Is She The One?

The cab driver didnt say a word until Tina was safely ensconced in the vehicle.

Where would you like me to drop you off? He asked.

Milk. She coyly smiled.

The cabbie peered through his rear view mirror.

Oh He said smugly.

Tina raised her brow and glared at the ***** hole.


Tina reached in her purse for her cell. She slowly pressed the numbers that were written on the piece of paper that she had retrieved from her wallet and pressed store. She then proceeded to dial the number.

Hey T where are you? Bette answered slightly out of puff.

Im in a cab Im on my way as we speak I should be there in about ten minutes are you already there? I hope youre not trolling if you are. She said laughingly.

Yes Im here with the girls and no Im not trolling Im waiting for you. Said Bette. A little hurt that Tina would even think that.

Tina sensed from Bettes tone that she was a little upset at by her remark.

Awww Im only teasing Bette I didnt mean anything by it look, Ill see you in a little while be good till Im there, okay?


Okay, bye T.

Bye Bette.

Tina placed her cell back in her purse. This was her second date with Bette since they had met at the gallery. On their first date they had spent it alone, over a lovely meal, at an intimate Italian restaurant. She liked Bette, in fact she liked Bette a lot, they got on really well, and she did feel a kind of connection to her. But Tina didnt know whether she wanted her and Bette to be exclusive. She felt Bette was getting way to serious way to quick, and she did not like to be rushed. Tina was a flirt, a natural flirt and she was looking forward to going to milk, and she was kind of looking forward to flirting with a few women. Well its not as though she was married, ***** it was only their second date. She was ready for a bit of fun tonight, it had been a long hard week at work, and she was ready to let her hair down with some abandon. She had paid particular attention to her attire tonight. She had on a pair of low rise black pants that fit her like a glove, and a black silk top that hung low in the front and left nothing to the imagination and was cut way down in the back, and her three inch jimmy choos. Her long blonde curls were worn down and hung wildly about her face. She looked .HOT in fact she was SMOKIN Even if she did say so herself.



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The atmosphere in Milk was terrific, the music was pumping and the place was jam packed, there were sweaty bodies gyrating on the dance floor, and the alcohol was flowing.

For god sake Bette, stop fretting, shell be here any second. Shouted Alice.

Bette shifted in her seat and rubbed the palms of her hands together.

Im not fretting Alice, Its just I dont think Tinas been in a ***** club before, and Im a little worried about her walking in on her own. Said Bette, her voice full of concern.

Alice couldnt help letting out a belly laugh.

WHAT are you kidding me Bette, were talking about Terminator Tina here, Jesus, she had you quaking in your Jimmy Choos , Im sure she can handle these bunch of dykes. Cackled Alice.

Bette rolled her eyes at Alice, and started to relax a little.

Yeah. She laughed. I guess Im worrying about nothing.

Shane quickly rose to her feet and motioned toward the bar.

You guys want a drink while Im over there? She said, as her eyes traced the path that a cute brunette was walking.

Bette shook her head and smirked at Shane.

No, its okay Shane, Ill go you better be quick or youll lose her. She said nodding in the brunettes direction.

Yeah, yeah later. She mouthed, as she sauntered off into the crowd in pursuit of her prey.

So whatll be, Alice? Dana? Inquired Bette. Drinks are on me.

Bout ***** time Porter, thought I was gonna die of thirst. Alice barked sarcastically.

Well you know where the ***** bar is. Snickered Bette, you lost the use of your legs?

Bette was a little pissed off at Alices sarcasm.

Touche Bette. Grimaced Alice, realising she had been a little bitchy. Ill have a bud thank you.

Dana? Bette asked warmly.

Erm, Id like a screaming *****, please Bette. She stammered, slightly blushing.

Wouldnt we all. Hissed Alice. Rolling her eyes at Dana.

SHUT UP ALICE. Bette and Dana warned simultaneously.

Bette wandered over to the bar to order their drinks, leaving Alice and Dana alone at the table.

So whats this Tina like Alice, youve met her, right? asked Dana eagerly waiting for Alice to respond.

Alices face broke out in a huge grin.

Oh shes cute Dane, real cute, and Ill tell you something else, shes gonna give our Miss Porter a run for her money thats for sure. You could say on this occasion old stick up the ***** over there has finally met her match. Proclaimed Alice.

Oh my god oh my god. Squealed Dana, excitedly, unable to take her eyes from the little exhibition that was happening near the entrance.

What what Dana Whats going on? Flapped Alice.

Over there. Motioned Dana as she now got to her feet to get a better view.

Alice was also on her feet by now and she too was totally immersed in what was going on by the doorway.

***** me. Was all Alice could manage to get to come out of her mouth.

She suddenly came back to reality when she realised the people at the centre of this little fracas was none other than Tina Kennard and Shane McCutcheon. Yes, there was Tina and Shane slammed up, against, the wall, in a full on tongue sandwich, going at it like there was no tomorrow.

Bettes gonna go ***** crazy. Barked Alice. Frantically scanning her eyes over by the bar, praying to god that Bette had not witnessed what was going on. Alice was thankful that she was not in Shanes shoes for once, because she really would not want to feel the wrath of a pissed of Bette Porter. Christ she would rather get run over by a Mac truck. Alice eventually spotted Bette at the bar, and thanked the heavens that she was still being served, and therefore had her back turned.

Wow, look at Shane go, Alice, exclaimed Dana, The lucky ***** always gets the hotties,

Dana then turned to face Alice, with a puzzled look creasing her brow.

Why would Bette go crazy, Alice? Still, non the, wiser to whom Shane was sharing a lip lock.

Because Dane, the person whom Shanes got in a body slam is non other than Tina ***** Kennard, Bettes ***** Date, thats why Dana? Screamed Alice.

***** me. Whispered Dana. Now in, total shock.

Alice decided she had to take action and so grabbed Dana by the arm and marched over to Tina and Shane.


Before Alice and Dana had reached Shane and Tina the little love fest had come to an end.


Holy flying monkeys Batman (great line Rebakathy1, wink*), what the ***** was that? Tina managed to say, still trying to get her breath back. Tina felt like she was under some kind of spell as she peered in to the young studs eyes. As Tinas mind and body suddenly floated back to earth, she started to panic. *****! I hope Bette didnt see any of that, Jesus, I like a bit of fun just as much as the next person, but this just takes the biscuit. How am I gonna get myself out of this one? Tina puzzled.

Shane, incidentally, just stood there with a huge grin emitting from her elf like features. What Tina hadnt realised was, that, she couldnt have got out of this even if she had tried, she had indeed been under a spell, the spell of YODA, and no woman on the planet was immune. (Well not every woman, but most women, oh you know what I mean.)

Alice spun Shane round, by the shoulders, and bore her eyes deep in to the other womans.

What the *****, are you playing at Shane? exploded Alice, do you ***** know who your messing with?

Chill Al. said Shane still on a high from what had just occurred. Whats your problem?

Problem, oh no Shane, its not my problem, but it will be yours when Bette finds out youve been making out with her ***** date. Announced Alice.

You what? You mean this is Tina? Oh ***** am I in trouble. Shane started to shuffle her feet uneasily, the consequences of her actions slowly starting to come to mind. Oh holy *****, she said silently, Bettes, gonna go ape, Oh ***** me, the wrath of Bette Porter, Id rather be hit by a Mac truck. Shane could have passed out on the spot just thinking about it.

Look. Tina piped up, trying to resolve the situation. Bette doesnt have to find out about this, if we can all agree to keep this to ourselves, let it be our little secret, okay? Tina was desperate that they would all agree, after all she and Bette had only just started dating and something like this could royally mess up, their, new found romance. Plus she wouldnt like to see an angry Bette Porter. Even, the thought sent a shiver through her body.

The gang agreed that it would be better to keep this a secret and solemnly swore to each other that this little event would never be mentioned again. Even Alice was sincere, and for Alice to keep a secret? Well that was another story.

As they made their way over to the table they all noticed that Bette was still at the bar, waiting to get served. (What? Well the place was packed), and so in unison they all said a silent little prayer, thanking God.


Surprisingly, to say what had just gone on, the little crew felt very much at ease with one another and the conversation flowed aimlessly.

So youve never been in a ***** club before Tina? Asked Shane rather shyly.

No. (Tina laughed). Guess I didnt know what I was missing, hey? Teasing Shane somewhat.

Shane blushed.
Err I guess I

Its okay Shane, Im just teasing, It s, forgotten, honest, scouts honour. Replied Tina reassuringly, holding two fingers up at Shane.

Shane smiled back at Tina, trusting that she would, in fact, keep their little secret. She liked this woman, she was warming to her immensely, but she knew that they could only be friends as Tina was with Bette, but she figured she could live with that. She knew at that very moment, somehow, Tina would be very dear, to her heart, just, as much as Bette was. And that was enough.

Hi T, when did you arrive? Said Bette placing the drinks on the table and giving Tina a kiss on the lips. A huge smile formed on her mouth, as she glanced up and down Tinas body, taking in every little detail, specifically noticing that she had on a low cut top and was not wearing a bra. Wow, T, you look hot, I hope you dressed like that for me?

Bette sat down in the chair next to Tina and took hold of her hand, unable to take her eyes of Tinas cleavage.

Oh, about five minutes ago, and yes Bette I did dress like this for you. Said Tina, gently squeezing Bettes hand with hers. Where Bettes eyes were, did not go unnoticed by Tina and neither was her other hand, which had slowly started to stroke Tinas inner thigh.

You okay Tina? You look a bit flushed. Chuckled Bette.

Im fine Bette, but my eyes are up here. She chided, as she grabbed Bette by the chin and lifted her gaze to hers. Tina was getting a bit turned on by Bettes antics and didnt know how much longer she could resist just jumping Bette right there on the spot. Tina had already forgotten her and Shanes little dalliance, she had realised right when Bette had glanced up and down her body with such smouldering passion, just how attracted and how much she wanted a piece of Miss Bette Porter. Tinas body was aching to touch Bette, so much so that Tina thought she would peg out there and then.

You positive your fine T? You sure look a little hot under the collar to me. Bette whispered huskily, moving her hand even further up Tinas inner thigh, and turning her head so she was now nibbling and licking on Tinas neck. Bette got so submerged in what she was doing, she failed to recognise that she was sat in a club practically on the verge of making out in front of an audience. Oh my god Tina, you taste so good, oh Christ I could take you right here. Bette drooled inwardly.

Tina felt herself being sucked under by Bette, but managed to succumb, when the realisation that if they carried on doing what they were doing they would be holed off to the nick for indecent behaviour.

Bloody ***** Bette. You trying to get us both arrested? Tina feebly managed to utter as she pushed Bette gently off her.

What oops sorry, Bette sheepishly stammered, suddenly aware of her surroundings and three particular members of the audience, who were sat opened mouthed, enthralled, at the free ***** show they had just been privy to.

Okay, okay, shows over. Bette addressed the trio, her face now flushed with embarrassment.

Jeez Bette, have you got no control woman? I was just going to fetch a bucket of water to throw over you. Alice confessed, barely able to keep a straight face.

Bette raised her middle finger Go swivel, Alice. She pouted.

Mmm promises, promises. Alice relayed.

Quit being such a lez, Alice, your, only jealous. Shane said, as she threw out her arm and nearly knocked Alice from her chair.

Yeah, quit being such a lez Alice. Dana repeated, with a smug grin.

Alice threw Dana a dirty look and squinted her eyes.

Oh shut the ***** up Fairbanks, you closet freak.

***** off Alice. Said Dana as she folded her arms and sank back in her chair.

Dont you lot ever stop? Tina laughed. Its like watching the three stooges.

NO. They all replied in unison.

Bette got up from her seat and held her hand out for Tina. T, will you dance with me?

Tina raised her eyes to Bettes and took hold of her hand. It would be my pleasure Bette, anything to get away from this lot. She said jokingly, as glanced around the table.


They proceeded to make their way to the dance floor, pushing past the heaving masses of bodies.


Bette pulled Tina in to her arms, and the two were soon into a rhythm, bumping and grinding their hips into one another in time with the beat. Their faces only inches apart, both could feel the others hot breath as the tempo started to increase. Their movements were becoming quicker and their breathing ever more erratic. Neither woman able to tear their lust filled gaze off the other. Tina drew Bettes hips into her own with more ferocity, and seductively ran her hand between her thighs. Their loins were burning, they were on fire with desire, the heat emitting from these beautiful creatures bodies was insurmountable. The feelings of, pleasure, and of passion, passing between the two was absolutely immense. Bette slowly leaned into Tina and reached back, slowly bringing her fingers in contact with her slender neck and pulled her closer, gently bringing her mouth to Tinas. She softly grazed her tongue over her upper lip and then teasingly proceeded to suck and bite on her lower. She finally couldnt contain herself any longer and suddenly thrust her tongue deep into Tinas mouth, hungrily flicking, trying to reach every soft crevice, both their tongues in battle with the other, each trying to probe deeper and deeper to satisfy their wanton need.

Bette tentatively pulled away from Tinas mouth. T, I think we should go? She said. Looking in Tinas eyes suggestively. Hoping, Tina understood that she meant go back to her place and finish off what they had just started.

Yeah. Was, all that left, Tinas, mouth.

Bette started to pull Tina from the dance floor, but Tina stayed rooted to the spot, still lost in the moment that had just happened between the two of them.

Coming? Bette said warmly, a smile forming on her lips.

A slight grin tugged at the corner of Tinas mouth as she slowly shook her head and mouthed.

No but I will be I will be!


TBC>>>>