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Living In Entropy (Chaos) – L.I.E. – 02.17 – Giving In
Alex sat in her chair in the living room Sirius Hits Radio played on channel 6001, the pop music blaring. She didn’t feel like having to think, so she put on the mindless music to lull her into a place where her mind drifted. She wanted to forget, and just leave her tired and aching mind. A song by Maroon 5 began to play, and she closed her eyes. She heard a car door closing she figured it was Vanessa coming home, and Tim would soon follow.
She had playfully mentioned to Tim that perhaps she should start charging the swim coach rent and he’d countered that he’d move in instantly if Vanessa would have him. They were having a wonderful romance, and Vanessa had just found out that Jenny, Shane‘s roommate was Tim‘s ex. As always, ‘Nessa took it all in stride, telling Tim that it was Jenny‘s loss and her gain.
Knock. Alex sat up from the chair slid her feet into a pair of slippers, and made her way to the door. She pulled it opened to reveal a smiling Alice.
“What are you doing here?” Alex asked waving Alice into the apartment, and Alice stepped in. She waved Alex‘s paper and said with a soft sigh.
“I was checking out your victims, and I came up with nothing. I still have a few feelers out…” Alex chuckled and Al stopped seeing her tired eyes. She reached out and touched Alexandria‘s face, and Alex flinched, pulling away involuntarily. Alice wasn’t surprised she’d never seen Pez touch anyone.
“I’m of duty for the next 48 hours come on in and listen to the pop drivel.” Alex said, rubbing her eyes and Alice followed her into the apartment. She watched Alex plop down in the recliner and Alice asked with a grin.
“What are you doing tonight?”
*****
“You will wear it.” Crystal said, as Bette looked at the barely there turquoise dress that Crystal had chosen for her. It was almost trampy, and that is just what Crystal wanted, she needed to knock Bette down one more peg.
“I have to be professional, and that is most certainly…” Bette began, as she sipped on the cup of tea that Crystal had made for her. It was a unique blend that Bette had never tasted before she was in love with it.
“Shhhh. Enough, or you’ll be sporting a sore ass and I’ll have you wear the nipple clamps the whole evening.” Crystal threatened and Bette relented at the threat, she went off to get dressed and Crystal smiled. Her blue eyes dancing at the thought of Bette tonight submissive and wanting.
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As par I’m behind, New years got to me. It all fell in to place. Thanks bvh
Damn Bette is fucked (& not in a good way). Is Crystal the killer? Will she frame Bette?