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    Beautiful Tuscany Chapter 10

    Story written on November 28, 2005 by betteplz.
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    Bette had woke up and Tina confronts her about the accident. Does she remember? Kit and Alice visit Bette in the hospital, than say goodbye. Now what lies ahead for Bette&Tina…?

     

    “Whoa, I’m a little light headed,” she held her hand to her head and sat very still.

     

    Tina rushed over and sat by her. “Are you okay?”

     

    “I think so, can you help me into the bathroom. I really could use a bath.”

     

    “Sure, just get up slowly, no rush.”   Tina walked beside her into the bathroom. She reached in and turned on the faucet. The hot water filled up the tub as Bette turned to face her. Tina unbuttoned her pajama top and slid it off her shoulders. Bette sighed with a bit of pain in her arm. Tina eased the pj bottoms down across Bette hips and held her hand as she slipped into the tub.

     

    “Oh God,” Bette moaned, “This is heaven.  T, would you mind washing my back?”

     

    “Not at all,” she replied.  Tina reached for a wash cloth and squeezed the soap onto it. Bette leaned forward and Tina rubbed the cloth slowly across her soft back, being careful as she noted the various bruises on her body that was evidence of the trauma she suffered in the impact. Her eyes brimmed with tears at the thought of what Bette must have endured.

     

    “That feels so good, T.  My body feels like it’s in knots.”

     

    Tina rinsed the cloth and lay it aside. “Let me get your bath robe.” She pushed back the door and pulled it off the hook. Bette stepped out of the tub and Tina wrapped it snugly around her.

     

    “Thank you Tina,” she said. “You have been so” she stopped and looked at her lovingly.

     

     Tina put her arms around Bette they held each other close, letting the moment linger. Then Tina stepped back, “I’ll get you some clothes,” she said smiling. And she left the room.

     

     

     After lunch Bette went out onto the patio. She kicked back and sucked the fresh air deep into her lungs. A sudden jolt of energy permeated through her body in turn causing deep relaxation. She closed her eyes and listen to the sounds of nature fill her head. This helped her drift into meditation and escape, if only for a moment, the events of the past. Bette still carried these memories that haunted her. It was newer memories she had yet to recall. She focused in on what she could, trying not to allow her emotions take over. Deeper and deeper she let her mind go, exploring chapter after chapter of her life. Inside her thoughts, she was alone, reconnecting with them like old friends. Some of these old friends she’d rather forget and still some brought her such joy. Either way, they were a part of her, a part she had to carry. Slowly, fragmented pieces came together, flickering around like a film inside her mind. And as one piece fit, so did the next.

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    15. Great chapter, and it was amazingly beautiful. I don’t think I can find other words to describe it and the one thing they both share deeply, LOVE. Thanks for a wonderful post.

    18. *waves * at fergz. dont ya love this story.this was just great. i wish you could post more often but i get it. you are just so good. thanks and keep em coming

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