under the neon Abita sign" Shane nods to her left as she bites into her sandwich.

    Kit sees Alice and Carmen sitting in the far corner.  Alice is wearing black baseball cap, a black t-shirt, black utility pants, and chrome aviator sunglasses. On her right ear is a blue-tooth earpiece.  Carmen on the other hand is dressed in her usual attire; white skinny jeans, a New Orleans Saints women’s cut jersey, and red high top Nike Air Force 1′s, however, she is also sporting shades and a blue-tooth. 

    "Bette is going to kill those two" Kit chuckled "…and what’s with Alice’s get-up?  Lookin’ like she’s all Secret Service and shit" she said grinning and shaking her head.

     
    "That’s why I’m over here and they’re over there.  There’s no way I’m writing my own name on Bette’s shit list" Shane assured.

    "I heard that!" Kit high-fived Shane.  "Wish I could hang out and watch this disaster but duty calls… tell Elle to find me when Bette gets here." 

    "Sure thing, Kit" Shane nodded. 

     

    ——

     

    "It’s beautiful isn’t it?"

    Bette stood slowly turning toward the hypnotic voice.  Her breath catches in her throat as her eyes focused on the vision of sensual femininity in front of her.  

    Her eyes subtly travel from the woman’s beautifully pedicured toes which barely peek from under the long dress, up to her shapely legs that can be distinguished through the soft clingy fabric, across the swell of her hips, to her lithe waist, her supple breast, on to her refined collar bone and delicate neck. Then her smile. Her sweet, sincere smile framed by perfect full lips.  Had she ever seen lips as divine?  She suppressed the urge to reach up and touch them, caress them with her fingertips, part them with her tongue, taste them.  Finally taking in the blond’s eyes. The golden hazel orbs.  Like blades of grass dancing in honey pools.  Bette felt a flutter in her stomach and a throb in her core. 

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