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(7 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Eric took a fistful of the blonde hair below him, pulling harder on it to force her head and mouth closer to his cock. She was just where he liked his women, on her knees. “Suck it bitch” he demanded, leaving her no choice. His head dropped back to his broad shoulders, his back arching




(6 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Bette and Tina are just finishing a delicious dinner that Bette prepared just for the two of them at her home. “It’s really nice having you back here.” Bette says with one of those smiles that always melts Tina’s heart. “It’s nice to be here. And getting to see Angie more often is … (touching




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Jodie was in the midst of a major temper tantrum. Colossal. She had already smashed most of the canvases within her reach and was looking for something else to hit, to pummel, to destroy. Preferably something like glass that would make a delightfully loud shattering noise and satisfy the rage in her mind and match




(7 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Chapter 22 Maxine waited at a smaller table at The Planet for Bette to arrive. After the disastrous dinner at her beach house, she thought that a more neutral place might better serve her purpose of fostering a relationship with her daughter. She checked her watch again, Bette was 7 minutes late, and




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Is this love ? Chapter 29 Tina was just applying eye shadow to her lids when someone knocked firmly at her front door. Puzzled as to who it might be she hurried through to the door and opened it – she cursed immediately “Hello mom “ “Tina – well –you look very nice “ “Thank




(4 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Angie stared at her mother through the mirror as the professional make-up artist added to Tina’s natural beauty. A small smile graced the teen’s face, but it was bittersweet. She resisted the temptation to take a picture of her mom with her phone and send it to her Mama B. She knew that Bette was




(6 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Is this love Chapter 27 “Hey there “ Bette opened the front door and grinned at Tina who had arrived just after 7:30 for another evening together “I was getting worried about you “ Tina shook her head “Work dragged – and of course I couldn’t stop laughing about what happened “ Bette closed




(0 votes, average: 0.00 out of 5, rated)“One day, I shall come back. Yes, I shall come back. Until then, there must be no regrets, no tears, no anxieties. Just go forward in all your beliefs and prove to me that I am not mistaken in mine. Goodbye, Susan. Goodbye, my dear.” -The Doctor circa 2164 “It used to be so nice…”




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)“Please don’t go. Please… ” And so… Tina had stayed. Agreeing to lay down with Bette so she could finally, blessedly sleep, she had put Bette to bed and laid with her, on top of the blankets on the other side, as she watched Bette fall asleep, the words she wanted to say stuck in




(11 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Previously… “How are you?” Bette asked, taking inventory of her wife, her bruised knees and chin. She looked better and cute as hell in one of Bette’s long sleeve yoga t-shirts and pajama shorts. Her toenails were painted a shocking pink which could only mean Alice was involved, and she appeared to be more than
“So, you’ll come?” Tina asked just as a semi roared past her, drowning out the response she’d hoped for. She was heading to Burbank to use one of their editing rooms to see the dailies from her latest film production. While the studio had been understanding when she gave them the short version of why




(5 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)#FanficChallenge #Ep7 – With or without you “You are fucking nuts Kennard – why would you want to tell Angie with Carey and Bette unless you are trying to break her heart more than you did when you walked out on her “Alice was visibly cross. Tina winced – she had hoped that lunch with




(7 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)—– Is this love? Chapter 25 Bette climbed out of the taxi that had taken her from her parents’ apartment to the lesbian bar where she knew that Tina was. She had been surreptitiously texting Tina most of the evening and she had learnt that Shane was pretty drunk and two girls had already been




(12 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)She opened the hotel room door and rushed inside, hastily throwing her purse on the floor and sitting on the bed with a gasp. Her hands came up to her head, her fingers pressing against her temples, trying to relieve a sudden headache. Right then, the tears started … tears that she had been blocking




(7 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)“I think you’re beautiful, Tina. Really? I think you’re beautiful, too. Cool! Let’s get married. Okay!” Bette’s tone changed between sentences as she did her best mocking impressions of both Brenda and Tina, all the while making faces at the drink she held in her hand. She sipped the bitter liquid as her eyes instinctively




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Chapter 23 Bette reluctantly eased away from Tina and touched her face “We either stop kissing in the next five minutes or we give up on the movies “ Tina was lying half on her back with Bette on top taking her weight on her arms as they kissed. Tina sighed and brushed her hair




(11 votes, average: 4.91 out of 5, rated)Bette sat at the window, eyes lazily following the path of the falling rain drops on the glass, twirling a pen nonchalantly between her thumb, index and middle fingers. She shifted slightly, losing the precarious control she had on the writing implement which fell to the floor in a startling clatter. The unexpected noise broke




(12 votes, average: 4.67 out of 5, rated)“Hello?” Angie calls out as she walks into the house. She continues to talk as she moves toward the dining room. “Mama B? Mama T? I know I’m late; I forgot you wanted to have lunch. I was with Jordi and–” Angie stops short when she enters the room, not expecting a third persons presence.