Alice2015
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"Home Wrecker"
(closed, but feel free to read. This could get to be ... oh, this could get to be a lot of things. )
The happiest day of Alice Green's life had been when Gina Lee -- then serving with the Peace Corps in East Africa -- simply vanished from the face of the Earth.
From the time they'd been toddlers to their graduation from University, Gina had consistently been Alice's nemesis. The girl, teen, and finally grown woman had been obsessed with outdoing Alice in everything, even things in which Gina truly had no interest!
Alice knew she shouldn't have felt such joy at Gina's disappearance, but she couldn't help it. Oh, she'd shown the proper remorse, of course. She'd even gone to the memorial. But once she'd gotten home that night, she dance about her house in joy, drank until she could hardly see straight, and gave her then-husband the greatest ride of their still young marriage.
And then came the most horrific day of Alice's life, one even worse than the day she found her husband in bed with another man -- her husband's divorce attorney -- who, while still sporting the condom he'd just withdrawn from her husband's ass, handed Alice divorce papers and announced, "We're taking the dog."
She was out in the yard after a hard night's rain, covered in mud as she struggled to pull out of the ground those fucking roses her husband had planted for their first and only anniversary when she heard a familiar and dreaded voice call out, "Alice...!"
Her head popped up, but she refused to turn and look.
"Alice, sweetie! It's me..."
It can't be, Alice thought to herself, closing her eyes and wishing the sound away. It's impossible and just ... can't...
"It's me...! Gina! I'm back!"
Alice's heart seized, and she was sure she was going to have a panic attack. She rose away from the muddy hole to sit on her haunches, still praying, and turned to see...
Gina Lee, walking toward her, looking just as good as she ever had ... which, of course, meant she wasn't dead!
The blond leaned down and grasped the filthy Alice Green and lifted her to her feet, giving her a tight, breath-limiting hug and she just went on and on about how good it was to be home and to see Alice and everyone else and the town and the school and ... and ... and...
Alice's ears went numb at some point, as did the fingers that were clutching the trowel she was so trying not to sink deeply into Gina's chest cavity. The woman went on and on without stop for the next ten minutes, recounting how she'd been in an horrific accident while building clean water wells for starving African children and had lost her memory and didn't know who she was and met a brave doctor with Doctors Without Borders and was nursed back to health and regained her memory and got married and was whisked away on a three year long honeymoon around the world where they continued to save children and make lives better and ... and ... and...
Eventually, Gina either ran out of things to say, which Alice knew from experience was unlikely; ran out of oxygen and could no longer speak, which was likely considering how long she'd been rambling; or finally realized that Alice -- who's expression hovered somewhere between mindless zombie and wax figure -- hadn't said a word during the entire one sided conversation.
Gina reached out to take Alice's shoulders in her hands and asked, "I'm sorry, I've been dominating the conversation, haven't I? Did you have something to ask, sweetie?"
And without hesitation, Alice asked dryly, "So ... you're not dead then?"
Gina stared blankly for a moment, then erupted in her familiar and nerve grating laughter. Before she could respond, though, there was a honk honk from the street. They both looked to the curb in front of the beautiful old Victorian home next door as a hunk of a man exited a brand new Lincoln Navigator.
Suddenly, Gina was forcibly dragging Alice down the walk to the curb to introduce her to her husband. And the rapid fire monologue continued, with Gina telling Alice all about her husband and how they'd met -- again! -- and how he was a doctor who'd saved lives on six continents and was now an administrator at the town's hospital and ... and ... and...
Again, Alice had stopped listening to Gina's droning on. But whereas the first two times, her mind had simply shut down to the woman's chattering, this time it was fully conscious ... of Gina's hunk of a husband. He was tall and fit and handsome, just the kind of man Alice would chase after if she had a mind to.
And then suddenly, something Gina said caught Alice's attention, causing her to say, "Whoa...! Back up! You did what?"
Gina looked confused, then suddenly donned her excited, peppy expression and pointed to the old Victorian next door to Alice's home and said, "We bought the Old Murphy place."
Gina moved over to her husband and slipped an arm about him, launching into yet another monologue about how they were going to renovate it and put in a new yard and gazebo and raise their children there and be happy forever and ... and ... and...
And all Alice could think was, I don't think so, bitch.
She turned away from the happy couple and started back toward her own home, cursing under her breath as she went.
"Alice...? Alice! Where are you going? I thought we could have lunch and talk about old times and--"
That was about all the farther Gina got before Alice slammed the front door of her home closed. She went directly to the bathroom, stripped off her clothes, and showered. And when she came out, she began tearing through her closet looking for the sexiest clothes she owned, because she had a plan.
There was no way in hell that Alice Green was going to allow Gina Lee to conduct her perfect little life next door to her. And short of burning the Old Murphy place down, there was only one thing to do: seduce and steal Gina's perfect husband.
(closed, but feel free to read. This could get to be ... oh, this could get to be a lot of things. )
The happiest day of Alice Green's life had been when Gina Lee -- then serving with the Peace Corps in East Africa -- simply vanished from the face of the Earth.
From the time they'd been toddlers to their graduation from University, Gina had consistently been Alice's nemesis. The girl, teen, and finally grown woman had been obsessed with outdoing Alice in everything, even things in which Gina truly had no interest!
Alice knew she shouldn't have felt such joy at Gina's disappearance, but she couldn't help it. Oh, she'd shown the proper remorse, of course. She'd even gone to the memorial. But once she'd gotten home that night, she dance about her house in joy, drank until she could hardly see straight, and gave her then-husband the greatest ride of their still young marriage.
And then came the most horrific day of Alice's life, one even worse than the day she found her husband in bed with another man -- her husband's divorce attorney -- who, while still sporting the condom he'd just withdrawn from her husband's ass, handed Alice divorce papers and announced, "We're taking the dog."
She was out in the yard after a hard night's rain, covered in mud as she struggled to pull out of the ground those fucking roses her husband had planted for their first and only anniversary when she heard a familiar and dreaded voice call out, "Alice...!"
Her head popped up, but she refused to turn and look.
"Alice, sweetie! It's me..."
It can't be, Alice thought to herself, closing her eyes and wishing the sound away. It's impossible and just ... can't...
"It's me...! Gina! I'm back!"
Alice's heart seized, and she was sure she was going to have a panic attack. She rose away from the muddy hole to sit on her haunches, still praying, and turned to see...
Gina Lee, walking toward her, looking just as good as she ever had ... which, of course, meant she wasn't dead!
The blond leaned down and grasped the filthy Alice Green and lifted her to her feet, giving her a tight, breath-limiting hug and she just went on and on about how good it was to be home and to see Alice and everyone else and the town and the school and ... and ... and...
Alice's ears went numb at some point, as did the fingers that were clutching the trowel she was so trying not to sink deeply into Gina's chest cavity. The woman went on and on without stop for the next ten minutes, recounting how she'd been in an horrific accident while building clean water wells for starving African children and had lost her memory and didn't know who she was and met a brave doctor with Doctors Without Borders and was nursed back to health and regained her memory and got married and was whisked away on a three year long honeymoon around the world where they continued to save children and make lives better and ... and ... and...
Eventually, Gina either ran out of things to say, which Alice knew from experience was unlikely; ran out of oxygen and could no longer speak, which was likely considering how long she'd been rambling; or finally realized that Alice -- who's expression hovered somewhere between mindless zombie and wax figure -- hadn't said a word during the entire one sided conversation.
Gina reached out to take Alice's shoulders in her hands and asked, "I'm sorry, I've been dominating the conversation, haven't I? Did you have something to ask, sweetie?"
And without hesitation, Alice asked dryly, "So ... you're not dead then?"
Gina stared blankly for a moment, then erupted in her familiar and nerve grating laughter. Before she could respond, though, there was a honk honk from the street. They both looked to the curb in front of the beautiful old Victorian home next door as a hunk of a man exited a brand new Lincoln Navigator.
Suddenly, Gina was forcibly dragging Alice down the walk to the curb to introduce her to her husband. And the rapid fire monologue continued, with Gina telling Alice all about her husband and how they'd met -- again! -- and how he was a doctor who'd saved lives on six continents and was now an administrator at the town's hospital and ... and ... and...
Again, Alice had stopped listening to Gina's droning on. But whereas the first two times, her mind had simply shut down to the woman's chattering, this time it was fully conscious ... of Gina's hunk of a husband. He was tall and fit and handsome, just the kind of man Alice would chase after if she had a mind to.
And then suddenly, something Gina said caught Alice's attention, causing her to say, "Whoa...! Back up! You did what?"
Gina looked confused, then suddenly donned her excited, peppy expression and pointed to the old Victorian next door to Alice's home and said, "We bought the Old Murphy place."
Gina moved over to her husband and slipped an arm about him, launching into yet another monologue about how they were going to renovate it and put in a new yard and gazebo and raise their children there and be happy forever and ... and ... and...
And all Alice could think was, I don't think so, bitch.
She turned away from the happy couple and started back toward her own home, cursing under her breath as she went.
"Alice...? Alice! Where are you going? I thought we could have lunch and talk about old times and--"
That was about all the farther Gina got before Alice slammed the front door of her home closed. She went directly to the bathroom, stripped off her clothes, and showered. And when she came out, she began tearing through her closet looking for the sexiest clothes she owned, because she had a plan.
There was no way in hell that Alice Green was going to allow Gina Lee to conduct her perfect little life next door to her. And short of burning the Old Murphy place down, there was only one thing to do: seduce and steal Gina's perfect husband.
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