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Chapters 8-12 – Conclusion
”And you’re blaming me?”
”Not at all,” Bette replied. ”It’s all on me, wanting to be with you.”
She started to kiss her way down Tina’s neck, eventually crawling under the sheet that covered both of them.
”I could let you get back to work,” Tina said, even as she closed her eyes at the sensation of Bette’s tongue tracing a line down the centre of her abdomen.
”No thanks,” the quiet response arrived from well below the covers.
Tina was grateful Bette didn’t take her up on the offer. An afternoon in bed turned into a relaxing evening spent together, and concluded with Tina’s reluctant departure so they could start their respective weeks refreshed on Monday morning.
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”He showed up – I didn’t invite him,” Alice whispered as Tina walked in.
”Who showed up Al?” Tina asked quietly.
”Uncle Stan,” Alice replied.
”Really?” Alice said. ”He hasn’t come to this in years…”
”Not since the first time Nicole brought you,” Alice noted. ”But he knows it’s always the last weekend in April, so he’s just…here.”
”It’ll be fine,” Tina assured her. ”He’s probably mellowed. The fact that he’s here is a good sign isn’t it?”
Alice was skeptical.
”What’s going on?” Bette asked.
”Every family has someone to spice up gatherings and Uncle Stan is here to play that role today,” Tina replied.
”You two go ahead and grab yourselves some drinks,” Alice said. ”Mom wanted to see the kids’ school pictures. She and Dad are in the back yard.”
”Tell me about ‘Uncle Stan’?” Bette asked, after Alice walked away.
”My only interaction with him was the first time Nicole brought me to this bar b cue,” Tina explained. ”Stan is her Dad’s big brother and he’s kind of set in his ways.”
”Sounds like a euphemism for…”
”He’s a bigot,” Tina confirmed. ”He and Nicole got into a huge fight and he stormed out spewing something about how his niece was breaking God’s heart. It’s the last time I saw him.”
”Should make for a fun afternoon,” Bette replied.
”Hey Tina.”
”Hi Danny,” Tina reached to hug the man that had approached them.
He looked to Bette and waited for the introduction.
”Danny, I’d like you to meet Bette Porter, Bette this is Danny Harrison, Alice’s husband.”
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Hey Jks, this story is really great and inspirational, thank so much, I hope you will indulge us with other ones of this type. Thank you
I love reading your stories and revel in your slant on our favourite couple.
Thank you for posting. I find your Author’s Note a little depressing and live in hope of another post jks!
Just perfect.
Thank you so much for this wonderful story and I’m sorry to see it end, but I look forward to reading more from you.
Oh no! The end already and reading your authors note, this will be the last one :-(
I truly hope and pray that you will consider that decision in the future.
For now, i want to thank you for all your incredible stories.
I wish you the best for your future.
Thank you!
Great story I was hooked from the start…would have liked read more passion in the bedroom but it was still good… Thank you.
A wonderful story.
Thank you .
Whole universe.
As Oliver said, “More, please . . .” This tale of our favorite couple’s start is wonderful.
Please another story of our lady lawyers!!!!!!