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    Someone to Watch over Me – 8

    Story written on January 25, 2007 by NYGayLady.
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    “We have… so much to talk about.”

    It had been months since Bette’s first night at the Grotto, but she quickly had become a core member of the group, weekly arriving and leaving with Tina, though never before their shared dance that always grew into three or more as they got lost in each other’s proximity, smell, feel.  And weekly Tina’s friends questioned her about her progression and searched Bette for clues.  Weekly they were disappointed.  Every week they watched as Tina and Bette left arm in arm, lost in each other.  Every week the couple suffered through a tension heavy goodbye with the promise to meet on Monday.  A couple times Bette stayed at Tina’s on the pretense of their wanting to watch a movie, a mask that always ended up with Bette snuggled into Tina’s side or asleep with her head in Tina’s lap.  Tina would gently wake her, surrendering her bed and receiving a sleep kiss of thanks on the cheek, a trade she found more than fair.

    Rumors had started long ago on campus as to the exact nature of their relationship, and Alice put out fires as fast as she could, simultaneously begging Bette to do something about her situation with Tina or fight the fires herself, though Alice herself pushed the former.  Bette didn’t much care if the rumors spread.  Honestly, she quite enjoyed them as they fueled her daydreams.  When Tina had heard the first one, she rushed to comfort what she supposed would be a distraught and angry Bette, only to find her amused and already in the know.  It gave Tina a weird kind of hope, knowing the rumors didn’t bother Bette, not that she placed much stock in the hope, of course.  She tucked it away in the back of her mind with the times she caught Bette watching her, the cuddling, the times their eyes caught one another’s and held, when Bette sat directly next to her in the cab and that night that seemed so long ago when Bette had told her she loved her, kissed Tina and passed out.

    Bette dwelled somewhere alongside her breaking point between Alice’s close observance of the budding non-romance, the rumors, her daydreams, and Tina’s thoughtfulness, attentiveness and overall being.

    The dreaded Valentine’s Day arrived, falling on a Grotto night.  Tina and Bette had agreed to go as each other’s Valentine, neither knowing how heart-wrenching the pact was for the other.  Tina arrived at Bette’s door a little early, single red rose in had, beaming.  Bette quickly checked the tears that threatened, producing an identical flower and placing it in Tina’s hand.  They chuckled, kissing each other on the cheek and getting into the cab.  Bette took Tina’s hand in hers, slowly intertwining their fingers as they watched the display of the city speed by the cab window.  Tina led Bette into the now familiar bar, never letting go of her hand, afraid the permission Bette had granted would be revoked if she did.  They approached the group, oblivious to the blatant states their locked hands received.  They shed their coats and went straight to the dance floor, forgoing their usual two or three initial servings of liquid courage.

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    2. Yay!!!… Here we go, here we go, here we go… I’m just as excited as Alice! But gosh, we’re actually talking months here… Fewww, it’s about time! But then again, we’re also talking about a lifetime, so I guess it’s more than worth it! ;)

    4. Totally a plus, not passing out. Finally, someone made a move! This chapter was great! I can’t believe there’re only two more chapters left! But that means you’re closer to posting another story, yes? (I’m suddenly feeling very greedy…) Of course I have to say it, post more soon! I’ll stop using exclamation points, starting… now. Cheers! (oops, one last one for the road.)

    10. Sorry to hear those of you fron NY are so cold. Were actually a bit cold out here in California, well by our standards which for you would be a nice winter day. But thats why theirs fireplaces, not to mention how nice it is to cuddle up in front of them with someone.

    12. YES! YES! YES! Bette stepped up and admitted her feelings for Tina. I can’t wait until Monday when they get together to talk. I am sorry to say…well not really…but I live in Florida and we don’t really have winter here. I have a friend in NY and if I tell her it is cold here she just laughs at me. Thanks for this uplifting chapter NY and even though this is ending soon I can’t wait to read your next story.

    13. Ok NY, that was fricken great. A tad longer this time too!!!!You can’t stop after 2 chappys, you could easily go for 10 more!!!Pretty please!I luv it thanks. Fricken Bette,Tina is probably getting a little paybacks for being such a player in the past!Teaser!

    18. WOW..What a tease…i’m surprised at their slowness…that Bette is certainly somethang!!!! as for your comment about heat vs cold; it seems we always want what we don’t have…i’d swap NZ for NY anytime…i’m sure there are HOT days in NY; I’m not sure about LA; i like the sound of SF….ANYWAYZ COULD U HURRY UP AND POST AGAIN…ALL THIS READING, JUSTIFIES MY NOT WRITING…altho I am working on MELTDOWN in my head; and last nite dreamt about APHRODISIAC AND ONLY YOU…thinking those r great ideas…only to wake up remembering NOUGHT!!!! Never mind, i’ll set my mind to it, work starts on the 2nd so i might be more focussed and less holiday mode…anywayz gyrl i repeat POST POST POST, I’m loving this sweet story…even the torture is sweet. lmao

    20. I hope it’s Monday when I look into my computer next time… Wow, these two are taking it really really slowly! but they’re safely on their way, so keep it coming!

    21. Why would you want to stop this story after just 10 chapters? There is potential for so much more… I’m with jp22, I feel greedy!!! I want more (I know I’m whining here) LOL. This is a great story, NY. Thanks!!!

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