Tina’s eyes popped open, for the first time in a long time she woke up and was not afraid of the memories that played out like a movie in her mind. Last night’s dreams were easy and slow, nothing that made her want to run from her bed. She also felt the strong forearm clutched to her body and the palm handling her breasts. She smiled wide tracing the fingers along her bra, Bette didn’t budge. She had to fight the need to guide Bette’s hand down her body while she kissed her awake. Instead Bette finally turned, and to her surprise releasing her from the hold they shared all night.

Tina got up and went through her bags to find her running gear. She had to do something with all the tension being around Bette created in her body. She changed clothes in the bathroom, she didn’t want to wake Bette up. From the way Bette’s face looked she looked as though she hadn’t slept peacefully in weeks. She went into the kitchen and found enough fresh fruit to fix Bette a fruit salad and make her a smoothie. After she put everything back into the fridge she took off, not knowing exactly how far she would need to go in order to release this need.

　

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Bette woke up with a snap, at first she thought everything was a dream until she looked at Tina’s bags by her dresser. She laid back down with a huge sigh and buried her face into the pillow that Tina slept on. The pillow was already heavy with her scent, it was a serious case of déjà vu for Bette. She pulled the pillow close clutching it close to her body and moaning into it as she fell back to sleep easily.

Tina returned home after a long run where she pushed herself entirely to hard. She got into the shower and let water run down her tight back, where she housed most of her tension. She had her head down as the water was over it and down her backside, she didn’t hear the door open. Bette in her almost still asleep state walked to the bathroom not really hearing the shower until the steam hit her in the face and she caught a glimpse of Tina’s silhouette through the obscure shower door. She quickly gasped and closed the door before she got caught staring. She decided to use her father’s bathroom.