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The Devil Wears A Red Bra
She sat there in this club in New York. It was a city she was both familiar with and unfamiliar with—she knew the streets, the buildings, the most important locations, but she didn’t know the women, the slang. She would find it very difficult to speak to any woman here, but not just for those reasons. Her heart was in Los Angeles and she couldn’t give her body to just anyone.
“Fucking Tina.” She said under her breath as she nursed her drink. She fucked everything up and she couldn’t, for the life of her, understand why she did it. It defied the laws of science. How could something so right, end up so badly? She loved Tina. She loved her when they met, she loved her before Candace, she loved her during Candace, and she loved her now. She called her a million times and she wouldn’t answer her. If she could only talk to her, tell her how much she loved her, and how sorry she was…
Truly, she hadn’t just fucked up her own life; she fucked up Tina’s. She was the first woman Tina had ever made love to; the first woman Tina had ever loved. Could she take that burden? Knowing that she was responsible for any resentment Tina held towards any other woman in her life, could she handle that?
She knew that the longer she sipped on this martini, the quicker she’d loosen up, and, maybe, she’d get some play. She was Bette Porter, right?
There were women everywhere, and many of them were looking at her. She looked over and watched as a young woman looked her up and down. She was probably half Bette’s age and, the more of alcohol Bette drank, the less she cared about that small detail. The longer she drank, the more she viewed that minor detail as a positive.
Along with loosening her up, the alcohol effectively made her aware of the anger inside her. She shouldn’t even be here and she wouldn’t be if it weren’t for Helena Peabody. She even asked her to come out for drinks, just so she could patch things up, and she declined.
“Fuck her.” She groaned as she sipped once more. She could feel it warm her insides as she continued to look back at the brunette who couldn’t keep her eyes off her.
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ashtuck!!!! you have to continue!!! please???? that was HOT!!!! =D And it would be awesome to see Helena wooing Bette in LA. Please continue??? :P
OMG ASH, it was PERFECT!!!
love love love love love it! Shoulda been that way! Would love it even more if you’d continue! Thanky!
I agree 100% with Zheese – it so should have happened this way. Helena could have flown out to LA to attempt to woo Bette. It would have created such an interesting parallel for her then to concede her loss of Bette while she pursued Tina. Wow! I so hope you continue this story…it just left me yearning for more.
The juxtiposition in this story was amazing and I for one hope that you continue with it.
There is no doubt you MUST continue…I want some more of that!!! LOL…PPS
Yes yes yes, thumbs UP, hopes UP that it will continue..and that Helena and Bette continue too. No Helena and Tina! Tina was never good enough for Bette so she needs to go away and let Belena rule.
I like this story so much that I decide to leave a comment to express my appreciation. In my opinion, this story could not only be a great one-off but an outstanding overture. I will be more than willing to read more update. Thanks for sharing, falling for devil is always entertaining.
only two words : GREAT ….. CONTINUE
I love this because I always had this thought in my head as well….maybe if Bette would have seduced Helena not only would she have gotten that grant but she probably would own the CAC by now….we all know the way to Helena’s heart is to fuck her correctly.:)
i luved it, these two are so smokin together, i hope you continue with this!!!great job!!