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    Hurricane Preparedness

    Hurricane Preparedness

    “Jeez, Tee…a fucking hurricane. All I wanted was a nice week at the beach with you and now we may have to evacuate the house we’ve rented for the week.” Bette said as she removed supplies from the back of the SUV.

     

    “Baby, I know, but there’s really nothing we can do about it.” Tina let out a sigh before making her way back to the house.

     

    “We could have stayed in California instead of traveling to the East Coast. There are plenty of beaches in California.”

     

    “But, you’ve never been to the Outer Banks before…this late season hurricane is a fluke. We had a nice time on our first night here, didn’t we?” Tina walked over to her lover and wrapped her warms around the brunette’s waist.

     

    “Yeah,” Bette kissed Tina on the mouth. “I’d like more of it.”

     

    “So do I babe. Let’s try to make the best of the situation. We’re under a hurricane watch. The hurricane can shift or could be downgraded to a tropical storm. It’s still about 600 hundred miles away from us.” Tina took the box of supplies Bette was carrying. “Let me bring this in the house and we’ll walk to the beach and see what’s going on over there.”

     

    Bette dragged her feet and looped an index finger around a belt loop on Tina’s favorite faded jeans.  Actually they were Bette’s favorite jeans on Tina. The jeans hugged Tina’s curves just right and drove Bette crazy when Tina would sway her hips the way she was doing now. “Baby,” she whined as she followed Tina to the kitchen.

     

    “Let’s walk for a while and then we’ll lock ourselves in the house.” Tina placed the box on the counter and turned to Bette. “I’ll make your favorite dish.” Tina kissed Bette.

     

    “Hazelnut crusted halibut, asparagus and roasted fingerling potatoes?” Bette asked.

     

    “Yes and we’ll have some wine and I’ll even make your favorite dessert.” Tina continued to place small kisses on Bette’s mouth.

     

    Bette kissed Tina and held her at arms’ length when she heard the blonde mention dessert. “You’re not teasing me are you?” Bette raised an eyebrow and looked at the blonde. “My favorite dessert…lemon bars…are you teasing me?”

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