Bette~ 

“Of all the things that could possibly go wrong, it had to rain” Bette thought as she slammed the car door shut. She wiped the rain from her face and turned to look at Tina. Bette couldn’t help staring. Tina was soaked from head to toe. Her white shirt clung to her chest. Bette stared at Tina’s bust line which rose and fell heavily. They were out of breathe from running to the car. Bette’s eyes followed a single rain drop that trailed from Tina’s neck down her chest and into her bra. Bette had never wanted to be anything so much in her life. She thought that Tina looked absolutely beautiful.

“I’m sorry” Bette said finally breaking the silence

“Bette you don’t have to say you’re sorry. You don’t control the weather” Tina replied

“I wanted it to be perfect” Bette said staring out the window

“It was perfect. I had a great time because I was with you” Tina said as a huge smile crept across Bette’s face

“I guess I should take you home now” Bette said starting the car

“Maybe I could just take a quick shower and change. Then we could do something else?” Tina asked hopefully

“You could shower at my house and borrow something of mine. If you want” Bette replied quickly

“Sounds like a plan”

Tina said placing her hand on top of Bette’s and intertwined their fingers. They stayed that way until Bette pulled into her driveway. Bette got out and opened the door for Tina. Once again their hands found each other. Bette unlocked the front door and showed Tina inside.

“Make yourself at home while I go and get you a change of clothes”

Bette told her as she walked to her bedroom. Once inside Bette fell on her bed

“Breathe slowly” She told herself “She isn’t the first woman I’ve brought home” It was the truth but only half of it. Bette hoped that she’d be the last woman she brought home. Bette got up and went to her dresser. She pulled out one of her old Yale t-shirts and a pair of yoga pants and went back to the living room. She looked around but Tina was nowhere to be found. Bette walked to the kitchen and found Tina staring out the sliding glass door that led to the patio and pool. Bette stood in the doorway looking at Tina. The sun was shining through casting an illustrious light on Tina. Bette had the chance to take in the beauty that was really Tina Kennard.