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    What is love? Chapter 2

    Bette was not just a woman, though, who picked up people in West Hollywood. She also met people at art shows and galleries–and these people tended to have an intellectual level which Bette liked. Her relationship with those women seemed to last a little longer than one night. Like Gillian, Alice thought.

    “Where’s Gillian?” Alice asked. Alice’s love life was not as dependably active as Bette’s and so she lived somewhat vicariously through Bette. Even though Bette usually tried to keep secrets, Alice generally found out what Bette was up to.

    Al sometimes spotted Bette and her latest squeeze somewhere. Sometimes Alice learned about Bette’s love life when Bette needed to talk to her. For all of Alice’s chatterbox personality and love of gossip, she had a big heart and genuinely cared about Bette. And Bette knew it.

    Bette continued rubbing her feet. “Jill’s flying out to New York tomorrow morning, so she needed to get to sleep early.” Bette seemed a little disappointed, Alice noted, but not too much.

    “You don’t seem too disappointed that she’s leaving.”

    “Alice. I like her, but, I don’t know, we’ve kind of played out our relationship.”

    “So she’s not the love of your life?” Alice grinned.

    “Alice, give up. I doubt that I’ll ever have the storybook romance that you dream of for me.” Bette smiled at Alice, stopped rubbing her feet and picked up the glass of Cabernet that Alice had poured for her. “That has never happened and probably won’t. I’m having a good time and don’t have to worry about anyone else full time. But I may be looking for a new girlfriend fairly soon.”

    “Well, I noticed a very pretty blond girl at the exhibit who was quite taken with you. She might be girlfriend material.” Alice said casually. Alice often clandestinely watched Bette interact with women and was highly entertained by Bette’s ability to seduce. If Bette’s romantic skill had been a stock, Alice would have invested a lot of money.

    “Huh?” Bette looked at her curiously. She pulled a chair near her and propped her feet up on it and sighed with pleasure.

    “That girl with Eric what’s-his-name couldn’t take her eyes off you. When she met you, she looked as though she had been hit over the head. And after you took her on that little one-on-one tour, she looked at you lots more than she looked at Ericand with a lot more interest,” explained Alice.

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    1. Darn you and you good azz authors getting me hooked on your stories! I’m supposed to be doing a paper right now, grr… BTW, if you couldn’t tell, I like your story. :D

    2. HEy P,
      I read this chapter earlier today and loved it! I had to go to work though, and didn’t have time to comment…just read it again and liked it even more the 2nd time around! Can’t wait to see if Bette REALLY didn’t take notice of Tina! Thanks!!!

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