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    50 Shades Of Bette Porter ch. 2

    Apparently I did something good when interviewing Bette. Alice raved for two days about my interview and wrote out a good story. She left the gay thing out which I was grateful for. It was finally the weekend, and I spent much of it studying and working.

    I worked as a gopher at Letty Films. I mostly got coffee, made copies, faxed documents and pretty much did anything the EP’s needed. It wasn’t glamourous, but it paid decent and I was learning so much. I had been assigned that weekend to clear out the props room, tossing what was broken and what wasn’t needed anymore, as instructed on my inventory sheet. It was my last weekend there before finals and my big move to Los Angeles. So I welcomed the quiet.

    I was deep into thought putting things in boxes when I heard the door open. I turned and my heart stopped. She was here, standing in the doorway, looking at me. She was still as sexy as ever in her black pin striped suit, white collared shirt and her high heels. Her hair was up exposing her neck, I couldn’t help but stare.

    "Hey Tina, this is Bette Porter, a liberal and fine arts chair holder at UCSB. She just wanted to have a look around," my boss said.

    "Oh sure," I said, I was shocked, I couldn’t believe she was here. My boss’ phone rang.

    "Hello, yes, I am occupied at the moment. Fine ten minutes," he said and hung up the phone, "Miss. Porter if you’ll excuse me, I have a situation to take care of."

    "Of course, take your time."

    "Tina, please entertain Miss. Porter, I’ll be back momentarily."

    As my boss left, I felt like a deer in headlights. What was she doing here? We stood there awkwardly, her gaze was intense. Wait, how did she know I worked here? My mind went through our conversation at her gallery and I made no mention of working here.

    "Miss. Kennard, how are you?"

    "I’m fine. You?"

    "Just great. I’m in town meeting with the other chair holders at UCSB about graduation. I will be one of the speakers."

    "Oh that’s great."

    "Yes. How are your classes? One more week."

    "Yes, just finals week then it’s over."

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    1. “I don’t do the girlfriend thing…” oh my that had me giggling! Best thing about a good domme is that she makes you feel safe while at the same time scared out of your pants. Your Bette shows this quality quite well. Very nice, O! Yes, yes…please, more!

    2. Just started reading the second book of the original 50 shades but dropped it in favour of your tibette version. It’s so much more organic for me. Please post soon, you are just brilliant with it

    3. I’m impressed… Despite Bette not doing the girlfriend thing, she actually went all the to Santa Barbara to fetch Tina, *and* warned Helena off all in one go. Things are starting to heat up! Thanks for posting. :)

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