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    The Chase – chapter 12

    «I still can’t believe we’re on our way to Paris ! It’ll be so romantic…», Tina said to Bette as the plane took off from LAX. Bette smiled. «I love seeing you so happy…», she replied, stroking her face softly. They were looking forward their first trip together, away from L.A. and everyone…

     

    «Something to drink, ladies?», the flight attendant asked them.

    «Yes, I’ll have a glass of white wine, please», Tina requested. «Make that two», Bette added. «Very well, I’ll be right back», the attendant said. They looked out the window and watched as the moon rose in the California sky.

     

     «You never answered my question, baby… This new artist you have to meet, is he pretty?», Tina teased Bette.

    «I don’t know T. I haven’t seen her face, just pictures of some of her paintings that she sent by emails. Jealous ?»

     

    Tina shook her head. «No, just curious…», she smirked.

    «You must know by now you’re the only woman for me…», Bette replied, her hand traveling up Tina’s thigh.

     

    Tina squirmed and felt herself getting wet. «Stop that…», she told Bette, smiling. But the brunette didn’t listen. Instead, her hand kept going until she brushed against Tina’s crotch very gently.

    «Holy shit, don’t do that…», Tina pleaded, but smiling nonetheless.

     

    Bette pretended to pout. «Why ? Don’t you like it?»

    «I like it just a little too much…»

     

    Bette leaned closer to her. «Does that mean you’re getting wet, baby?», Bette whispered in Tina’s ear, her warm breath caressing her neck.

    «No, it means I’m already wet…», Tina replied, moaning softly as Bette kept stroking her pussy through her jeans.

     

    «Ladies, your drinks», the attendant told them, cutting short their little sexual game. If she had noticed anything, she didn’t led on.

    «To our trip to Paris», Bette said, raising her glass. Tina smiled and took a sip. She rested her head against her seat and closed her eyes. «Tired, baby?», she heard Bette say.

     

    «Yeah, I had a pretty busy week trying to get everything done so I could come with you», she replied. Tina finished her drink rather quickly and then she snuggled against Bette as much as she could, placing her head on her shoulder. «I hope you don’t mind if I take a little nap?», she asked, yawning.

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    1. M it seems that you have been to Paris and yeah we used maps too, and thank goddness many of the French spoke Spanish that helped us sooooooo much when we were there. I can’t wait to read more of this part of their Paris trip. great chapter M!!

    2. I have the sudden urge to go to Paris and experience the romance first hand. I could feel the love that B&T have jumping off the page, just loving this story, can’t wait to read more PPS

    3. Nice, and you obviously know Paris at least a little (or only on a map ?) – from where they are, there are a lot of nice walks to have, down to the Seine, or up to the Pantheon and then down Mouffetard, which is very typical, or even best, around church St-Germain-des-Prés, to rue des St Pères and rue Jacob, where lived Colette, Renée Vivien, Nathalie Clifford Barnes, Radclyffe Hall and many other famous litterary lesbians, and then down to the antiquarians, and across the Pont du Carrousel to the Louvre, or the Quais (Seine Banks)… that’s one of my favourites, especially in spring ;-) — Now, I really hope they will enjoy a very nice journey since the weather is beautiful (and do not forget Montmartre ;-)) — but beware of charming hotels walls, they are very thin ;-))

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