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    A Night in the D — Chapter 7

     

    “This,” Bette purred, then laughed. There was no return laughter. “Tina?”

     

    “Yeah, I’m here. Sorry,” she said, feeling incredibly nervous and not hiding it. Who was she kidding?

     

    Bette’s eyes softened, imagining the blonde two floors below, placing this call while working. While waiting. “Tina, do you want to ask me something? Something in particular?”

     

    She smiled into the phone and hoped Tina was as well. But she didn’t feel sure. Tina gulped again, her new thing. “Well” she said, her hesitance driving Bette to intervene, gently.

     

    “Tina, are you wanting to ask me what this is?”

     

    The silence was unmistakable. It was heavy, and unfamiliar, but not awkward. Bette looked up, her eyes drawn again to the wintry landscape, the bit she could see above the windowsill from her seated position.

     

    “I’m just” Tina sighed. “I’m just so taken with you.”

     

    The words were softer than any Tina had yet spoken and she suddenly felt a strong urge to recover. “I mean, we can *****, right? I’ll come up there, strip it off-or you can strip it off if you want-”

     

    Bette blinked twice in surprise, but Tina’s words kept coming, and coming fast. “We can totally do that. I mean, I guess I know that’s what this is. But since we’re confessing, I should probably note that I don’t really do this, and usually am not so caught up with a woman from the first moment I see her, so-”

     

    Bette found herself nodding in time with Tina’s words. Nodding, not speaking. “Bette?” Tina felt overwhelmingly nervous now. Oh god, she wasn’t hiding any of it, and Bette was completely horrified and couldn’t speak.

     

    “You’re caught up with me?” Tina stopped at the sound of Bette’s voice, which was unreadable.

     

    Another long pause. Tina couldn’t tell whether Bette was teasing again. Was she teasing? Was this a graceful cue to get back in time with the music, to start stepping to the beat of the one-night-stand song playing in the background, which Tina was drowning out with her anxiety?

     

    “Iuh.” Tina stammered. “Huh,” she finally said, giving up and uttering a nervous laugh. “I think I refuse to answer that.”

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    Comments

    1. luvr..please make 10 minutes..happen in real time. ; ) what a great story you have going…I hope you continue and continue. I’m sure you could have 130 chapters like others on the site. : ) post soon

    2. SWEET JESUS your writting this faster than i can read it but im not complaining… i just love,its simple as that!!!tho another Bette and Tina beginning??? its so different and oh god sooo sexy… lol keep it comin…

    3. Are you kidding me B no she’s not writing this fast enough. It’s 24.17 my time I should be in Bette yet I am as frisky as a kitten with string after reading this story and I want more!!!!! This is so delicious it’s better than chocolate, possibly better than my own awaiting bed. Should I hope to get one more chapter today or before I hit the sack?

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