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    A Slow Dance – Chapter 3


    Tina rolled over onto her stomach, blocking out the glaring light that filtered through the sheer blinds. A bleary but satisfied smile appeared on her lips as she immediately recalled the events of last night. She didn’t know why she had been so nervous. Everything turned out wonderfully, and she even met a few people who were interested in professional correspondence.

    A small sigh escaped her lips as she remembered her time with Bette. She pulled herself up on her elbows and gazed through the blinds and out into the hazy LA morning. A strange thought occurred to her then – something she never even entertained before this moment: Maybe the reason she had been nervous last night was because of Bette. Her head whipped around when she heard a small moan. She looked over to see Eric sleeping soundly next to her.

    How could she have forgotten he spent the night last night? She slapped herself on the forehead, resting in that position for a moment before she agilely slipped out of bed and soundlessly walked to the bathroom. Once the door was closed she turned around and looked at herself in the mirror. The remnants of sleep hung on her face, her blonde hair was mussed, and she was naked. She closed the distance between herself and the mirror and leaned her forehead against it.

    “What the ***** is going on?” She groggily asked her reflection. After a moment, Tina sighed and proceeded to brush her teeth. She turned on the shower and took a deep breath as she felt the warm water sluice over her sleepy body. She released it slowly, moaning slightly.

    What was going on with her? She wakes up and immediately her thoughts fly to Bette, then she forgets that Eric is sleeping in her bed. How could she forget he was there with her? Had he been that forgettable?

    Tina laughed quietly as she lathered herself, waking up her body. He really had been. For the past week now, Tina had done nothing but shun his advances and played cold in the streets. Then, last night, when she finally let him have his way with her, she had to fake her ***** in order to get him off of her. Last night was nothing to her – it meant nothing to her. Absolutely nothing.

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    Comments

    1. I’ve never been able to completely wrap my brain around Bette’s unabashed boldness in claiming this kiss. This telling of the story is helping me to understand. Absolutely marvelous writing. And just so you’ll know, I don’t give out compliments liberally.

      Oh, one question. Your name, illuminatigoddess? Do you read Marianne Williamson?

    2. Good story, very cute, but I have to say poor Eric. There he is thinkin he loves her and wants to marry her and shes just like no chance hombre.
      Still, good hes out of the way now.

    3. A Slow Dance indeed…I am really enjoying this B&T beginning.
      I’m also intrigued by the fact that you had our Tina break up with Eric before getting involved with Bette….kudos to you for that.

      Post again soon

    4. Beautifully written. I’m enjoying the more thoughtful and detailed BnT beginning – same general story with the details we’ve missed and craved.

      Thanks for sharing this with us.

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