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Lincoln Square, West Side – Monday – morning – Bette Porter’s office.
Bette is about to open the door of her office that communicates with Tina’s. The brunette has a plan to make the blonde show her the place where she lives in; so, early this morning in her apartment she has chosen the appropriate outfit… “yes in war and love everything is fair”.
The door opens softly and the brunette closes and locks it, she walks toward her girlfriend, who has removed her jacket and wearing a t-shirt is placing all her stuff on the walls, desk, and tea table. With a strange feeling on her back the blonde turns around to see the beautiful chair of the mediation committee advancing toward her with a wide smile and lustful eyes, Tina smiles but freezes in the place, she knew that Bette would come looking for her with non-labor intentions sooner or later, but she never imagined that it would happen so soon.
Tina: “hey…, I’m…, just ordering my stuff…”
Bette: (slowly approaching) “uh-huh…”
Tina: (nervous, recoiling) “I put the little orchid you gave me close to the window…”
Bette: (advancing and smiling) “nice…”
Tina: (smiling nervously) “I like your suit…”
Bette stopped and removed her dress jacket and handkerchief leaving them on the chair; under the expensive and fine jacket Bette is wearing a sleeveless pale green silk top with a very low neckline exposing the skin between her breasts… to the navel, she also wears a tight slacks the same color as her jacket. Tina’s eyes couldn’t avoid watching the gorgeous and provocative view in front of her…, Bette’s gaze changed from smiling and cheerful to lustful and horny, she walks forward again and the blonde steps back, Tina has no words, she’s mesmerized by the view and try to concentrate on the brunette’s face, but got almost hypnotized with the dark pupils of her girlfriend.
Tina’s hands are sweating, her heart is pounding, her whole body is alert waiting for a word, a movement, a sign, because, anything that may come from Bette will be a sign, an order a green light for Tina to proceed with what her heart, and body, wants… The brunette has shortened the distance to her; their lips are only at a couple of inches apart; the blonde can feel her girlfriend’s breath, the enticing scent of her body…