Chapter Ten

Bette Porter POV

Bette woke up in the best way possible. The light of day was shining through the curtains, wrapping Tina in a soft glow. Tina was lying in her arms, completely naked. She grinned at the thought of last night.

Bette had had quite some women, but none of them were as good as Tina Kennard. She felt like she could watch Tina sleeping for ever.

She ran her fingers through Tina’s hair and softly pressed a kiss on her nose. Tina hummed but it didn’t wake her up. Bette smiled, this moment was perfect to her and she wished it would last forever.

Bette softly kissed Tina’s lips, a smile broke through on the blondes’ face.

“Morning,” Bette said. “How are you today?”

“Hm… let me see. I wake up from a tender kiss, naked and in the arms of the most beautiful woman I have ever met. I am about to take a shower with her and have breakfast with her. I guess I’m okay.”

“Oh, Tina, you’re amazing, you know that?”

“I’ve been told.” Tina was clearly in a good mood and Bette knew from her tone she was joking around. “But how are you?”

“Considering I have a fascinating lover in my arms? Who has given me the best orgasms I have had in ages? I am great.”

Tina kissed Bette hard and wrapped herself around the brunette. She laid her hand on her breast and squeezed it slightly. Bette was completely surprised when Tina took the breast in her mouth and began sucking it.

“That sure feels good.”

Tina pulled back and looked Bette in the eye. Bette thought she could drown in them, she wouldn’t even mind.

“I could get used to having this for breakfast.”

“When do I get to eat?”
“When I am finished.”

Bette sighed; she didn’t feel like going to work at all. Maybe she could go to the gallery for two hours to organise and than do her work back at home. Not that she would work much with Tina around.

“Tina? Do you feel well?”

Tina arched an eyebrow. “Of course. I thought you had figured that out by now.”

“Hmm… what a pity. You see, if you were sick, you couldn’t go to work. I happen to have decided that today, I’m taking a day off. Going to the gallery for an our or two, delegate the work. They can cope with it. But if you need to go to work, I see no reason for me to stay at home.”