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Alison jois her for a smoke after a few minutes. Kelly tells her about the celebrities she met: that's been the highlight of Kelly's evening: that & the kiss. Then Alison tells her about the crappiness of her evening. Of course, Kelly has been witness to some of it & she knows how busy Byron keeps her, but when Alison says, "He called me worthless & stupid right in front of his lawyer," and she chokes on the words & blames the tears springing in her eyes on the smoke, Kelly's heart burst open in sympathy for her. Kelly didn't think Alison's facade of strength could ever be broken, but her little tears & her embarassment at them expose her softness, as frail a human as any, and Kelly loves her the more for it.
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Now Kelly decides is time for her suprise: she tells Alison about her new bed & invites her home, promising to make her feel better. Her satin skirt glides over the rough fishnet stockings as Alison's hands grasp her thighs. "I want you so much, Kelly, baby," Alison murmurs in her ear & Kelly melts like marshmallow on a fire, positively gooey. "But I just feel like such crap," Alison continues, "And I'd really really like you not to be tanked the first time I make love to you." Kelly deflates a little, it seems there's always something....but still, it doesn't have to be about sex, right?
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Kelly looks Alison in the eyes & sees how worn out she truly is...she strokes Alison's cheek & smiles hopefully at her, and tells her it's okay, she doesn't have to 'do' anything, she'll make her some hot chocolate & they'll hang out. The crowd in the banquet hall below bursts into cheers & noisemakers: it's the New Year. "You shouldn't go home alone on New Years, Alison," Kelly whispers in her ear. "I don't want to be alone, either." Alison holds her tightly & tells her hot chocolate is exactly what she needs right now. This certainly wasn't the evening Kelly anticipated, and while it was in many ways disappointing, it also worked out rather well.
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