"Bette?" Tina asked, biting her bottom lip with a mischievous smile.

"Yeah?" Bette asked from behind her newspaper, seated comfortably in her lounge chair in the living room.

"So … how’s your day?" Tina asked hesitantly, making her way to the couch beside her wife.

"We just got up," Bette chuckled, flipping the page of the over-sized news.

"Yeah," Tina said, her eyes searching the floor, "Umm … so how about yesterday then? …"

Bette arched her eyebrow, glancing over the paper to look at the blond. "What’s gotten into you?" As she saw an expression forming on Tina’s face, she added, "And I mean that in the nicest way of course."

Tina laughed for a moment, licking her lips and looking back to the paper hiding Bette’s face. She cleared her throat and squirmed in her seat. "Did you like it last night?"

"Hmm?" Bette asked, obviously preoccupied with a story on the page.

"When we had sex," Tina smiled, waiting for Bette’s answer.

Bette folded the paper and rested it in her lap. "Okay, so you ask me how my non-existent day has been going and then about last night, referring to our love making session … is there something you’re trying to say baby? You know it was amazing yesterday."

"I think it’s been a while since we’ve … done some things … we do."

"Okay, I can do this," Bette said, more to herself than Tina as she pressed the tips of her fingers together with both hands. "You mean …"

Tina smiled, looking timidly to Bette.

Suddenly Bette smiled over to her, "Naughty things, T?"

"Yeah," Tina smirked shyly, looking back over to Bette with a stronger confidence. "-And you didn’t hurt me last time."

"T," Bette laughed, getting up to sit next to Tina on the couch. "You know I worry about you when we’re … into our roles, right? I mean, I know you like these things, but I still worry from time to time that you like it so much you won’t tell me if it’s really hurting you."

"Baby – I promise!" Tina smiled, holding Bette’s hands in hers. "Please baby?"

Bette took one look at the hopeful expression on Tina’s face and couldn’t help but laugh. "You know, people looking into our sex lives would think I’m forcing you half the time, but you want it just as bad."