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    Just The Girl – Chapter Twenty Six (a HYD-inspired fic)

     

    “But that doesn’t mean that Porter is thinking the same..” Tina reasoned out. She can’t be, she tried to convince herself, Porter wouldn’t ask that of her.. right?

     

    “I don’t know about that,” Shane shrugged her shoulders. “After all, she did drop a hint about you wearing that “fuck me” Vera Wang dress to the party.” She looked at Alice for confirmation, the blonde backed her up by nodding her head. “But you’ll never really know until you’ve asked her point blank.” Shane added a few moments later.

     

    “Umm.. I actually asked her yesterday about what she wanted for her birthday..” Tina answered sheepishly.

     

    “And? What did she say?” Alice asked while playing with the straw on her glass of lemonade.

     

    Tina furrowed her brows as she thought back on her conversation with Bette b during yesterday’s lunch break. She was positive that it went something like this..

     

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    “Hey Porter..”

     

    “Yep?” Bette answered distractedly as she perused the menu in front of her.

     

    “Umm.. aboutyourbirthday.. whatisitthatyouwant?” Tina mumbled in warp speed. She basically just ate her words due to her nerves. She didn’t know why, but she kinda felt ashamed to be asking Bette about what she wanted for her birthday.. after all, didn’t the brunette already assume that she knew what it was already?

     

    “Hmm? Sorry, I didn’t catch that..” Bette glanced at a fidgeting Tina as she tore her eyes momentarily from the menu.

     

    Tina swallowed hard and steadied herself. “What do you want?” She asked slowly, in a clear voice this time.

     

    Bette licked her lips and narrowed her eyes as she saw a mental picture of what she wanted the most. “Meat.” She smiled and raised her eyebrows. “Yeah, I want something meaty and juicy.” She smacked her lips together, her mouth watering. Damn, she was really hungry. “God, I can’t wait to put it inside my mouth, grab a taste and suck out its juices..” She breathed in anticipation as she eyed the scrumptious looking plate of roast beef that a server behind Tina was carrying on his tray. 

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    “Oh my God,” Tina whispered as she shook herself from her reverie. “Porter wants sex!” She gasped in horror.

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    1. Those girls helping Tina with the birthday gift was hysterical! I loved each interchange. Melvin does sound a bit devilish. I hope he doesn’t ruin the fun around Bette’s birthday party. Please don’t let us hang too long!

    2. wow… and what a phone… anyway… what do the girls think melvin is going to do to tina… the way i read it, melvin knows bette is gay… is that right???? i can’t wait for the next chapter… PPS

    3. Looks like Bette has no illisions about “Daddy” and what he may be up to. It cracked me up that James but the most expensive phone in the world for Tina. Off to read more!

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