Bette and Helena reclined on her bed, listening to music and talking.

“Do you think your mother is wondering what we’re doing in here?”

“Yeah.  She’s very overprotective.  I’m her only daughter.  She has Kit as a stepdaughter, but I’m her ‘baby’.  She doesn’t like girls taking my attention.” Bette chuckled, while Helena moved to lie on top of her.

“So she wouldn’t like it if I laid on you, like this.”  Bette ran her hands down Helena’s sides to rest on her hips.

“I don’t think she would be too pleased.”

“And she definitely wouldn’t like it if I kiss you like this.”  Her lips met Bette’s with a fire that Bette didn’t know was there.

“No, I don’t think she would like this, but I do.”

They continued to kiss, Bette’s hands roaming Helena’s body in a way that made Helena want to sleep with her, even though it had just been days since their first date.  They had never officially labeled themselves as a couple.

Alice always had a habit of interrupting Bette’s groove.  Tonight was no different.

A chime on her computer alerted her to Alice’s presence online.

“It’s Alice.” Bette said, reluctantly taking her lips away from Helena’s.

“Perhaps you should get it.” Helena chuckled, not yet ready to remove herself from Bette’s grasp.

“Do I have to?”

Helena sat up, “Yeah, you should.”

Bette moved to her desk and answered Alice’s request to video iChat.

“Yo, what’s up?” Alice started, “Oh my god, who is that in the background?”

“Hello, Alice.” Helena waved at the camera.

“Holy shit!  Are you two doing it now?  That was quick!”

“Alice, no.  We are not doing anything.  Why am I arguing?  What do you want?”

“I need help picking out a dress.  I have this one,” She held up a fitted black dress, “and this one.” This time she held up a red, flowy dress that looked to be knee high.

“I think that’s a good one.  The red one.” Bette said, as she motioned for Helena to sit on her lap.

“Yeah, I think that’s going to look really good on you.” Helena said, nodding in approval.