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    Dance With Us 14

    Helena (taking the papers): Kate I don’t understand this is the budget Tina reworked this morning. Who overwrote this?

    Kate (shrugging): I don’t know, that’s why I brought it up here.

    Helena (growling in frustration): Do we have the binders for the past week?

    Kate (thinking): I could get them, if you’d like.

    Helena (nodding): Please.

    Tina and Bette’s House
    Bette stood in the kitchen, barefoot, wearing a tank top and a pair of faded jeans. She stirred the sauce and added a little more garlic pepper. She heard Tina’s car in the driveway and then the door slamming open.  
    Tina (yelling): Baby…

    Bette (putting the lid on the sauce and lowering it): Kitchen…
     
    Tina (walking in and setting the loaves of Italian bread on the table): Yes you are (admiring the outfit Bette had on, wishing she had nothing on.) How was your day?

    Bette (not wanting to tell her about her aunt just yet): Busy (turning around and facing her; leaning down she kissed her softly, nearly falling over as Tina pushed her back and took control of the kiss.): 

    Tina (reaching for Bette’s top and pushing it up): No bra you naughty girl you (reaching for the button on her jeans) and you went commando (yanking open her jeans) very naughty, Bette.

    Bette (watching her lover; drop to her knees and yank her jeans down): My but aren’t you in a mood.

    Tina (looking up): Are you complaining (kissing her stomach?)

    Bette (swallowing hard as that torturous tongue teased her): No (grabbing the back of Tina’s head running her fingers through her hair) however be gentle

    Tina (grabbing her hips): Hush (licking Bette’s already swollen clit.)

    Bette (closing her eyes as Tina’s tongue grazed her clit): Fuck…

    Redondo Beach, King Harbor
    Papi (pulling into a parking space): Come on we have a boat to catch (opening her door and getting out. Walking around to the back of the car and popping the trunk she pulled out two bags and then looked at Kit.) Ready?

    Kit (wondering what she was up to): Can I ask or (smiling as Papi took her hand.)

    Papi (guiding her through the crowd of people): Stay close, you’re going to love the surprise.

    Kit (wondering): What? What are you talking about and where are you taking me? 

    Comments

    1. This story is quite complex, and well thought out. The underlying implications are way beyond what I would have ever thought of with these four individuals.

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