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Actions speak louder than words
It was a lovely day in West Hollywood, LA, sunny and hot.
At the high way, a blue Saab owned by a gorgeous brunette was speeding to get home to fight the weather with a pool full of water and hopefully with certain blonde.
“Hey, Alice, hi, how are you? Good. Look, I need a favor……… It’s our 6 month anniversary, yes, 6 month, yeah, I know, hard to believe, anyway. I need you to do this for me…….”
The driver arrived to her house, it was almost that time of the day were the sun starts to hide to give the moon some space.
Bette loved that time of the day, specially when she was at her house by the pool with a cold beer, that time of the day allowed her to enjoy and relax and reflect, and now was a special day, it’s been almost a life time since her last 6 month anniversary. And this one was special, with 35 years on her very fit body; she was sharing this anniversary with Tina, Tina Kennard, movie studio executive, former straight girl, who took her by surprise.
“Tina?”
Bette walked, inspecting the house, founding nothing. Then she walked to the pool where one of her favorite visions was on display, Tina in a dark green bikini, enjoying the water on her body. Bette retreat to her bedroom and took off her clothes, and left the room with nothing but a white bikini.
She called Alice and everything began………
Bette, very slowly walked until she was really close to Tina’s ear and whispered in a very low and full of lust voice “Happy Anniversary love”.
Tina, surprised, but with a very special tingle on her body, just smiled with her eyes closed. “You remembered, Happy Anniversary to you to my love”, After that, Tina turned around and looked at Bette’s eyes, both feeling the heat, not especially from the warm weather.
“I have a surprise for you, come with me” Bette extended her hand to get Tina out of the pool, Bette felt how her lungs were out of air when Tina was dripping wet from leaving the pool. Their hands holding each other very soft but firmly, yet both felt the absence of each hand when Bette let go.
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Awwwww =D
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW, that was so sweet.
Awesome fic… even more so because I absolutely love that song. Such an amazing metaphor for how love can come crashing into you. Thanks for using those lyrics and for your well thought out and written story.
Hey girl! How’s my favorite Chilean author going??? That was ultra sweet and romantic :-) Thanks for writing!
Loved it!
Very sweet and romantic!
Welcome back, and I love them also.
*Sigh*! So sweet.