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    As Good As It Gets – Chapter 12

    With pursed lips, Bette placed her index finger under Tina’s chin and lifted her lover’s head, "Tina"

    Her tone was warning and rather motherly, Tina wanted to laugh but she didn’t. She looked into her lover’s eyes and sighed, knowing there would be no way to get out of the situation unless she told the truth.

    "Its just that you don’t seem . . sad that I’m leaving"

    The minute the words left her mouth, Tina winced and immediately regretted saying them. It sounded so needy and she hated to sound that way, it made her feel like she was dating Sam again. She trusted Bette and didn’t doubt the brunette for loving her but old insecurities die hard.

    "Oh baby, how can you say that?" Bette’s tone was still as soft and comforting as ever, nothing like what Tina had expected. She had been so used to the rude way Sam responded to her claims of neglect that Bette blew her away with her reply.

    Bette cupped Tina’s face and looked deep into her eyes so that she could see the sincerity there, "I am going to miss you . . so much baby. I guess . . I just figured you were right that day in the elevator. We’ve been apart for four months before so I know we can get through these next two weeks easy"

    Bette waited for a response to her reply, inwardly kicking herself for not acting the part better. Granted, she knew she would have missed Tina . . if she was planning on staying behind that is. Just the other day, Bette bought her ticket to New York with plans to surprise the beautiful blonde. She hadn’t really been acting sad because there was nothing to be sad about, she would see Tina the very next day. Getting through the night alone however, that’s where the sadness kicked in.

    "Yeah . . you’re right. I’m sorry, I don’t know why I even said that" Tina placed a tired hand on her face as she shook her head in embarrassment. The last thing she wanted was for Bette to think she was needy and insecure.

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    1. And the excitement starts once again… Hopefully Bette will tell Ava with enough force to convince her to back off and leave her alone. And, hopefully she won’t screw things up between Bette and Tina, and neither will Sam. Thanks for posting. Great story.

    2. lol! I’m glad you cleared up the hand question… Tina’s embarrassment was funny, but completely understandable. I hope she and Bette at least get to enjoy the fact that Bette’s surprising her in NY, because the drama train has left the station and seems due to be bringing that a-hole Ava. Ugh. Pity that Shane held Carmen back, Ava is in dire need of a beat down. All things in good time, I suppose. ;P Thanks for the post, Liah! :)

    3. Laughed so hard at the comment Alice made to Ada about not being able to count. This was such a cute chapter and not to mention hot! You should have a warning in the description saying “Might need an oxygen tank for love scene” lol. Love this story so much can’t wait for more :D

    4. to bad shane stopped carman… would of loved to see ava missing a few teeth… lets hope bette gets out of town before the big wind finds her… great story…pps

    5. Oh damn trouble coming and hope Kit and Bette have a talk first before eva do something to hurt them. Bette and Tina are so hot and cute, love them. Please post more, thanks!

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