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    Casual Acquaintances? Part 5.

    glass.

     

    Bette stared directly at Tina, her eyes burning in to the blondes hazel orbs

    and raised her glass. “To us T. To our life together. And we are going to

    be together. To the way it is going to be.”

     

     

     

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    It had only taken one date. From the time it had taken Bette to collect

    Tina from her apartment and drive them to the Thai restaurant where they

    had shared spicy shredded beef and spring rolls and a bottle of merlot, the

    polite conversation having lasted only about five minutes before they

    were exploring the intricacies of one another’s lives. 

     

    By the time the restaurant closed at 1 am they were still talking, trading

    experiences and revelling in each other’s company that they decided to go

    on to a small jazz club that accommodated them until 5 o’clock in the

    morning.

     

     

    “Bette I don’t want to go home.”

     

    “We don’t have to go home.” Bette smiled.

     

    Bette took her to place that was open all night and they sat at a corner

    Table, drinking endless cups of coffee whilst listening  to Ben E King

    belting out “Stand by me” on an old juke box.

     

    Tina found herself telling Bette all about Eric’s escapades and how she

    felt she never really loved him, and Bette in turn told Tina about the

    impasse relationship she held with both her father and her elder sister.

     

    Both women found themselves telling each other things they had never

    told anyone else before.

     

    It was seven o’clock in the morning when they finally hailed a cab back

    to Tina’s apartment.

     

    Tina led Bette to the basement garage, where she threw the keys to her

    Porche at Bette.

     

    “Take me somewhere!” Tina exclaimed.

     

    Bette drove them to her house and on the way they stopped off at a local

    supermarket for groceries.

     

    They bought eggs and bacon and French bread.

     

    “T I can’t cook.” Bette said blushing slightly, embarrassed by her

    confession.

     

    Tina smiled kissing her softly on the cheek. “I can.” She whispered softly

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    Comments

    1. well just caught up from all your chappys and dayum girl. this was fucking hot. im apprehensive about tina the addict tho. makes me sad. but this makes me hot and now i need to take a shower at 130 in the morning. thanks.

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