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    “Beat of my heart” chpt. 2


    Beat of my heart…

    I watched the blond leave me. She breezed past me shaking her booty to the music Alice was playing. As much as I dying to jumped behind her and grind and wine the way she was doing-I stopped myself. Calm down I kept telling myself. I was hot and madly in love. Only god can help me now. Given the time and opportunity to do so-I ran over to the mirror and checked myself out. I was good to go as always, but there’s never a problem with checking to see. What if often plays a key in my book. I continued unpacking my things. I neatly folded the rest of my belongings in to the wooden drawers and closed them afterwards. My unpacking was complete. I was free to breath for once. I walked over to my bed and layed down on my back. I stared at the ceiling and I daydreamed about Tina. Was she gay? Was my first question. My second question was-was she seeing anyone? If not-I wouldn’t mind getting to know her better. I had planned on taking my time with her. Being that we’re all in the same house, and once something goes down we all know. You have to be careful with what you say and do-although Alice had my back all the way-I still had to be careful. I’m very sensitive and I would hate to get my heart broken.

    “Bette…”

    She called my name. I looked over as she was approaching my bedroom door. I sat up awaiting her arrival.

    “Yeah?”

    I asked. She stepped in to my bedroom. She just smiled and stared at me. I couldn’t help my lips as they formed in to a smile. I liked smiling. And I loved smiling at her.

    “Are you okay?”

    “Yeah. I was just laying down for a second. I’m finally done with unpacking and I’m a bit tired you know. I’ve had one hell of a flight.”

    “I see that. That’s too bad. I was just going to ask you did you want to join me out back in the swimming pool.”

    My eye brows raised unexpectantly. The thought of seeing Tina in a bakini took my breath away. I tried my hardest not to blush. I didn’t want to let her know that she was getting to me. Too late.

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    Comments

    1. ‘She began stroking the bark with me.’ Is that what they’re calling it these days? ;) I can see why Bette tripped over the chair. I’m sure I would’ve done the same thing. I love how dorky this Bette is.

    2. How hot did the temperature of the water in the pool raise when Bette dove in. Wait till Tina gets in too. I bet it will be over 100 degrees when both are in the water. They are so funny trying to see who is into the other. Please post again soon.

    3. Hahahah that was so fucking cute, please Bette don’t tell me you sprung already you haven’t even got a taste yet lol. These two are just instantly soulmates and couldn’t escape it even if they wanted to smh

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