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    Chandelier – 25

    "Does it matter?" Tina replied.

    Bette smiled back, which was so simple a gesture, but sent shivers through Tina. The gentle banter, the smallest of smiles. She’d allowed herself to forget how Bette could give her a mile when all she asked was an inch. How Bette surrendered to her, emotionally, and physically.

    How could she have taken this woman for granted.

    "First rule of dancing," Bette said softly, whispering in Tina’s ear, "is to stop thinking."

    Tina stepped closer to Bette, who pulled her even closer, denying even an inch to exist between their bodies. Tina rested her head on Bette’s shoulder, closing her eyes, committing this moment to memory. Unlike the others, locked away and allowed to be forgotten. This one, she would remember. She would not forget.

    Above her, Bette quietly wondered why she could feel sadness and longing coming from the woman in her arms, at the same time the unquestionable desire.

    Bette felt Tina’s hand, previously resting on the shoulder not occupied by her head, creeping up her neck and caressing the back of her neck.

    They danced together languidly, matching the rhythm of the slow song but also to their own, but this song was going to be too short, and they both knew it.

    She never wanted this moment to end.

    Tina’s head battled her heart — and other pounding matter — as she fought the impulse to let the dance carry her reasoning.

    At home she had her daughter waiting, probably asleep already. For months that has been her home, into the waiting arms of her daughter.

    But this was home, too. She felt safe here, wrapped in Bette’s arms. Being held against the form of this woman, the warmth and comfort Bette’s embrace offered. This was home. Prodigal as her feelings were, it was undeniable.

    She also knew that Bette was behaving herself. Her hands were gentle, firmly holding her hand and onto her back. Not wanton, not roaming, not inviting something she knew they would not be able to stop.

    And she was grateful.

    But she still wanted this moment to never end, and have Bette hold her forever.

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    Comments

    1. …. I maybe should shouldn’t have read this in the library…. fantastic, HOT beyond all belief, and so wonderful… plays like a movie, and that thrills me to no end! Can’t wait for more, but especially the payoff!

    2. There is something about the way that you write Bette and Tina. You write them as if they are real people and the way that they would really relate to one another. After all those years together, both women would know how the other feels. By relating how individually they feel you get to see the innerworkings of their relationship and the possiblity of them once again being Bette and Tina.

    3. If Bette is the master of seduction on the dance floor, it is only because of your words. Very few create the sexual tension, sense of desire and titilation the way you do. You do that voodoo to me.

    4. ooohhh. you’ve turned me into a big puddle. i don’t know if this makes me feel better or worse about the show itself. better, i guess, because, it did give birth to these characters we love and worse because, well, why can’t they treat them with the care and respect that you and so many other thoughtful authors do on this board. so glad we have you. thanks.

    5. i’ve read this numerous times and i think it is by far, my favourite chapter. i love how you write these two beloved characters and make them come alive to captivate us. they seem to be so in sync with their unspoken thoughts, each feeling similiar emotions but not voicing out to each other. always looking forward to your next post, tiff. thanks for a beautiful piece :)

    6. TD, As always a tantalizing and torturously close encounter that has threatened to burn brightly but so far only embers are present. A joyous and delightful pleasure on a wet Monday afternoon. Thank you for every wonderful word you write. Your Loyal Fan.

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