"Hey beautiful. I’m so sorry I’m late but tonight I’ll make it all up to you I promise"

Bette leaned in for a kiss just as Tina turned her head. Bette pulled back and looked at Tina in confusion.

"Is everything okay?"

Tina looked down at the floor for a second in thought then looked at Bette in her eyes with a fiery rage.

"Did you have something with Monica that night at Lips?"

Bette’s eyes widened and her smile dropped as she looked at Tina in disbelief, "What? No, of course not. Who told you that?"

"She did about five minutes ago. Apparently she says you’re very good with your tongue"

Pissed beyond belief, Bette ran her tongue over her teeth. She couldn’t believe the lies Monica fed Tina.

"You know she’s lying right?"

Bette held onto Tina’s waist tightly but when the blonde refused to look her in the face, Bette grew both worried and angry. She tightened her grip on Tina’s waist and even shook her slightly.

"Tell me you know she’s lying"

Tina shot Bette another angry look. She wanted to say something but nothing came out. She seemed to lose all composure when she looked into those brown eyes. Bette read the expression in her eyes and pulled away grabbing Tina’s hand.

"Come on"

She flashed Marina an apologetic look and led Tina out of the cafe. She didn’t even bother looking around the cafe for the redhead. Bette wanted to kill her yes but Tina was more important. Tina’s eyes widened when she realized Bette was leading them to her car.

"Where are we going?"

Bette ignored the question as she opened the driver’s side door.

"Get in"

Her tone left no room for argument. Tina stared at Bette intently and watched as she got in the car. She finally climbed in herself and couldn’t shake the fact that she was incredibly turned on. She knew she should be angry but the way Bette was looking at her and speaking to her . . she could feel her wetness soaking into her panties. Was that wrong? What was going on with her?