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Thursday the 8th, #3, part 2
Tina headed to the door. “Coming.”
Opening it, she found a huge bouquet of Gerber daisies, all bright colors, right at eye level. She recognized the hand holding them, but the face was blocked. To be sure, Tina slowly moved the hand to the side revealing a very rare site.
Not only was Bette Porter standing at her front door, but on top of being present, she looked nervous as *****.
Each woman held the other’s gaze.
“Bette.” Tina was the first to flinch. “What”
“I don’t kn” Bette thrust the flowers forward. “Here.”
Tina took the flowers and backed out of the doorway. “Come in.”
Leading the way to the kitchen, Tina started searching the cupboards for where she’d stashed a vase. Then she remembered that it was on a top shelf , and went to grab the step stool.
“Please, let me.” Bette gently removed the stool from her hands.
Giving a nod, Tina backed away a couple steps. This gave her a chance to admire the view as Bette climbed the ladder, reaching for the vase.
With Bette’s beautiful ***** just before her, Tina couldn’t stop herself. She reached out, running a hand over the smooth curve. Her unexpected actions caused Bette to jump, nearly creating a bad outcome for both the vase and for Bette.
“Sorry,” Tina mumbled. “I just -”
Bette jumped off the stool and put the vase on the counter. Taking the flowers from Tina’s hand, she set them aside, also, and moved closer to her estranged wife. “You can touch me anytime, T,” she said, her body brushing up against Tina’s protruding belly. “Just be careful where.”
The earlier feelings of needing someone that were assaulting Tina earlier were back with a vengeance. She moved forward, leaning to place a kiss on Bette’s lips. “Thank you,” she said as she pulled away. “Thank you for the flowers.”
Sometime during the kiss Bette had closed her eyes during the kiss. Her lips remained slightly pursed. It was as if she was trying to capture the moment. But Tina felt that repetition might be the best gift she could give towards that end, and leaned in for a second kiss. “And thank you for the getting the vase,” she whispered after she pulled away.
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(84 votes, average: 3.80 out of 5)
what door bell ? I heard nothing ! Love it , sexy, sensitive, charming, and very hot – Please …. more !!! : )
Baby, you just keep getting better and better. Keep it coming!
Pseud..just read your last 5 chapters and god they are good. You do know how to wright girl. Keep up the good work and I must read all your other chapters aswell…so I better get to it. post soon
DAMN GIRL!!!! And I get blamed for having too many cliffy’s……UGGGHHHHH Hurry up and post…and make that person go away!
Can’t our girls ever get a break. Ignore the door!
I love the way you write the sexual tension between these two for us to feel and not see….excellent
Great story. This is called Coitus Interruptus at our house!
Interruptions.. interruptions.. who could it be pseud?!?!?
Well, good morning to you pseud :) You have a lovely way with words and did a nice job on this chapter! Write on ~
More inertuptus majorus. You are so going to kill us with these! Loving the story!
While reading this gr8 fanfic I’m always reminded of a song called ‘After All’ by Cher & Peter Cetera
Well, here we are again
I guess it must be fate
We’ve tried it on our own
But deep inside we’ve known
We’d be back to set things straight
I still remember when
Your kiss was so brand new
Every memory repeats
Every step I take retreats
Every journey always brings me back to you
Ohh heck yeah Pseud..l approve..But so quickly my hopes are dashed with the sound of a knock!! Please..T..Just ignore it..lm begging! Haha! x
Don’t answer the door, Tina.
She’ll go away.
Why this interruptions!!!?? AAAAAHHHHHH!!!! Give me more of this story please:))))
GOD THIS IS SO GOOD. I am right there being that voyeur watching them in joy. Hey you write this stuff so well I think I’m going to recrut you to write my love scenes what do you think????
NOoooooo!!! I think I know who that is>>Hell-No-ahhh!!! She’s like indigestion after a crappy meal-always coming up at the most inopportune time, leaving me wiith a bad taste in my mouth. Run Tina, run!!! I hope I’m wrong…I was really enjoying this scene w/B&T! Please post soon…this is too good and I’m dying to know what happens next…Thanks!
Darn doorbells.How it not Helena, Darn, should she answer it, Lets just see. Thanks
Bravo, Pseud.I like it :) you have made my day!!
Great job again…loved it.
Oh bloody Hell! Tell me that’s not Helena at the door! Wait maybe Bette should answer and send that bitch packing once and for all!