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    Chapter 6 – The Reception / Wedding Night

    You smiled, you smiled
    Oh, and then the spell was cast
    And here we are in Heaven
    For you are mine at last

    When Angie finished that last long note, she blushed from the thundering applause and immediately ran to her proud, but crying, moms on the dance floor. She took them each into an arm, the photographer capturing the beautiful family moment before an upbeat song started to play. Helena, Shane, Alice, Tasha and Bella joined them to kick off the celebration.

    The night continued on, a party twenty plus years in the making that didn’t disappoint. Alice had a bit too much champagne and was in the corner sitting on Tasha’s lap showing her the selfies she took with the celeb guests. Shane had her back to the bar, smiling as she watched the festivities. Helena dancing with Angie, Alice and Tasha doing whatever that was in the corner, and Bette and Tina floating on the dance floor as if they were the only people in the room. She swished the liqueur around a few times before taking a resolving sip. She’d find a similar love someday but this kind of family was all she needed at the moment.

    Tina encircled her fingers around Bette’s palm, her other hand moving over Bette’s waist and up to her lapel letting a fingertip brush against the silver bra that had taunted her throughout the day.

    “Let’s go back to the room,” Tina purred into Bette’s mouth. They danced a few more steps before she hummed, “And you can moan for me…”

    “Mmmmm…Yes, please.” Bette took Tina by the hand and snuck them through the crowded dance floor and out into the brisk night.

    ***

    Tina kissed the back of Bette’s neck as she waited for her to open the door to their suite. Her arms were tucked under the taller woman’s, her breasts pressed against Bette’s back. Tina’s tongue moved up Bette’s hair line and to her ear, sucking on the lobe before placing another kiss on Bette’s shoulder.

    “T, I can’t get the door open as it is, never mind with what you’re doing.”

    Tina rocked against Bette. “And what am I doing?”

    “Ahhh got it!” Bette flung open the door and pinned Tina to the back of it as she closed it behind them. “You know exactly what you’re doing, pretty girl.”

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