"If it were up to me, we’d be long gone by now," Bette started, pushing her plate to the side so she could fold her arms and rest them on the table. "But I know how much this means to you."

"Aww," Tina beamed, reaching her hand out to Bette’s across the table. Once she felt their fingers intwertwine she spoke again. "Aww, baby that’s so sweet."

"Anything to get into your pants," Bette winked, earning another blush from Tina.

"Uh, I’m feeling the alcohol babe." Tina admitted, smiling at her wine glass still mostly full.

"Well, see they have this rule that you have to finish your wine before leaving …" Bette smirked.

"Oh really?" Tina asked with sarcasm in her tone.

"Hey, would I lie to get you drunk so I could take advantage of you later in private?" Bette asked quickly, looking over to Tina who couldn’t hold in her laughter.

"Uh … yes!" Tina giggled, pulling her hand away and reaching to her wine glass.

Bette watched her take another healthy sip, unable to contain herself. She reached under the table subtly, sliding he hand up Tina’s dress before retreating just as quickly.

"Bette," Tina whispered, trying to sound stern, "What are you doing?"

"Well, all of this talk about our sex lives is making me really wish we were alone." Bette grinned, trying to think of a way to get closer to her. All she wanted was some privact with Tina, preferably naked.

"Bette, come one." Tina giggled, shifting in her seat.

"Are you as turned on as I am?" Bette asked, leaning in closer to Tina.

Tina fiddled with the empty wine glass in front of her. "Yeah," She started, quickly realizing what she just said, "I mean no!"

Bette laughed, "Come on, let’s go pay."

Tina giggled, taking Bette’s hand and following her to the front counter where they left a nice tip for Ullie, the unfortunate waiter.

Once they had gotten to the hall leading to the exit door, Bette pushed Tina up against the wall. "You have no idea how crazy you’ve been driving me the whole time we’ve been here."