"I’m gonna take a shower. Where’s the other bathroom, babe?"

"It’s down the hall to the left. Why are you showering in there, don’t you trust me?"

"I trust you completely." Tina said before kissing her. "I just don’t trust myself enough to not let you take me in every way possible." Tina said in sultry tone that not only tickled Bette’s ear.

"I’m not seeing the bad here, sweetie."

"I know and believe me, I want you so much right now, but I want you to make love to me when you understand my reasons completely." Tina’s answer was brief but truthful, and although it seemed to hurt Bette a little bit she had to respect it.

"Ok, but you have to come back in this room fully dressed. And not in that long sleeve shirt you wear." before Tina had a chance to object she was shut down "yeah, you know the one." Tina just smiled wickedly because she knew Bette’s will power was non-existent when it came to that article of clothing, especially after a hot shower.

Tina and Bette both showered with no disturbances from the other. Although both found it to be very difficult to shower with that much need running through their bodies. When Tina found her way back to Bette’s bedroom, she was in awe of the way the room fit perfectly to her imagination of what Bette’s room would look like. From the long flowing curtains drenched in moonlight allowing that to be the only light in the room, to the luxurious King size bed that was high off the ground that was full of big soft comforters. Tina found Bette under the covers with Tina’s side of the covers thrown back, and Bette’s smile was holding all her excitement. As soon as Tina laid down the bed contoured to her body and eased her tension away instantly. Bette snuggled up to Tina’s back and inhaled deeply savoring the scent of her hair so close to her again. Bette whispered into Tina’s ear "I missed this." before kissing it softly.

"Me too. Night baby."

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Tina woke to the feel of the huge bed empty and the room desolate of any sound except the curtains bowing to the wind’s power. Tina rolled out of bed and looked at the miniature grandfather clock resting on the night stand reading a time of ten minutes to nine. She was amazed at Bette, it wasn’t even 9 o’clock yet and she’s been up for God knows how long. Tina was drawn outside towards Bette who was sitting in her favorite patio chair with her eyes closed, just listening to the morning and the ocean come to life.