Alice ran to her bus stop filled with rage. "Why in the hell did that bitch have to show up and f**k up my plans," she thought wildly. "And Nibby stayed on with her. I bet she's filling his head with all sorts of lies about me. Well we'll just have to see how Missy fairs out as I'll have my own soon enough." Her eyes were like beacons of hatred. She definitely had to get rid of this woman and anyone else who stood in her way. She knew Nibby liked her, but what if he could be easily swayed by these people. She had to make sure that he would only listen to her and only her.
She pulled on her headphones waiting for her bus, and forwarded the tape to play Nazareth's "Hair Of The Dog." She began to chant the chorus over and over to the music, "Now you're messin' with a a son of a bitch. Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch. Now you're messin' with a a son of a bitch. Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch." No way was Minnie going to get the best of her. Alice liked listening to Nazareth. It pumped up her adrenalin and she was ready to take almost anyone on after listening to the song.
Her bus arrived and she climbed on, turning down her walkman. She had to think how she could accomplish the direction she was going to take His Royal Nibbs in and the team; the agenda she'd decided that she needed in order to pursue her own interests. An older gentleman tried to make eye contact with her, tipping his hat in her direction. "What do you think you're looking at?" hoping that she could have a good verbal blowout with this complete stranger. "Nothing," he said lowering his eyes and turning away. She hadn't realized she'd said it as loudly as she did over the music blaring in her ears and she received the glances of a couple of the other passengers. She chose to ignore the looks and listened to the rest of the tape filled with her favourite songs, humming some of the tunes the rest of the way home even though she was still very upset with Minnie's arrival on her conversation with His Royal Nibbs.
Getting off at her stop, she quickly made her way home. The day had heated up and was quite nice. Inside her apartment, she threw her clothes off and decided she'd put on her light dressing gown. Making her way to the bedroom, she gathered her notebook and stopped at the kitchen to pour herself a glass of wine before going out onto the veranda. Laying in a deck chair amongst the privacy of the walls she opened up the robe to expose herself. A cool breeze caused her nipples to stand up at attention. She looked down on them wishing that she really was as big as she had made herself out to be. She ran the end of her pen along them realizing how much she missed even just the occasional contact from a male counterpart.
Alice began to think of how she would begin contacting the Blackhorse but her mind drifted back to carnal thoughts she thought she could have done without. She'd wished that Nibby would have come home with her this afternoon. She knew he was love-starved and this could have been the perfect opportunity to start reeling him in while satisfying her own needs. She began once more to get upset about Minnie being there; with him and without her. She wished she had stayed to make sure Minnie didn't badmouth her.
Shaking those thoughts, and lost in the wine and warm heat of the day, she satisfied herself.
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