Heartbreakers Ch. 06

Part II:

The Lovers

"Go wipe your face, whore, you're pathetic."

The words stung Mindy, enough that she went back to her original seat. The gorgeous blonde sat there, taking in nothing, yet still looking regal and torn just as before.

Bethany pushed back on the door, making sure it latched shut. She took in the drab décor of the motel room, questioning why she'd even come back to such a place, while at the same time she wondered why her emotions were in such a twist. Nothing made sense any more.

Bethany went and took a seat on the edge of the bed. The mattress felt like wood. They were two Queens, one about to lose her crown, and they were both reflecting on their past, their present, and especially on their future.

Mindy had just expressed herself in a way that Bethany had never seen before. She'd given up a secret that Bethany could easily plunge a dozen daggers into. Mindy had just shown her worst enemy exactly how she could be destroyed, and she'd done it willingly.

Bethany, finally, after so many months of adversity, dropped her guard. Here was her equal baring her all to her, so Bethany at least owed her that much. "I can't believe you whores fucked your own fathers like that, and in record time too. Whole lot of fucking going on."

Mindy laughed out, only to stifle her noise with her hand and start sobbing a moment later.

"Why are you still crying like that?"

Through a choked, cracked voice, Mindy said, "I never... I never understood that I did it all for you. Not until yesterday. Not until Shelly told me to take a good look at myself."

"Well, you're barking up the wrong tree." Bethany snapped, partially reverting back to her Alpha Female persona. "I've never wanted to bang a chick in my entire life, and I certainly wouldn't want to bang a whore like you."

"That's why this is so hard." Mindy half-whispered back. "I was saying the same thing up until yesterday. You and I know both know that my Heartbreakers destroyed your Fillies, and that I destroyed you. After today, there can be no more rivalry, because you'll never be able to counter what my girls did, never in a million years. It's all over, and the fact that it's over means that I'll never have you, because I reached a level that you're never going to match."

"Then why are you over there bawling your eyes out, while I'm over here not giving a shit about it?"

"Because when I destroyed you, I was so blind and stupid that I ended up destroying myself, too."

Bethany thought she should leave, but she'd tried that already, hadn't she? If she walked out that door again, she'd only walk a few yards away and then stop. Her inner turmoil would force her to reconsider and come back. She still didn't understand what was prompting her to stay.

Mindy knew exactly what her rival was thinking. "Pretend we don't go to the same high school. Pretend we're not in charge of the most popular clubs in school. Pretend that we go to a different school, in a different city, and that we bumped into each other under entirely different circumstances. Don't you see? If you take away what's all around us, we still have You and Me. We were meant for each other, and we're always going to be meant for each other. You said it yourself, you can't exist without me and I can't exist without you. By doing what I did with the Heartbreakers, I broke that connection. I ruined it! That means we've become separate now. We won't have another chance to be together until I don't know when, for good or for bad."

Bethany crossed her arms, only to notice how warm the room was. She stood up and unzipped her jacket, because she didn't think she'd be leaving that room for a while, even if it was an ugly, cheap room. Relenting, she removed her jacket and tossed it onto the second empty chair, before she sat back on the edge of the bed.

"I don't know why, but I understood everything you just said." Bethany admitted. "I've always known about that connection, between you and I. I believed you when you said you loved me. I just... don't understand what I'm supposed to do about it."

"You're supposed to walk away and be who you are. I'm supposed to move into the shadows and become a broken doll. The fulcrum should have gone in my favor, but it didn't. It's leaning towards you."

"Nobody outside this room knows that."

"Nobody outside this room matters."

"Are we supposed to sit here and see if we have a moment together? Is that what you're hoping for?"

"Up until yesterday, I hated you with every fiber of my being." Mindy admitted. "I mean, I wanted to see you dragged in the gutter and humiliated in front of the whole world. And that's what I did to you, and you and I both know it. Like I said, now that I realize why I felt that way, it's like a polar opposite. My brain and my body weren't ready for that kind of reversal. They still aren't ready. That's why this is tearing me apart."

"I feel nothing for you."

Mindy laughed again. "You don't understand how much of a reflection you are of me, up until yesterday. Just a few days ago, Shelly mardin escort drove me into the school parking lot and we messed around. She was trying to find out if I was bisexual, I guess. I pulled up my shirt to show her my tits. I felt nothing for her, too. The whole time I was thinking about you, and about how I wanted to make you miserable."

Bethany had turned to look at a wall, as Mindy had done ever since she'd gotten to that motel room. This was because Bethany had an unexpected reaction to when Mindy mentioned revealing her tits. In her mind, the redhead imagined that it was her driving Mindy into the school parking lot, with the intention of messing around with her, instead of Shelly.

Disoriented, Bethany stood up, crossed her arms over her chest, and stepped as far away from Mindy as the small room allowed her to.

"Why haven't you gone yet?" Mindy asked.

"Because I'm trying to figure out a way to keep the Fillies going, now that you're telling me you're going to let your club fall apart." Bethany blurted out, much too fast. She tensed up for a moment, because after everything that Mindy had told her, her rival deserved to hear the truth. "No, that was a lie. I'm still here because you've confused me. Part of it has to do with our clubs, and part of it has to do with you and me. I'm having trouble separating the two things right now."

"Pretend the clubs don't exist." Mindy replied. "Pretend this is our whole universe, right here in this dingy little room."

"Okay, then what?"

"It becomes simple. Tell me you don't love me."

Bethany started laughing. "I don't love you. I don't even like you!"

"Say it to my face."

Bethany looked back at her nemesis. Mindy was standing now. The blonde with the tear-streaked eyes strode forward by a few feet and stopped.

"Come over here and say it to my face, bitch." Mindy dared.

The fire was back in her, Bethany noticed. The fire that drove Mindy to commit unspeakable acts, and that drove Bethany to commit even more unspeakable acts to counter her. They were like two furies and the whole world was the Stage around them. This was the true Mindy, and not the maudlin shadow that had been sitting in the chair scant seconds ago. Emotion began whirling through Bethany, of mental battle, of ego, and of the hard passion of generals.

"You're blushing, bitch." Mindy took another step toward her. "I think you're getting wet for me, and I'm so hot right now I'm burning up. Don't even think about going outside, because I will chase you down and we're going to have the whole fucking town talking about what I'm going to do to you right now."

The strong words smothered Bethany like a hot wave. Her first reaction was to rise up to Mindy's level and return barb for barb, except Mindy wasn't throwing her typical multi-dimensional insults at her this time. Bethany even surprised herself, as her body wasn't switching into its usual confrontational mode, but instead it wanted to be coy with its prey.

"You're not worthy." Bethany said, and to her mind, it was both the wrong and the right thing to say.

"Oh, you don't think so?" Mindy countered, as she purposefully closed the distance between them.

She came right up to Bethany, her eyes raised up to meet the other's, and her chest hard against Bethany's. The redhead stood at just under 5'10", and towered by nearly six inches over a rival that was otherwise her equal in every other way. Their eyes were locked together; two beauties, two Queens who refused to budge to their counterpart.

"I love you, you bitch." Mindy nearly snarled, as if hating to mouth the words because it made her less than what she truly was. "Now tell me you don't love me, and get the fuck out of my life!"

"I don't love you." Bethany said, but it was too fast, too automatic. She knew it the moment the words hissed out from between her lips.

Mindy had green eyes, she noticed. Of course, she'd known this before, but she'd never really seen them close up like this. It was a new discovery for her. Bethany shuddered. It was a 'moment.' She was having a moment with the person she hated most in the entire universe.

Like an aroused hussy, Mindy began rubbing her breasts against Bethany's, while never letting go of her eyes.

Bethany backed up, until the wall kept her from going any further. Mindy pursued, putting them in the same position again.

"Are you going to say it and leave, or are am I going to fuck your brains out?" Mindy asked, her words coming out as a primal growl.

They were like two jungle cats in heat, Bethany compared, and there was no feline male around to satiate either of them.

Bethany's breath caught. Did she really just think that? She considered her own body, sensing how swollen her breasts had become, and how good they felt grazing against Mindy's. Her insides were responding as well, and her pussy was aching in a way she'd never felt before. This took place even in the memory of all of her former male lovers put together.

"I don't love you." mardin escort bayan Bethany said, but this was quickly turning into a lie. "What are you doing to me, you whore?"

"That same thing you're doing to me, bitch." Mindy responded by pressing even closer to her. "You hot bitch. You sexy bitch. You horny bitch. Let's see if you can ignore this."

Mindy partially opened her mouth and teased her captive sensuously, as if she was trying to give Bethany a kiss from afar.

"Come and get me, bitch." Mindy enticed her further.

Finally, Bethany responded. She reached up to grasp both sides of Mindy's head, her fingers sweeping into the blonde's soft hair and keeping her head in one place. She stared into those large green eyes, finding their earlier moment and becoming enthralled in a new, more profound moment. The redhead suddenly felt an urgent need to express what was going on inside her.

Mindy knew she was piercing through Bethany's tough hide, knew that the tide had turned from favoring the taller Alpha Female to favoring her. Her hands she'd kept out of the tumult until now, as she brought them up to Bethany's sides and immediately went underneath her shirt. With Bethany's arms raised away from body, it was easy for Mindy's hands to slip up to her bra, but the blonde didn't stop there. She pulled the bra up and grasped the alluring breasts the moment they were free. Simultaneously, both women groaned in a delight that neither had experienced before.

"I can't reach your mouth." Mindy complained, before she went up on her toes to try and secure that breakthrough first kiss.

Bethany lowered her head. Their lips joined, and right after, two women whom had never before sampled such passion with their own gender reverted to their natural instincts. Their lips were two mighty rivers colliding, each pressuring against the other, each trying to make their path dominant. Their tongues lashed against each other like tidal waves, skating over teeth and pressing against the inside of their opponent's cheeks. Their teeth nibbled on each other's lips, deliciously snaring bits of flesh for brief moments.

Bethany couldn't help herself. She had to see Mindy's tits with her own eyes. She placed her hands on Mindy's shirt and started to tug.

Mindy took a step back, yanking her shirt over her head. After producing a wicked look, the blonde balled the garment up and threw it into her rival's face. She wore no bra, and her apple-size breasts were perked up and taut. To Bethany's eyes, they were as gorgeous as the rest of her. Mindy turned and jumped on the coarse bed, before rolling over on her back and stretching her arms past her head.

"Oh, I think I'm feeling frisky!" Mindy announced to the room.

As Bethany watched, Mindy kicked off her little white boots, before raising her legs and shucking off her jeans. She wore no panties, either. Once she was fully nude, she rolled over on her stomach and started kicking her legs up in the air.

"Can I get some satisfaction over here, please?" Mindy requested.

There were so many profound aspects to Mindy, Bethany understood. Never before had she seen this sexy, playful side of her. It was unexpected, and yet in some ways expected. In some ways, Bethany had known everything there was to know about her favorite adversary. She was being reminded of it now, as if she'd simply forgotten.

The tall redhead stepped closer to the bed, eying Mindy's elegant figure. Her skin was tanned in a rich, golden hue. Her shape was compact and athletic. Mindy's butt was as perky as her breasts were, and her legs were well-toned and sexy thanks to her cheerleading.

Bethany wasn't ready to start purring in the same way that Mindy was doing with her, but she was ready for more than just running her eyes up and down the girl's back. She pulled her shirt off and took a moment to unclasp her bra. Her breasts were shaped like small melons; milky white globes with darker areola to give them a sharp contrast.

"My, what big hooters you have?" Mindy teased.

It was a rare occasion for Bethany to smile, as she was doing now. "If I remember correctly, somebody was crying their eyes out just a few minutes ago."

"That's because I didn't get what I wanted yet." Mindy replied. "And I always get what I want."

There was one of her trademark barbs, Bethany noted. Part of her was ready to verbally spar with the beautiful nude woman on the bed, because they'd both conditioned themselves that way ever since they'd started hating each other. Another part of her was accepting Mindy's remarks as little personalized compliments, because nearly everything they said to each other had deeper meanings. In fact, Bethany was very knowledgeable, and now, very comfortable with the person that Mindy was.

"You're a bipolar whore." Bethany kidded, testing the waters.

"Only around you." Mindy replied instantly.

Bethany was feeling so aroused, in a way she would have never dreamed possible when she was waiting for their Meet that morning. She was escort mardin feeling flirty now, too. "When you asked me if I was wet, I just want you to know that I was."

"I know. I have that effect on bitches like you."

It was a beautiful laugh that escaped Bethany's throat, full of bliss and purity. "This is going to be so much fun."

Bethany popped open the front of her jeans, before she turned around and slowly slid them off her ass. Her shoes came off, followed by her pants. The last item she had on were her lacy black panties. She lowered her panties to flash her ass, but she wasn't ready to take those off yet. The redhead even wiggled her ass a little bit, because she knew she had a great body and she loved showing it off to her select lovers.

Mindy was now a select lover, Bethany realized, as she turned back toward the bed. Her long frame slipped onto the bed, and yes, the mattress was still as hard as when she'd been sitting on its edge. She noticed that Mindy's eyes were roaming all over her body. Her expression was filled with awe.

"You have really nice tits." Mindy said, once they were lying side by side.

Bethany considered her rival's. "So do you. How are we going to do this? If one of us had a cock, I'd have a good idea of what was coming next. Since neither of us has one, and I've never been with a woman before, I don't even know where to start."

"I haven't been with a woman either, except for like five minutes when I let Shelly play with my tits." Mindy admitted. "I want you to make a move on me first. I don't care if it's a short move or a long one, as long as some part of you is on me."

"Okay." Bethany looked over Mindy's slender frame.

She decided to kiss and nibble along Mindy's waist and ribcage, and she did so until she located Mindy's ticklish spots and the blonde started rebelling.

"Your turn, then." Bethany said.

Mindy scooted close enough to begin kissing the redhead. Their interaction was just starting to get hot when the phone on the table buzzed. The blonde glanced at the device. After a couple of seconds, she left the bed.

"I have to get this." She said.

The message was from Shelly.

WHAT'S UP, BITCH? WHERE DO WE STAND?

Mindy deliberated her response. She turned to Bethany. "What do you think about Shelly?"

"You mean the girl who drove me here? She's a whore just like you."

Mindy went back to her phone. She didn't prepare a text this time; instead she made a rare phone call. "Hey, bitch?"

"Takes one to know one." Shelly replied. "So what's going on? You haven't called me in like hours."

Mindy took a breath. "I told Bethany everything."

"Good. I wish I'd been there to see the look on her face when you dropped the bomb on her. Is she going to jump off a bridge now?"

"Shelly, don't judge me."

"Okay, I won't. You know me better than that."

"Brace yourself, okay? I want to fuck Bethany, but I've never slept with a woman and I don't know how. I need you to come over here and show me."

"You bitch! Are you serious? No wonder you haven't called me, you slut! And here I was worrying my ass off while you're over there consorting with the enemy!"

"I'll be expecting you." Mindy said, right before cutting the call off.

She looked back to the bed.

"I guess three's a party." Bethany said.

"I thought you might be shy."

"Does this look shy?" Bethany asked, right before she lifted her legs up and pulled her panties off. In the same way that Mindy had balled up her shirt and thrown it at her, Bethany balled up her panties and threw them at the blonde, although the panties ended up unraveling and falling short. "If you're going to do something, you might as well do it all the way. So, Miss Lovey-Dovey, are you going to stand there all day, or are you going to kiss me until your little whore instructor shows up?"

"I love you." Mindy said.

"You keep saying that, but you're still standing ten feet away from me."

Mindy jumped on the bed. The unlikely couple resumed their erotic interaction.

When Shelly showed up, things got even juicier, but in order to further along the flow of this tale, let us leave this particular scene behind and move on to the following chapter.

SPECIAL MEETING CALLED. ALL CATS MUST ATTEND. AFTER SCHOOL, FOOTBALL FIELD. BE THERE OR FUCK OFF.

The following morning marked the beginning of the new school week. It was a cloudy day again, and while a slight chance of rain had been announced, the bigger picture in the minds of the alumni was what was happening to the hierarchy of the two venomous and all-female social clubs that ran the entire school.

It all started as usual, when the familiar silver Audi and the weathered sand-colored Honda pulled into their reserved parking spots. The reason these spots were now reserved for them was because Heartbreaker fringe members had been Ordered to stand on them and chat, and to keep all other vehicles away with their physical presence.

Exiting the two cars were the official Heartbreakers. From the Audi came Mindy and Shelly. From the Honda came Haley, Heather, and the recently promoted Amy and Rochelle. In customary fashion, the six ladies formed a 'car.' That is, they mimicked what some incarcerated prisoners do to show unity, in that they walked in three rows of two girls each, evenly divided and at a uniform pace.