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The Professor (16)
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Tina understood Bette more after hearing all that she had to say. Life with Helena sounded interesting, to say the least.
At first, Tina had been terrified that Bette would never open up to her, but there Bette was, asleep with her head in Tina’s lap. She didn’t feel like an invisible student any longer. Tina felt like Bette’s other half.
She gently moved her fingers over Bette’s cheek, thinking back to their lovemaking. It had felt different than other times before – closer. And when she’d looked into Bette’s passionate eyes, she found herself, too. It was beautiful between them. It was as rhythmic and emotional as music. Tina could only smile at all of the negative comments she’d had over her infatuation with Bette, and she understood it better than ever. She was crazy to have fallen for Bette’s appearance, when such a beautiful woman laid beneath the surface. So delicate, and yet filled with a strength that could intimidate.
Tina leaned back against the pillows and looked around Bette’s room, admiring the paintings and pictures and shelves of books. It all looked so academic and artistic. It looked like Bette. And a small part of Tina wondered what pieces Helena had left behind. Any? She had to wonder where else Helena had left her mark – aside from the pain she’d branded onto Bette’s heart.
“I’m awake, but you can keep doing that,” Bette whispered, moving so that she could lay beside the blond. She smiled when Tina ran the gentle fingers through her hair again. “That feels wonderful.”
“Did Helena ever do this for you?”
Bette pulled back, a little startled. “What?”
“I was just wondering,” Tina answered, concerned with Bette’s reaction. “I’m sorry, but after everything you told me about Helena, I just wondered if she ever comforted you like this.”
Bette was confused by her own actions, but she could hardly make any sense of them. She sat up and rubbed her eyes.
“Bette … you can’t hide forever. She won’t just go away because you’ve told me about her. I think you need to … well. I think that if you want to …”
“Are you telling me I should go see a therapist?” Bette asked, accusing Tina without waiting for an answer. She slipped off of the bed and grabbed a sweater from her closet. “I’m not going to see a therapist. End of discussion.”
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GR, great music choices. You’re taking me back to the 90s. I’m blaming you for getting ‘In those Jeans’ stuck in my head!
I’ so addicted to this story… and I would love to read about Tina fucking Bette with a strap-on!
WOW! Breathtaking!
This was very hot!
Oh fuck that was so fucking hot and awesome, love it. Please post more, thanks!
It was hot! And Tina is so mature, cant hardly believe she is under 25! Im getting wonder what Tina’s background is.
OMG!!! This is too hot and not suitable for bed time reading!! :-D lol…. Thanks GR for another steamy and wonderful chapter! Quite sad to know its near the ending, I found the characters building is so strong and enchanting, makes me want to re-read again ;-)
**THUD***WOW! I’m so happy that you posted. I was going through GR withdrawals! Such a wonderful story and this chapter was off the charts. Whew! Tina’s not the only one who wants a glass of water. After reading this post, I better grab the whole damn gallon.
The story is near the ending ?Please not too soon,I like it very much.Thank you for the update.
Hey, I feel you, patience and seduction always makes the rhythm sexy. I’m listening, finish the story Grindright!
Some of the things I was thinking when I read this chapter can not even be written for fear of those devilish thoughts being exposed. I think that I enjoyed this chapter more than the rest thanks GR as always for getting my head into that other universe who knew it existed.
Just absolutely wonderful and WOW! Thank you for this story.