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Just The Girl: Chapter Forty Five (a HYD-inspired fic)
“What about this one?” Tina pointed to the golden yellow cans by her feet. “Where do they go?”
“Kitchen. It would look nice against the dark wooden cabinets.” Bette answered. “The rest of the white paint serves as the primary coat for the walls. Oh, and for the ceiling too.” She added, looking up quickly, itching to cover up the ugly stains above.
“Okay. So that’s it for the paint.” Tina nodded slowly, crossing them off from the piece of paper in her hands. “Now, care to explain what magic mat means?” She arched an eyebrow as she tapped the pen on the last item on the list. It must be something special considering Bette added two huge smiley faces beside them.
Bette chuckled and wiggled her brows. “The magic mats are the special things over there.” She smirked as she inclined her chin towards the multiple rolls of cobalt blue mats leaning against the near wall. They were top of the line products that cost her a thousand dollars more than Dee Dee, but she sure as hell didn’t mind. The look of confusion on Tina’s face as she studied the mats brought an amused grin to Bette’s lips. She brought her lips near Tina’s ear and whispered huskily. “Soundproofing, baby. The key to escaping your father’s uncanny hearing.” She smiled as she saw recognition instantly flicker in those expressive hazel eyes. “I know I’ve been insufferable and uptight about rules lately, but as soon as the mats are installed, I’m opening up the doors to my bedroom and tossing out the stupid rules. We can finally have our long overdue sleepover and christen my new bed.” She placed a kiss on Tina’s cheek and laughed when she heard the excited gasp that escaped from her girlfriend’s lips.
“About damn time.” Tina whispered breathlessly as anticipation began to built up inside her body and cloud her senses. Although quite a turn on in itself, she was getting quite frustrated at having to hold back her moans and groans of pleasure when the two of them had their silent romps inside her bedroom and the fire exit. Damn, she clenched her teeth, feeling herself getting aroused at the mere thought of having uninhibited sex with Bette. “How soon can we set them up?” She growled, redness tinting her cheeks and ears.
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ROFLMAO! Totally hilarious from start to finish, Alchemy! BRAVA! Loved scary-alpha-horny Tina who couldn’t wait to get properly laid again and her mostly alpha but sometimes henpecked girlfriend Bette who’d do anything to please her. “They’re just painting. What could they possibly do wrong except spill a few drops of paint?” => Miscalculation of the year! Shane and Alice do make such a great comedic tandem. “Diarrhea green and phlegm green” => Yuckiness to the nth power! Huge thanks for this rib-tickling update, Alchemy! :) And happy birthday! You’re one talented writer and witty lady and you’re just 22! May all your dreams come true. :)
Awesome job-So glad U are back-I was starting to miss my Fav Fic. So funny—Great job.
funny funny funny. Bette, blame yourself lol, Tina reminded you to check on them pmsl. This was great thank you for the post. Can’t wait to see the appartment decorated. please post again when you can.
Sure hope Bette takes care of Tina next chapter, after she kills Alice and Shane first of course! lol PPS
That was so hilarious and cute, Alice is crazy but gonna love her. Please post more, thanks!
once again i laughed so hard while reading this…….omg…i love your sense of humor!!
tears this update was soooo funny… too bad the TLW doesn’t stuff like this all the time! :)PPS
i have luved this story from the first chapter, but your wicked sense of humor kills me, i luv it!!!!!!!!!
I laughed until I had tears running down my face, thanks
to funny… i have a question… why don’t they go the the yacht… it was bette birthday present from sam… so she still owns that… anyway… you just gotta love shane and alice… with all of their money i don’t know why they just didn’t pull out their cells and call for some more… love this story… PPS
LOL, Bette poking her dirty fingers in Al and Shane’s mouths as revenge is better than getting their heads shaved, or worse! Hopefully they’ll get it repainted… Such a fun chapter Alchemy, thanks for posting. cheers!