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    Complications, chapter 15

    “Tina.”

     

    “What?”

     

    “I… Do you love me?”

     

    Bette’s only answer was the silence filling the car as it pulled into the driveway. She knew this might turn into something of a Fiddler on the Roof moment, but she needed to know if this was a one-sided relationship or not. Tina watched her, her eyes flicking up and down her body, taking her in for the first time in a while. She leaned across the car, capturing Bette’s lips softly. The kiss was slow and tender, refreshing. But it ended too soon when Tina pulled away.

     

    “Tee, you didn’t answer my…”

     

    But Tina had already left the car and was sauntering towards the doorway.

     

    “Oh, well, might as well go inside.” She thought. Sitting outside in her car wasn’t going to get the question answered.

     

    When she got inside, Tina was nowhere to be found. She heard a rustling sound from the bedroom and followed it, hoping to finish their conversation. She pushed the door open and saw Tina in a bra and panties, lying on the bed. She motioned for Bette to come forward with her index finger, and watched as Bette walked towards her, pulling off her suit jacket and straddling Tina on the bed. Then there was another kiss. Slow, deliberate, passionate. Tina’s pulled off Bette’s clothes, fingers avoiding skin until all her clothes were off. Then she let her hands roam, familiarizing themselves, once again, with every curve and muscle on her lover’s body.

     

    “Like riding a bike,” she thought, “Except way sexier.”

     

    She felt her bra and panties being slipped off, everything was moving in slow motion and the world around them didn’t exist. Not the curtains, the bed, it was like being in a black hole of emotion and passion, want and disgust, love and hate, and everything in-between. Bette’s hand found her nipple squeezing it gently and eliciting a groan from her baby’s mama. As one hand continued to work her breasts the other began it’s torturous journey down her stomach. She glanced down.

     

    “God, her tits look good.” She thought, wanting so bad to take one in her mouth. “I can’t, I need to see if she’s still got that look in here eye. That… that love.”

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    Comments

    1. Total craziness with Howie and Alice together. That is just gross and Alice is robbing the cradle as well. I think we’d better watch out for a psycho Dana.

    2. What the hell? Alice and Howie??? I think I read this too soon after waking up because I am soooooooo lost. Tina in her underwear… *dies from happiness*

    3. Still here. I was on vacation so it took me a while to catch up. Liking the B&T thing, hope they can really start to talk. Are you creating a little love triangle between C,S,&J? As goog ole William says ‘me thinks thou doth protest too much’. Jenny should try and remember that when she’s trying to convince herself/someone of something. Oh yeah, can’t wait for Howie and Alice’s excuse. Thanks for writing :)

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