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(5 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)“Hello Mr. Porter.” “Hello Mrs. Wilson. How are you?” “I’m fine. Yourself?” “I’m very well thank you.” “Are you here for Elizabeth? Her mother didn’t say anything when she dropped her off this morning.” “Actually, Mrs. Porter doesn’t know I’m here. I wanted to surprise my daughter for lunch. Do I need special permission?” Even




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Is this love Chapter 21 When Tina arrived outside Bette’s three storey house on Thursday night it was with the now familiar tingle of excitement of what was waiting for. This was only their third date and already it was clear – but unspoken that they were becoming hooked on one another. Tina just couldn’t




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Previously…. To: Lperkins@Sproductions.com From: BettePorter@PKGallery.com Lara, I appreciate your email more than you will ever know. Please book me on the first flight to Chicago, I need to arrive in the evening of the first day of your trip. I will have some loose ends to tie up the morning after the Gallery Opening but




(10 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Is this love Chapter 19 Bette arrived at work half an hour later than usual. She had deliberately lingered over breakfast with Tina enjoying just looking at her newest lover and taking the time to chat and find out more about the blonde. Bette knew she was hooked – she had probably known it all




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Chapter 46 Only the Beginning ————————————- A month later ————————————- Tina’s living room, night: Tina hangs up the phone, looking thoughtful. Bette walks in and frowns. Bette – Are you OK? Tina – Yeah … Bette – Why are you staring into space? Tina – My mom … just before saying goodbye … she told me matter-of-factly that they might




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Is this love Chapter 16 Tina looked at Bette “You are asking me on a date?” Bette nodded and picked her sandwich up again and took a bite. She was desperately hoping that Tina would say yes – if she didn’t it was going to be a major blow to her ego. Tina was the




(7 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Is this love? Chapter 14 “Do you want me to get Baxter on the phone for you Bette?” James asked as he stood in front of Bette’s desk. He knew his boss well enough to know that a valuable piece of art going missing in transit was enough to get her gunning for blood




(6 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)I Will Always Be There For You Putting the bottle of beer on the small table, she leaned her head back onto the sling chair, eyes closed by the tiredness, though her entire body is protesting for the hours of work, her mind remains lucid. What has happened? Why? Why would the situation




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Previously… “I didn’t see our baby Bette. At least not the one we lost; it wasn’t him that I saw…” Tina spoke quietly, reverently. Bette had to lean in to hear her words, Tina’s mouth now against her wife’s ear as she spoke. “I saw a new baby, Sweetheart. One expecting to be found. One




(8 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Chapter 11 Tina had been surprised to get the phone call from her mother inviting her to dinner at The Paramount. They had only spoken a couple of times she Emma had taken her to task over not going to the theatre. But her mother had been gracious and Tina was glad to accept the




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Tina carefully stood up from the couch and tested her knee to see if she could put her full weight on it. Walking next door to Shane’s was a good idea. Tina hadn’t told Bette yet but there had been a couple messages on her cell phone from reporters wanting to talk about Jodie, both




(10 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Is this love Chapter 8 “How’s your stalker?” Helena asked as she and Bette walked towards the squash court for a game. Bette twirled her racquet in her hand and regarded Helena “What stalker would this be?” “The old timer “ Bette laughed “I don’t think she is a stalker “ “She’s got the hots