They exchanged a long look when Bette lifted her large brown eyes to meet Tina’s hazel ones, as the blonde continued to gaze at her wife quietly. “You’re still naked,” Tina observed with a smirk.

“So are you, sexy,” Bette answered, with a broad smile, a flash of lust crossing her face as she eyed Tina move gracefully around the room.  “Thanks for the latte, baby.”

Then she nodded her head at the backpack Tina laid by the door as she took another sip of coffee.  “And for the clothes.”

Tina walked to the wet bar and began to fix herself a cup of tea.  “Do you want to prep those computers so that I can have them brought to Chelsea, baby?  Maybe Brom can come over, and pretend to take them to his office?  Just thinking you won’t have to risk coming over again.”

Bette smiled as she leaned back on her office chair.  “What’s the matter … you’d rather I don’t come over anymore?  What do I do if you send me a booty call?”  She winked.

Tina shook her head, smiling as she carried her cup of tea over.  She took a sip from it before setting it down on the table, and then throwing one leg over Bette’s lap, sitting on Bette, straddling her.

She snaked her arms around Bette’s neck, passing her fingers through the soft brunette waves, massaging the brunette’s scalp slowly as she did.  “Have I told you yet about what Jenna and I have planned?”

She took another sip of tea, and then set the cup down again as she noted the clear look of desire in those large brown eyes.  She began to lay soft kisses on those luscious lips.

But after a few blissful minutes, a piece of Bette’s brain started sending her lobes alarm signals.  She stopped stroking Tina’s back, and drew back from Tina’s kisses.  “You and Jenna?  Planned something?  Together?”

“Sounds crazy, I know,” Tina smirked.  “The wife and the girlfriend plotting…”

“Honey, don’t stop,” the blonde interrupted herself, before continuing, after Bette resumed stroking her back, “but I promise, it’s not as absurd as it sounds.”

Bette let her fingertips roam, fluttering up and down Tina’s sides, over her arms and shoulders.  “Tina, please be serious.  I hope you don’t do anything that’ll expose you to danger.”