Chapter 1632 Lost In A Wrong Turn:>44
- Before they had all met, Heather had gotten together with Liz at a local coffee place and explained her concerns regarding Alice. She told Liz about how Alice had come to grips with her sexuality, her time down on the ranch, her issues dealing with a conservative family, and she also discussed what had happened with Jamie. This of course pissed Liz off a bit. Then Heather went into Alice's "trust therapy," and how she was concerned that a girl with as big a heart as Alice was looking to give that heart unconditionally to someone. Heather just wanted to make sure whomever her friend gave her heart to deserved to have it. Liz understood her friend's concern and promised not to rush Alice into anything. The new girl found it strange that the young woman was a bit reluctant to talk to her since Liz could feel Alice's eyes on her almost the entire night. As the evening progressed, she spent some time trying to get the shy girl to open up by talking about a mutual passion, such as horror films. Between the two of them, they could remember everyone killed, in which order and with what implement in all three of the major slasher legacies (Friday the 13th, Halloween and Nightmare on Elm Street). There was a new monster flick that had opened that weekend, and Liz casually asked if Alice might want to cut out of the gathering a bit early to go watch it. Alice accepted the offer.
- ‘So,' thought Liz, ‘does this constitute a date? Hell with it. Let's just go watch the movie.' Liz wandered down and whispered their plans into Heather's ear and gripped her shoulder's friend as they shared an unspoken trust; nothing bad was going to happen to Alice.
- Alice's heart was going a mile a minute. The older girl captivated her, but she was still a bit nervous around her. She was going to try and play it cool for the moment. Even though she seemed nice enough and Heather seemed to trust her, Alice very badly wanted to avoid another ‘Jamie' incident. Her desire to take things slow was seriously tested as she slid onto the back of Liz's motorcycle and put the spare helmet on. She found herself with her arms wrapped around that taut waist and with her crotch pressed up against Liz's butt. She took a deep breath and held on for dear life, in more ways than one.