
Send Private Message
Last Login: N/A
Writing Since: N/A
Occupation: N/A
Hobbies: N/A
Awards: N/A
Number of Stories Written: 48170
[Edit My Profile]

Login to add author to favorites




(10 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)The river water had tendrils of mist hovering over the surface, the air still cool from the night before and the birds and fish just waking up. Even the sun was slow to rise, not strong enough yet to chase away the chill, struggling to get moving and start the day. It was beautiful in




(10 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Bette pulled into the driveway behind Tina’s car. She was earlier than normal but wanted to start being early as part of her routine on Fridays, wanting to be available for Tina as the pregnancy advanced. Taking a minute, she rested both hands on her steering wheel to take a deep breath. The outside of




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Tina walked into her Mother’s room fighting tears after her talk with Bette. She was reeling on the inside from Bette’s revelation that she didn’t want to be with her until she was over the guilt she carried over what had happened. Knowing she needed help, she decided maybe talking to Tricia to see if




(6 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)7 p.m. Bette and Tina were sitting in the bedroom, both wearing glasses and pajamas, both busy with their work. Tina was reading reports from a new Warner Bros. project, and Bette was texting with one of the art dealers she knew. In fact, her mind wasn’t on work at all, but on tomorrow’s event,




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Tina led Bette to where Ollie was standing watching the set crew tear down the stage and load it in the waiting trucks at the delivery area outside the stadium. “Ollie!” Tina called out to him as he turned to see her approaching with Bette “This is Bette Porter who is taking Karen’s place. Please




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)They woke, as they usually did these days to the need for Tina to go to the bathroom. It took her a little longer to untangle herself, the blankets getting wrapped around her legs as she rose. She felt massive and sluggish but in truth her pregnancy was progressing nicely and her baby bump small




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Tina slowing opened her eyes to see Bette staring back at her. “Merry Christmas.” Bette said with a beaming smile that was only Bette’s. “Good morning baby and Merry Christmas to you too.” Tina said as she scooted towards Bette who had rolled on her back and lifted her arm. Tina wiggled in finding just




(5 votes, average: 4.80 out of 5, rated)Bette opened her eyes to see Stephanie sleeping with her face just inches from hers. She smiled thinking how incredible this woman was and felt guilty that Tina was consuming her thoughts and had managed to latch on to all 4 chambers of her heart. Bette couldn’t shake it. 7 months later and Tina had permanently




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)They left their checkup appointment with Dr. Wilson quiet, thoughtful. It was one more step towards… more waiting. Tina was normally the patient one, the one who cautioned a slower approach. Wait and see she was always telling Bette. Wait and see. Well, shit. With the Cyro Bank in place it seemed likely that conception