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    50 Shades Of Bette Porter ch. 2

    "Well I’d better be going, finals to study for."

    "Of course."

    We rise and she tosses our trash. Once we’re out on the street, she grabs my hand and we start walking. I didn’t want this to end, I wanted to stay but I had to go. All my thoughts were of her, why am I so enamored with her.

    "Do you have a girlfriend," I blurted out.

    "No Tina, I don’t do the girlfriend thing."

    For the first time, I felt a pain in my heart. I don’t do the girlfriend thing. What does that even mean? She’s not gay, but straight? No, bi-sexual. I felt my face flush. I put myself out there and she rejected me. I let go of her hand and she looked at me. I started walking away. I am such a fucking idiot, of course she’s not into you. I stepped off the curb without looking.

    "Jesus Tina," I heard and her hand gripped mine and she pulled me to her. She’s holding me in her arms as the car passes by honking. I inhale, her aroma is intoxicating, I never wanted to leave her embrace.

    ****

    A week went by and my finals went well, I was hopefully, in my same placing in my class. I was able to concentrate long enough to study and do passingly well on my exams. Alice thought it was a great idea to go celebrate. So we got dressed up and met Helena at a bar just off campus. It was the first time I’d ever drank, so I ordered a margarita and we started dancing.

    "That shouldn’t surprise you TK, she said she doesn’t do the girlfriend thing."

    "But I figured she’d still call me."

    "Face it TK, your little trist with the millionare is done," Alice said and Helena smiled.

    We kept drinking and dancing, by the time midnight came around, I was hammered. I was dancing with my girls and we were meeting all sorts of people. I didn’t care one bit about Bette Porter. So I decided to call her and tell her.

    "Christina?"

    "Why haven’t you called? I thought maybe you liked me. I know you said no girlfriends or whatever, but we could still be friends!"

    Comments

    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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