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    Real Love – Chapter Fourteen

    Chapter Fourteen

    The sun slowly crept across the silent room until it reached Tina’s sleeping body. The warm sunlight of her face caused Tina to moan in disaproval. After realitly beat out slumber, Tina opened her eyes. Moments later Bette sharing Tina’s same reaction, began to stir.

    Tina: “Good morning beautiful” she said as she rolled over and rested on her elbow.

    Bette: “Ugh, didn’t we just go to bed?” she groaned in to the pillow.

    Tina: “Seems like it” she smiled.

    Bette: “You really are a morning person aren’t you?” she finally lifted her face off of the pillow and looked at Tina.

    Tina: “Absolutly not, but I can’t help but be happy waking up next to you” she answered while burshing a few stray strands of hair off of Bette’s face.

    Bette leaned up and kissed Tina tenderly on the lips.

    Bette: “I love walking up next to you too”

    Tina: I wonder if the party animals are up yet”

    Bette climbed out of bed and walked over to the door.

    Tina: “What are you doing?”

    Bette: “Shh..” she pulled her finger up to her lips and presed her ear against the door. “I don’t hear anything..” she locked the door and smiled at Tina.

    Tina smiled and leaned up on to her elbows as she watched Bette walk back over to the bed.

    Bette: “We’ll just let them sleep a little while longer” she said seductivly as she crawled up Tina’s waiting body.

    Alice lifted her throbbing head and looked around.

    Alice: “*****” she muttered, rubbing her eyes.

    Alice got up off the couch and stumbled her way in to the kitchen for a glass of water. As she was enjoying her first step at rehidration, Alice looked on to the back porch and found Ben who was still out cold. She laughed to herself before making her way back to the living room.

    Ben woke up to the sound of what seemed like fifty lawn mowers right next to his face. He reluctantly opened his eyes and rolled over. Ben took a long pause before rising to his feet, he knew if he stood up too fast that he would certainly fall over. After barely beating the ant that appeared to be racing him to the back door, he stepped inside. Ben walked in to the living room and found Alice sitting in silence.

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    Comments

    1. Don’t go there, Tina!!! Anyone but Eric, yuck! Poor Tina, doubtful of her love for Bette–No, poor Bette!!! Please don’t let Tina push Bette away and go back to Eric!! This is a great story…I’m just freaked out about this new thing going on w/Tina. Thanks and please post soon.

    2. “Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we will achieve by fearing to attempt” – W. Shakespeare. My mother wrote that quote down and made me learn it when I was 5. I was like what??? But as I grew older I began to understand it. Tina has a tough decision to make b/c for most of us family is important. However, we must all make our own way in this life…we can’t please everyone in that process. I hope that you give Tina the time to process everything and not to act before she’s confident in her decision.

    3. Ok Tina question herself and she just unclear what is she want hope she think clear and be with Bette. Now Tina go get a final talk with Eric and tell him fuck off and never come near you again. Good chapter, post soon. Thanks!

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