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    Walk the Line: Part 2

    Hello there,

    The angel from my nightmare

    The shadow in the background of the More

    The unsuspecting victim

    Of darkness in the valley

    We can live like Jack and Sally if we want

    Where you can always find me

    And we’ll have Halloween on Christmas

    And in the night we’ll wish this never ends

    We’ll wish this never ends…

     

     

    Light and shadow swept beneath their watchful eyes, just beyond the boundary of their bedroom window. A slight flickering of the last candle yet to burn out, distracted Bette’s gaze momentarily.  Around her waist, Tina’s arm tightened, her hand moving across the skin of Bette’s chest.

     

    “Where will you go?” Tina’s voice washed over the woman who lay in her arms. Though Bette’s back was to her, she could sense the smile upon her face.

     

    “Milan.” Bette replied dreamily.

     

    “And then?”

     

    Bette shrugged, her hand covering Tina’s warmly upon her breast. She sighed happily when Tina’s fingers touched the skin just above her tank top and caressed her there. They had spent long hours kissing, curving to one another’s bodies, their hands reverent in rediscovery. While they lay now in only their underwear, they were happy with the slow pace of things.

     

    “Paris.” Tina’s lips brushed Bette’s shoulder as she spoke. “Where I’ll feed you croissants and hot chocolate in the morning, while you lay naked and covered only in a sheet, perhaps over one hip….”

     

    Bette giggled in a way that Tina not had evoked for a long time. The blonde grinned with her newly found power and squeezed her closer.  “Only one hip, huh?” Bette gave a low growl, reaching back to squeeze Tina, pulling her deliciously closer.

     

    Tina nodded, trying to mask the catch in her breath as desire coursed through her. “One hip.” She repeated huskily. “And we’ll sit in Paris cafes, while you read the paper, and I plan a thousand ways to seduce you.”

     

    “then we’ll fly to British Columbia and go for a hike with the mountain lions….an artist friend of mine did that recently…went looking for mountain lions…”

     

    Bette’s next suggestion for their limitless (and work-free) future was met with a look of confusion.  “What?” She asked. “I’ve always wanted to hike through the mountains, and see a mountain lion from afar.”

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    Comments

    1. I thank you for no longer torturing me with the ridiculous notion of not posting any more. You just keep ’em coming, HB. Or is that you just keep them cuming? Either way works for me.

    2. Hello helebette, who doesn’t want a family like that, Taking the little one out for some fun so you can “HAVE” some fun, the way you have these two reacting to one another is so sweet, it feels like that kind of chemistry that they would try to work out their lives while starting the process of making love, so tender and so sweet. You should know that as I was reading this story I was also listening to that song you have in there, I didn’t make the connection until I went back to check… wow… that is freaking sweet. (I saw mountain lions recently when I went up to northern Ontario, it was so beautiful, imagine this I go up North and I see a Mountain Lion and yet I didn’t see a single deer in four days, what’s up with that?) Sincerely, JC

    3. Hello Again, D’oh I didn’t even see your disclaimer… walks up to wall and starts hitting head… pay attention next time… hehe. Sincerely, JC

    4. oh-ho! And just what does Tina have planned? And I like Hels’ liberal approach to Jun-Ying swearing. I *still* can’t swear in front of my mother, the last time I did I got the scariest version ever of That Look. Great chapter, hb, thanks… (and please, do *not* toy with the idea of not writing-and of course posting-because you’d be missed)

    5. you tortured funnyone telling her that you’d never post again? tsk tsk .. that’s just not nice … don’t worry funny, i’d never let it happen :) as for the story babe, great, just great, so great that i had no problem staying awake to read it last night at 4am … i’m so excited for the next chapter … *grin* hint hint!

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