Tina: Hey everyone! Make yourselves at home. (Greeting Kit, Shane, Alice, Jenny and Dana.)

     They all chatted for a while before gathering at the table. While the food was being passed around, they began to speak about their days.

Alice: Okay, I had this great idea for the show, but everyone was like, ‘no’, don’t do that. It wasn’t even that bad! (Passing the salad to Shane.)

Dana: Yeah, right! (Laughing at Alice’s comment.)

Alice: Well, tell us about your day, Ms I-Can’t-Get-Laid!

     Both Tina and Bette dropped their forks, looking up to see who Alice is talking to and wondering how she could have known. Everyone’s eyes looked to Bette and Tina.

Shane: What’s wrong, guys? (Looking concerned.)

Bette: (Seeing Alice turned to Dana.) Nothing. (Smiling.) Alice, sorry, please continue.

Alice: (Raising an eyebrow.) Okay … anyways … (looking back to Dana.) That’s so retarded. Just call her! Duh.

     As Alice talked, Bette reached her foot across to Tina’s feeling the warmth of Tina’s leg on hers. Tina pulled away for fear of being seduces, lightly bumping the table.

Tina: Mmm … (Holding her knee in pain as everyone looked to her.)

Alice: Yeah … are you guys gonna be okay over there? (Grinning at them.)

Bette: Nothing’s wrong. (Tina smiled, checking to make sure Tina was okay.)

     Without anyone noticing, Bette mouthed ‘Sorry’ as Tina looked up. Tina looked very unforgiving, but ready to get even. She wondered what she could do.The gang talked and shared their stories as Tina thought of ways to get Bette into trouble. Once everyone had finished their meals, they got up and started to pile them on the counter.

Bette: We’ve got it, it’s really okay. You guys can sit down. (Smiling as she stood at the sink.)

Tina came up from behind her so that no one could see, and ran her fingers under Bette’s shirt, staying away from any vital areas. Bette gasped very quietly as she held the counter.

Tina: (Whispering to Bette.) I can’t stop thinking about my head between your legs. (Making her way back to the table.)

Bette: Fuck. (Gathering her composure.)

     After bringing out desert, she sat back down.

Kit: Ooh! I love fondu! (Grabbing some fruit.) I have got to get me some of that chocolate! (Reaching into the middle.)