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    Bette returns the favor.

    Tina: Oh yeah, I like a lot!
    She was still staring at Bette.

    Bette had to laugh at this. She was happy she still had this effect on Tina. But then again, Tina also still had that effect on her.
    Bette walked up to Tina and took of her coat. Then she took her hand and led her to the kitchen table. She pulled out a chair and Tina sat down. Bette sat down herself. She opened the bottle of champagne and poured two flutes. She handed one to Tina and raised her glass.

    Bette: I know you wanted to go to dinner, but I just had this urge to take care of you, I hope you dont mind?
    Tina: Oh Bette, this is wonderful of course I dont mind. I love it!
    Bette: Good. I tried to cook you something. I hope youll like it?
    Tina: you cooked?
    Bette looked a little shy when she answered.
    Bette: Yeah I did. But before we eat, would you like to dance?
    Tina: Id love to!

    Bette got up and took Tinas hand. They walked into the living room and Bette took the remote for the CD player and pushed play. Ushers do it to me filled the room and they began to sway back and forth.

    Usher: Ooh no no, no no no
    I got two-dozen roses, and a card that says
    Baby I cant wait to see you later.
    We made dinner reservations, at NOBU, Mr. Chow, you just pick the location.
    Now were sitting at the table,
    Sippin the finest wine, having a damn good time.
    I know whats on your mind I want you, you want me too
    Stop frontin I know exactly what you wanna do

    They were dancing really close together, arms around each others waists, Tinas head resting on Bettes shoulder and Bettes head resting next to Tinas head on Tinas shoulder.
    When the chorus began Bette put her mouth close to Tinas ear, while singing:

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