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    I’m In Love With a Stripper – Chapters 15

    Story written on April 27, 2010 by Journey1962.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=75552
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    Small world actually.

    Two weeks is enough time for her to think things through and decide if she wants to lift that undisclosed status. 
    “And become unclothed with you?” Shane states more than asks a question. 
    “Whatever.” says Bette.
    Chapter  15
    Bette started her morning like every weekday morning since she moved to the Los Angeles area with an early morning swim.  The condominium complex had a great indoor swimming pool.  She was going to miss that once she moved.  The indoor part because her backyard of her new home was filled by an in-ground pool.  She wasn’t much for gardening but her number one priority ,well, make that her number two priority, behind her walk-in closet was her swimming pool.  She would stop by her soon to be home every morning before work to check on the progress being made.  She didn’t even care that the property didn’t even have a garage.  She figured she had more clothes and shoes than cars. She didn’t even care if it had a kitchen.  All she figured she need was a refrigerator and a microwave and somewhere to plug in her coffee pot.  Well she got more than that.  She got a kitchen that most women would die to have.  She thought the kitchen was pretty.  But it didn’t move her one bit.  You know they say it’s the kitchen and bath that sell a house.  Well not in Bette’s case.  
     
    Bette is not the typical woman by any means.   Take out and delivery were a way of life for Ms Porter.  Never learned, never had the time to.  She was never made to growing up.  But she did know how to use a waffle iron.  As long as all you had to do was add water to the waffle mix she had it down.  If she wanted fancy waffles she added a little cinnamon.  Plain or with cinnamon.  Oh and she could scramble a mean egg.  But other than that the brunette was lost in the kitchen. So this morning was pretty much the same.  Alice’s condo was rather close to Bette’s new home so she generally would just jog over after her swim then come back to shower and get ready for work.  Bette being quite the focused busy person that she was had the tendency to tune things and people out while she took time for her self.  Due to her job she had to be hyper aware of her surroundings for hours on end.  It’s kind of like an interior designer who goes home to their home and the walls are all painted white, giving their senses a rest.  Bette senses were quite sensitive this morning because her thoughts were of the amazing blond she meet Friday night.  She knew she lived somewhere in WeHo near by.   She knew the chances of her running into Tina before the two weeks were up were high, if she got out more often. 
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    2. Yes, It is diffently your story, Your your the only one who could! hehe Across the street? LOL Ok thats close she can jog over and see her evey day;) great story glad you will get to write some on the trip. Isn’t it weird once you get started it’s hard to stop? take care be safe. But more Please:)

    8. Thanks for the update. Tina must have looked so cute with her bed head and fuzzy slippers. What a change from her work image :) I hope things work out between them. It could be awkward if they if don’t with them being neighbors.

    14. FRinally caught up with the chapters. This is gonna be so much fun with Bette moving across the street. Everyone will get to check out Bette and she them. Thanks for posting.

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