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Writing Since: 2015
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Number of Stories Written: 12

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(32 votes, average: 3.84 out of 5, rated)Bette reflects




(62 votes, average: 3.18 out of 5, rated)I feel someone else’s lips kiss mine but it’s Tina’s mouth I can taste.




(84 votes, average: 2.96 out of 5, rated)Her mouth and my mouth, just made for each other, a perfect fit.




(48 votes, average: 3.79 out of 5, rated)I could have a conversation with her that would last all night and I wouldn’t need to say a word. All I’d need would be these hands




(33 votes, average: 3.73 out of 5, rated)I run my fingers down my neck in the same place as hers were, and I pick up the feeling she left there.




(53 votes, average: 3.17 out of 5, rated)I’ve tried not to show that every hour she is out of my sight I think of her, wonder where she is, who she’s with, what she’s doing…and if she’s thinking of me.




(60 votes, average: 3.50 out of 5, rated)I remember once hearing someone say that the eyes are the window to the soul. How can it be then, I wonder, that I see not her soul but my own?




(55 votes, average: 3.56 out of 5, rated)Bette moved to where she had longed to be. And where Tina had longed for her to be.




(44 votes, average: 3.50 out of 5, rated)“Tina? Let me show you how it’s meant to be baby. How we are meant to be.”




(32 votes, average: 4.06 out of 5, rated)For tonight, at least, there was no-one else but them.




(43 votes, average: 3.88 out of 5, rated)Bette smiled, knowing fine well that it could get better – much better.




(92 votes, average: 3.61 out of 5, rated)Suddenly…’There she is. It must be her.’