Hole In One
By t e brehm
"Bravo Charlie," could be heard echoing throughout the posh ballroom of the Delta Hotel. The women's amateur golf tournament had been held in
Outside the ballroom two couples passed the open doors grimacing in dismay at the amount of noise spilling from the doors. "I told you we should have waited until November for this vacation!" Xena griped. Gabrielle shook her head indulgently at her Warrior lover. "May I remind you, I wanted to go to
Both women turned to glance at the other couple. "Hey don't try to pin this on me." Bette rebutted. "I wanted to stay in
"Ok...that's enough bickering!" Gabrielle exclaimed, stepping between the 3 arguing women. Xena may be the big bad dog, but Gabby was the alpha bitch in their relationship.
"Yes dear," Xena replied, backing off meekly. Just then, Charlie and Sierra came stumbling out of the ballroom; Charlie clutching her trophy in one hand. The other held a bottle of Jack Daniel's whiskey and her arm was draped over Sierra's shoulder. The slightly tipsy Charlie grinned at the 4 strangers, obviouly couples. "Hey ladies," she invited, "Why don't you come have a drink with us, join the natives."
Xena looked at her sardoniclly "Zulus?" she inquired.
Charlie's grin widened "No, I won."
:O) The End.