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    The Trouble With Love Chapter Twenty Six


    Bette’s eyes scanned the main area of the bar trying to locate Tina. They had agreed to meet here after an afternoon phone describing the day from hell at the set and a need to unwind before going back to the hotel. Just as she was about to give up and just go to the bar and order a drink for herself Bette felt a hand on her lower back and lips, a fraction from her ear.

    “Hey babe. I’ve been watching you from the other side of the bar, you looked a little lost so I thought I’d come and rescue you.”

    “You were watching me stand here like an idiot trying to find you.” replied Bette, with a shake of her head.

    “Well, the view was so good I just wanted to take it all in.”

    “How many of those have you had?” asked Bette, pointing towards the glass of wine in Tina’s hand.

    “Why?”

    “You flirt when you’ve had a drink.”

    “You don’t like it when I flirt with you?”

    “Oh no, I like it, but after last night”

    “Um, yeah, last night, we should talk about that.” said Tina, taking Bette’s hand, leading them to the bar to order another drink and then to an empty table.

    “Bad day at work?” inquired Bette.

    “The worst, but nothing I can’tBette, I think your trying to change the subject.”

    “No Iso you want to talk about what happened last night.”

    “We keep starting something and then before it really gets going we”

    “Stop.” added Bette, helpfully.”

    “Yeah. Why is that?”

    “You said last night that you knew it was too soon so I’m assuming that you have given some thought as to why”

    “I have, but it’s not easy to explain. I just feel like it doesn’t matter how many times I tell you that I love you and that you’re forgiven and that I want to move on for both of us that you’re not quite there, because if you were then, to be honest, we would have been naked in a heartbeat last night. I want you Bette, but you’ve got to cut loose some of that baggage.”

    “I know, but I don’t know how to do that. I don’t even know if I want to.”

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