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    Another Look Inside (Sequel to Bette and the Business Woman)

     
    Bette:  “Harmony you are not your father.  You’re a loving, caring, responsible, strong, educated woman.  You love unconditionally.  You’ve taken me in, my family, and my complicated situation with no questions asked.  You have will power and strength.  You also have me, Angie, and MJ to keep you on track and kick you in the ass if you lose you way.  Harmon smiled a little.
     
    Bette:  “Don’t fun from who you are or what you love.  Embrace it and mold it to lift the life you want.
     
    Harmony looked over to her. 
     
    Harmony:  “I love you.”
     
    Bette:  “I know.”
     
    Harmony:  “Changed your mind about that shower?”
     
    Bette:  “Hmmmm…nah!”
     
    Bette ran for the bathroom with Harmony right behind her.
     
    They went home the next morning.
     
                All day Monday Harmony thought of nothing but the piano.  She really did love it but the urge to stay away was strong.  She decided to call out of curiosity to ask about the price.  She wnt online eto get the number.  She called and reminded the shop owner of who she was.
     
    Shop owner:  “Ahhhh yes hello!”
     
    Harmony:  “I was calling about the mahogany piano.  How much your asking for it.”
     
    Shop owner:  “Oh I’m sorry pretty lady but that piano was sold shortly after you left that day.  I have some like it though if you like.”
     
    Harmony:  “No, no that’s ok I need to speak to my wife about it anyway.  Thanks a lot.”
     
    She hung up very disappointed.  She let a good opportunity pass her by.  Even when trying to not be like her father she was.  She returned home a bit down.  Bette on the other hand was extremely chipper.
     
    Bette:  “Firecracker!”
     
    Harmony:  “Whoa, someone’s in a good mood.”
     
    Bette:  “I have a surprise for you.”
     
    Harmony:  “You’re still dressed, I can’t imagine what it could be.”
     
    Bette:  “Is sex all you think about?”
     
    Harmony:  “With you?  Yes.”
     
    She answered with a smile.
     
    Bette:  “Good.  Keep it that way but that’s not the surprise.”
     
    Harmony:  “So what is it?  The suspense is killing me.”
     
    Bette:  “Ok.  Close your eyes.”
     
    Harmony:  “Ok, but I’m peaking.”
     
    Bette:  “No!”
     
    She went over and covered her eyes.
     
    Bette:  “Ok stop this way…turn around.  Ok.  Ready?”
     
    Harmony:  “Yes”

    Bette took her hand down.
     
    Bette:  “Open your eyes.”
     
    Harmony did as she was told and was stunned to be looking at the piano she had been think of all day.  She gasped as her eyes fell on the beautiful object.
     
    Harmony:  “BB you got it?!  I called about it today.  He said he sold it!”
     
    Bette:  “I know, to me.”
     
    She said with a proud smile.
     
    Bette:  “Sit.”
     
    She pulled the bench out.
     
    Harmony:  “I cant believe you did this.  I absolutely love it.  Thank you for not listening to me.”
     
    Bette:  “I knew that would pay off one day.  Play me something.”
     
    Harmony:  “I don’t know what I remember.  She played a few things here and there then she broke into a song.  Bethoven, Bache, someone Harmony couldn’t remember and Bette didn’t care.  It just sounded good.  Bette knew she was the only person Harmony had done this for in years.  She let her into a part of herself that few people, if any had ever seen.  She felt prvilaged and loved.  A little while later the song was over.  Bette clapped.
     
    Harmony:  “That you for doing this for me.”
     
    Bette slid onto the bench behind Harmony.  She slid her hand to one of her breasts and began to nibble on her neck.  Harmony let out a soft moan.  Bette whispered in her ear.
     
    Bette:  “How bout we go upstairs and you really thank me?”
     
    Harmony:  “Is sex all you think about?”
     
    Bette: “With you?  Most of the time?”
     
    Harmony:  “Not funny.  Why do we need to go upstairs?  The way I see it the couch has not been properly broken in.”
     
    Bette:  “Firecracker, I like the way you think.”

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    1. Vibes, I do love these drop in session as they segue delightfully into Bette and Harmony’s life together. Such warmth radiates for each little adventure in this relationship. I can’t wait to read the next exciting installment. Please make it soon. Thank you so much for these treasures. Your Loyal Fan.

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