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    Who’s Pointing Fingers Chapter 3

     Previously

    “I didn’t mean to upset you darling.” The British accent seemed soothing.

    “It was laying just beneath the surface. It was going to come out sooner or later.”

    “Well then, I’m glad it came out and we talked about it. Promise me. You will talk to Bette tonight.”

    “I will.”

    Helena, left Tina’s office and Tina now feeling a bit spent decides to leave early and get home to relax before Bette gets there.

     

    Chapter 3

     

    The clock on Tina’s wall shows 7:45 and Bette should be there anytime. Tina was anxious and not necessarily in a good way. Tina knows Bette wants to talk and Tina knows that she needs to talk but, she’s not sure she’s ready to talk.

     

    8:00 on the button and the door bells rings. Tina opens the door to see the familiar smile on Bette’s face. Bette holds out a bottle of wine, “Here, I thought this might help.”

     

    Reaching for the bottle with one hand and wrapping the free arm around Bette’s shoulder, Tina kisses Bette lightly on the cheek. “Just wine. You think that will loosen us up enough to talk?”

     

    “I hope so.”

     

    Bette follows Tina to the kitchen. Tina sets the wine on the counter and opens a cabinet to retrieve two wine glasses. She sets them next to the bottle of wine. “No pleasantries, just down to the nitty gritty.” Tina was tense.

     

    “Tina, how was your day?” Bette offers in an attempt to lighten the mood.

     

    “It was fucking ridicules. I didn’t get anything done after lunch. The afternoon was a complete waste and I came home early.” Tina’s eyes danced with exasperation.

     

    “I went home early too. The jet lag caught up and after lunch I was useless so I went home and took a nap.”

     

    “So tell me about London.” Tina wants to divert the conversation from what Bette really wants to talk about.

     

    Tina poured some wine and they talked for sometime about Bette’s trip to London and they spoke about their own trip there several years ago. The mood was light and the conversation was wonderful. The wine was starting to loosen both women up and they were sitting close and talking and touching each other.

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    Comments

    1. Tina| They both made great strides in gettting out something they have both been obviously holding in. Let’s hope Tina doesn’t take her sweet time to realize that with Bette is where she belongs.

    2. at least they are talking…tina dosen’t seem too into the thought of them getting back together. hopefully she’ll come around. i know i’m being greedy but more please.

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