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    Rescue Me, Chapter 10

    Story written on September 2, 2005 by medicfromhell.
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    Bete & Tina get to know each other better. Bette reveals some idiosyncrasies. Laura pumps B & T for info. Tina is full of surprises.

    Rescue Me, Chapter 10

     

    At the open air market

     

     

    Bette and Tina were wandering around the market trying to decide where to go first.  They found an information booth with a map of the stands layout.  Tina retrieved one quickly and started to plan their day.

     

    Tina:  “Let’s see, I think I’d like to go to the hand blown glass stand, and maybe the wrought iron stand, what about you?”

     

    Bette: “I know I definitely want to get a wind chime for the deck off of my bedroom.”  I think they can be so relaxing.  You just have to make sure to pick the right tones.  They can’t be too harsh and they have to compliment each other.”

     

    Tina:  “Oh my, I never imagined so much thought was required to purchase a wind chime.  I never considered how deep you were; how many layers there actually are to Bette Porter.”

     

    Bette:  “That’s me.  I’m like a giant onion waiting for you to peel back the layers to find my sweet and succulent core.”

     

     “Geez, here we go again.” Tina said, rolling her eyes again.

     

     “What?” Bette said smiling.

     

     “Everything is about ***** with you.”  Tina said laughing

     

    “Not at all”, grinned Bette.  “I was just going to tell you to call me Vidalia.”

     

    “Sure you were,” said Tina, shaking her head and smiling.

     

    “Hey, I love onions,” insists Bette.

     

    “Well, you’re lucky I like them too, or you wouldn’t be kissing me any time in the near future,” Tina says matter-of-factly.

     

    “Oh!  So then I will be kissing you in the near future,” inquires Bette.

     

    “If you’re good, then perhaps.”  Tina just thought to herself what she said.  ‘IF you’re good.’  Damn, she IS good.  Tina simply smirked.

     

     

    Bette loved the exchange taking place.  This verbal foreplay wound her up.  It was innocent and hot at the same time.  She simply loved interacting with this woman.  She could be herself and didn’t have to worry about how silly she might appear.  She felt like Tina was her home.  Tina was her refuge against the turmoil of life.  She felt she could give up control to Tina without worrying that she would be hurt.  This felt so good.

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    3. bette is such a hound dog. just cant control herself around tina. inuendo coming out of her mouth. you are killing me. medic or hell. so nice were being nice and patient does that mean there are more posts or that is it for now. cuz i beg really well. tina really is feeling herself coming alive isnt she. but shit how could ya not with bette loving on ya. there are so good together. i love the dialogue. keep it up and, please, more, please.

    4. medicfromhell, Great story!!! You are crackin’ me up especially the line . . .Tina raised an eyebrow and stated, “We are simply reflecting the joy we feel when we spend time with you.” . . . Tooo funny! Lovin’ it – more please!

    5. Laura: “Gag..cough..somebody get me some insulin, this is so sweet I’m going into a diabetic coma…LMAO..Laura is so funny…ok serious..can i wait for some love next chapter?? i think i waited enough..lol..hope Eric is off for good ..great chapter cant wait for next one

    6. “T, close your eyes for me.” Tina complies. “Now, imagine how you feel when we are together.” Tina starts imagining and starts to smile. “Now imagine how you feel when you are with Eric.” SLAM! Tina’s eyes open immediately. Laura’s mouth is agape. She cannot believe the example Bette used to make her point to Tina, and Tina definitely got her point.

      Way to go Bette! Talk about an eye opener!!

      I thought that Bette would have those 7 days to work her magic, but dumbass Eric made life and decisions so much easier for Tina by being the jerk he is. Thank you Eric for sticking your own foot in your own ass.

      Loving your story Medic…post again soon

    8. Asshole Eric made it easy for Tina to break the engagement Just hope he doesnt come home early and find them together. Love how free Tina is with her love for Bette. thanks

    9. Is Eric out of the picture for good or is he going to make Tina’s life miserable. I hope that was the last of him, his an ass. Now time for some loving.

    11. Hey I just catch up Whoa! Awesome yes it’s getting better and I’m really excited to read I Love it really Amazing Thanks for posted again that was so sweet and Tina she really so easy to break up to Eric Thank Gosh for that LOL! again Thanks for the Wonderful Story Please continue post soon.

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