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(11 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Chapter 8 ——————————– ——————————— Previously: Joanna – My place or your cabin? The rancher smiles. Bette – Your place is closer. Joanna – Follow me! ——————————— ———————————– Ranch house porch, dawn: Tina is up early working on the movie. Equipment is being set up again facing the main house. She sits by the porch drinking




(10 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Chapter 6 ——————————— ——————————— Previously: Not seeing the brunette, Tina bumps into her as she turns around to return to her room and cold water drops all over Bette’s chest and belly. Bette – Fuck! Tina – Oh, shit! You scared me! ——————— Kit turns on the light in the kitchen. Kit – What is




(15 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Chapter 4 ——————————— ——————————— Previously: Kit – Bette, meet Tina Kennard, the movie producer I told you about. The brunette looks surprised. Kit turns to Tina. Kit – Tina, meet my baby sis, Bette Porter! ——————————— ———————————– Western Skies Ranch, late morning: Tina’s mouth drops. No handshake is exchanged. Tina – I … didn’t realize.




(12 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Chapter 2 ——————————— ——————————— Previously: Blonde – What’s your point? Cowgirl – My point is … She points to the ranch gate. Cowgirl – … you are blocking my way. The blonde stands up to look at the gate and realizes that her Jeep is blocking the entrance. The horse cannot cross the gate. She




(6 votes, average: 4.83 out of 5, rated)“Psss, Porter…” “What?” “The freak is checking on you again.” Alice points to her back, Bette slightly turns her head. Christina Kennard sits in the last roll of the seat, right next to the window. She holds a pencil in her hand, wandering in her deep thought, the hazel eyes are so clear that




(9 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Chapter 1 Denver International Airport, evening: A tall, slim, blonde woman in her mid twenties arrives in a flight from Los Angeles. Carrying a small suitcase and a laptop bag, she makes her way to the car rental counter and later gets into a green Jeep Cherokee. She drives away toward Denver and enters




(9 votes, average: 4.89 out of 5, rated)“Hey Porter, do you know who the new student is?” Alice Pieszecki excitedly says, regardless the annoying look from other teachers. Bette lazily shrugs her shoulder and bring her vision back to the novel. Bette Porter, one of the most famous students in Wallace High. Top ranking in every course, beautiful face, breathtaking body,
Bette is standing looking at the officiant who was to marry her and Tina. Russ who carried the rings and Erin who had already thrown the rose pedals on the path were standing by Carrie. Bette was nervous Kit could tell and squeezed her hand. Bette looked at her. Breathe. Kits simply told her. She




(14 votes, average: 4.79 out of 5, rated)Chapter 1 The suit fitted her perfectly though she would never have admitted it. She was blessed with natural elegance, innate even and when she walked into a room, effortlessly graceful, all eyes invariably turned to look at her. Straightening up in her chair, she shrugged her shoulders a little, pulling on the cuff of




(0 votes, average: 0.00 out of 5, rated)Sophie felt a buzz on her thigh, her phone was on silent, by Paula’s request, and she had been waiting with anticipation for the feeling against her leg for when the next message from Paula may arrive and that buzz meant it had done so. She hoped that the breath that caught in her throat
It was time for the rehearsal dinner after going through the motions for the wedding three times. Peggy had brought the rest of the crew over with her including Bette’s mom and Carl. Lauren and Richard had done a great job with the dinner. Everyone was enjoying their time together. They were sitting at table




(7 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Out of Closet (TiBette time-travel romance), Ch. 67 Chapter: Long road back home Place: Orange County, CA Year: Early July 1886 The next morning Bette woke up at the crack of dawn with excruciating pain in her neck, realizing that she fell asleep at the table and didn’t move all night. The letter she wrote




(5 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)Bette: As I sit here with Tina on the sofa watching Angie open all zillion of her presents under the tree, I can’t help but wonder how in the hell someone got in here and how come we didn’t hear anything. Surely they would have stepped on the tacks on the floor and depending on
After cleaning the barn from top to bottom Bette and Tina came in, took a shower separately, and then ate some lunch. Tina walked out while Bette was cleaning up. Bette didn’t know Tina had left until she tried to say something…Tina? Grams walked in from the porch where she had eaten her lunch with
Silence filled the air. No one expected this to be the outcome. Bette was sure that Kit wasn’t going to recognize Angelica, or at least she hoped. She had just talked Tina into letting all of this go, and now Kit just revealed that Angelica was her daughter, this was never going to go away




(7 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5, rated)CHAPTER 23: Bette wakes with the rising sun. She smiles and stretches, then snuggles her face in Tina’s hair, inhaling her sweet, wonderful scent. She pulls the blanket back over them both as the breeze coming across the water is cool and brisk and smells of salt and rain. She had an amazing night