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    Interesting Curves 11

    “I…I meant…” Tina was stuttering with nervousness. “I mean your home.”

     

    “I know.” Bette tenderly pushed Tina’s long blonde hair behind her ears, making the woman’s face more visible. “I can’t.”

     

    “Fuck!” Tina tried to pull away before yelling again, “fuck!”

     

    “Shh, Tina. Relax.”

     

    “Relax? You find me fucking repulsive and you want me to relax?”

     

    Because of the absurdity of what Tina was saying, Bette found herself smiling even though she realized that this might upset the blonde woman.

     

    Still in Bette’s embrace, Tina tried pulling away.

     

    “Tina. Please.” Bette’s voice was low. Comforting. “Please.”

     

    The struggling subsided.

     

    “Can I explain?”

     

    Tina’s response began with a combination nod and shrug. “Explain why you’re attracted to every woman in the universe, except me.”

     

    “Excuse me?”

     

    “The club. The things I’ve heard. You’re not exactly known for celibacy or for monogamy, Bette.”

     

    This insinuation was almost enough to make Bette upset, even though she knew well enough that it was true. “So that’s why you’re interested in me? My ‘reputation’”?

     

    “No, but I thought it was why you’d be interested in me.”

     

    “Tina.” Bette let out a sigh. “Do you think I hold you in such little regard?”

     

    “You pick up a different woman every weekend but don’t want to spend more than a few hours with me.”

     

    “Look Tina, I admit that for most women I’ve met, all I’m interested in is that they’re not around for breakfast.”

     

    “Fuck. I don’t even make that category.”

     

    “T.” Bette tightened her hug. “You exceed that category. For the first time ever I’m interested in having someone to wake up with. In knowing what you want for breakfast. The little things that can make you smile.”

     

    “I don’t understand.”

     

    “You’re just out of a relationship, Tina. An important relationship.”

     

    “It’s over.”

     

    “I know it’s over. But you don’t have to rush into anything new.”

     

    “And if I want to rush in?”

     

    “Do you want another relationship?”

     

    The question caused Tina to pause. “I… I think so.” She said quietly for a moment. “I don’t know.”

     

    “Tina, I am interested in you, if you’re interested in me. Please don’t think differently. But I would be the first woman that you would be with, right?”

     

    “I’m not afraid.”

     

    “It’s not about fear.” Bette took Tina’s hand in hers. “There’s just a lot to consider if we get involved. How others will view you. Your friends. Family.”

     

    “I don’t care about them.”

     

    “Not now, perhaps. But you may soon.”

     

    “So this is a no?”

     

    “No.” Bette brought Tina’s hand to her mouth and placed a kiss in the palm. “It’s a ‘slow.’”

     

    “Slow?”

     

    “Let’s take it slow. Date.”

     

    “How slow?” Tina was finally showing a hint of a smile.

     

    “Not too slow,” Bette teased. “But…not today.”

     

    “Is this at least hard for you?”

     

    Bette’s smile met Tina’s. “Very hard.”

     

    “So, we’re not over?”

     

    “T, if you want, we’re just starting.” Bette relaxed her grip.

     

    “And we’re dating?”

     

    “I would like that.”

     

    Tina’s smile widened. “I thought Bette Porter didn’t date.”

     

    “She didn’t.” Bette dabbed a kiss on Tina’s forehead. “She never had reason to before.”

     

    “I still can’t go home. Eric’s got the fucking keys.” Tina exhaled. “I don’t know why I didn’t ask for them back.”

     

    “Your plan?” Bette started.

     

    “I’m thinking maybe my girlfriend will take me to her home.”

     

    “So, you have a girlfriend?” Bette asked, her voice tinged with hope.

     

    “Yeah. I’d like to, anyway.” Then Tina quickly tacked on, “but just one.”

     

    “Maybe that girlfriend will take you to her home.”

     

    “Bette, I can understand what you’re saying about slowing down.”

     

    That sounded to Bette like an incomplete thought. “But?”

     

    “Would you hold me tonight?”

     

    “You’re okay if I just hold you?”

     

    “I’ve never felt like I do when I’m in your arms. Please?”

     

    “Of course,” Bette agreed. She gently rocked Tina. “Of course.”

     

    (Perhaps this is the end.)

    Comments

    1. Hey Pseud, Thank the stars for a minor misunderstanding. I can fully appreciate Bette reluctance in rushing things. She wants to do the proper things and move at a pace that will encourage and comfort Tina. Going home with Tina now is the easy option. Although I am sure they could just make out and cuddle. This is the beginning of a life affriming realationship; the melding of two souls and hearts together so time must be taken. Pleaes continue as Bette and Tina deserved your talent. I just love everythgin that you craft. Puh-please carry on this awesome adventure. Many thanks from Your Loyal Fan.

    2. hey lady… i read your story last night at work… well over the corse of the night… and i loved it… you have another winner here… so i do hope you continue… and slow is good… real good…PPS

    3. The end? Yeah, maybe, but I doubt it. Just cause they’re taking it a bit slower than ol’ tarty might like doesn’t mean they have to stop at what isn’t even petting in Bette’s car. Indeed you can’t stop till they do the deed. I want my NC-17!

    4. Perhaps Bette will have trouble sleeping, perhaps Tina will have trouble not drooling when she spots Bette in a wife-beater getting into bed, perhaps Tina will convince Bette to grow out her hair (that asymmetrical number when they first met was a bit much), perhaps you will grace us with more of your writing. : )

    5. Pseud, you are the biggest tease. You know this is not the end…there is much more to this story still in your head. Now, I can’t wait until you put it down on paper…or….digitally!

    6. I’m thinking that “perhaps” you should never mind about ending it and think about all those hundreds of chapters that we’re excited about reading!!! And that’s with a PLEASE

    7. “Perhaps this is the end”, I don’t thin so. Your just getting started. Great job getting Bette to make Tina understand that its not “No”, its, “slow”. Now off to some cuddling. Cuddling is good.

    8. Perhaps there is someone fishing for complements?! :) I like it and I want to know what will happen next. So please don’t end your story and please, please post soon.

    9. its not the end…just the beginning.awwwwwwwww they can hold each other all night that itn some ways can be better than actually having sex.well to begin with at least.

    10. I am actually happy that they did not take their relationship to a physical level. There is time for that at a later date. Getting to know one another and dating is exactly what they should do. Although, I love the physical part of their relationship.

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