Excellent, Ill pick you up at say eight? Give my apologies to Millie if its her Im stealing you away from.

I will.

Bye Trix.

I listened to the dial tone in my ear, swallowing hard before hanging up also.

Who was that babe?

I looked up to Millie, who was now laying provocatively across my bed. Watching me with a suggestive glint in her eye.

It was Bette.

There was a pause, something flicked across her face but she averted her eyes before I could determine exactly what it was.

She wants to have dinner with me tonight.

I watched as Millie sat up slowly, avoiding my eyes and her face certainly not holding the same expression of lust which it had done earlier.

Ill cancel if your not comfortable with it, she said it was urgent though.

Millie looked up and offered a weak smile, which was certainly not convincing and I knew she knew that.

No, if its urgent you should go. I have to keep reminding myself that Bettes with Tina now and that she doesn’t sleep with every blond which crosses her path.

I laughed, placing the phone down and going to sit next to Millie on the bed.

I didn’t know Bette was a sucker for blonds.

It was Millies turn to laugh.

Are you kidding? She couldn’t keep her eyes off you and she certainly cant take her hands off Tina, Bette is like the ***** equivalent to a pack of wolves and girls with blond hair are like fresh, succulent and tasty meat to her.

I giggled, amused by such a descriptive analogy. Millie smiled at me, her face softening back to the original mixture of lust and respect.

Bette tends to play with people, dangle them on a piece of string and watch them squirm just for fun. I trust you, I just don’t trust Bettes powers of persuasion.

I had a feeling that this lack of trust went far deeper than Millie was saying, there was this unexplainable flit of unease which hovered on the edge of her current expression. A thought had settled itself in her mind and was slowly chewing away at her resolve to not react to the situation. I understood, if Tina was pinching Millie away for a dinner rendezvous I would be slightly uncomfortable. Only because of my own insecurities which stemmed from my lack of self confidence. It hadn’t crossed my mind that Millie would also be a slave to such negative personality traits. She always came across so confident and self assured, I wanted more than anything to get beneath the surface and discover the inner workings of the woman who had stolen my heart. I knew I had to wait, however the impatience in me kept rearing its ugly head.

Well, I can tell you now that Bette doesn’t stand a chance against you baby. I breathed, moving in to plant a kiss against my girlfriends cheek.