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Bette stared at Tina for what seemed like a lifetime. Her chocolate eyes pierced a hole through Tina’s heart. Neither of them speaking yet saying so much. Tina kept her eyes locked in on Bette’s, holding her breath, waiting. Hoping.
Bette recalled another time Tina asked her not to go.
“Baby, wait. Please don’t go.”
“You literally just told me to get out.”
“Now, I’m telling you to stay. Asking you to stay.”
“What do you want from me, Tee?” Bette threw her hands up in exasperation.
“All of you.”
“I want all of you. But you keep holding back. And I want to know why.”
“It’s true. We both know it. What do I need to do to get you to trust me with all of you?”
“I’ve been patient,” Tina snapped.
Tina looked up at the smirk on Bette’s face and they both started laughing. Bette walked slowly towards Tina and stood directly in front of her. Close enough so Tina could feel the heat radiating between them. Bette wanted to see how Tina was going to respond. The energy changed from frustration to laughter to sheer desire within seconds. Tina wrapped her arms around Bette’s waist, laid her head on Bette’s chest and hugged her tightly. Tina lifted her head, rose to her tippy toes and pecked Bette on the lips. Bette pulled Tina in closer with her left arm and grabbed the back of Tina’s head with her right hand and deepened the kiss. Hungrily.
Tina whimpered. She allowed her hands to travel over Bette’s ass and she cupped both cheeks. Squeezing. This time Bette moaned.
“Do you pick arguments with me just so we can have make up sex?” Bette said. Her voice deep with longing.
“No. But there’s a thought,” Tina blinked.
“And who said we were about to have sex?”
Bette raised her right eyebrow. Tina kissed Bette again and then bit her bottom lip.
“I said,” Bette laughed.
“Well, if you insist,” Tina squeezed Bette’s ass again and blinked again.
Tina slowly ran her hands up from Bette’s ass to her waist. She slipped her hands under Bette’s shirt and caressed her back. Bette never stopped gazing into Tina’s eyes. Tina urged Bette’s shirt up. Bette swiftly took it off and flung it to the other side of the room. Tina giggled. Bette waited to see what the tiny blonde was going to do next. Luxuriating under her touch.