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    Fire and Ice Chapter 39

    Bette straightened herself in her seat as the fasten seat belt sign became illuminated, only to return her hand to Tina’s once the small task was completed. 

    Tina’s bare feet searched the floor for her heels, her hands struggling to fasten her own seat belt.  Bette steadied the blondes hands, helping her click the metal fastenings together.

    "Thanks…" Tina breathed, laughing sheepishly.

    Bette only nodded, her cheeckbones protruding under the pressure of her grin.

    "So…where do we go from here?" Tina asked, wiggling herself to a comfortable spot beneath the seat belt.

    "Anywhere you want to…" Bette answered playfully, highlighting the irony of the blonde’s statement.

    Tina blushed, shaking her head tauntingly at the blonde.

    "I mean…from the airport…" The blonde cocked her eyebrow contradicting the innocent smile on her face.

    "Well…I think Marcus booked me at The Waldorf-Astoria…" Bette recalled plaintitively.

    "Wow…" Tina’s face popped as she inadvertently reacted verbally to the posh hotel mentioned.

    "It’s really not that fancy…" Bette protested mildly, enjoying the blonde’s awe. 

    "Bette, not that fancy? It’s a grand hotel…" Tina laughed at Bette’s seemingly unaffected attitude.

    "Well, then I guess it’s alright with you…if we stay there…" Bette silenced Tina’s laugh slowly as her eyes returned to hers with a new heat.

    Tina’s mouth remained open slightly, her lungs dragging her breath slowly against the roof of her mouth. 

    Bette was methodically driving her crazy with desire…a desire she wasn’t sure she could negate any longer.

    "It’s more than alright with me…" Tina began, her lips finally summoning the strength to reply. 

    Bette felt the urge to connect her lips to Tina’s at that moment, an act she almost accomplished before a finger pressed quickly on her left shoulder.

    Bette brushed her hair back as she met the presence of a beautiful red head in uniform.  Her beauty was lost on Bette as the brunette eyed her coldly for the interruption.

    "Ladies, could you return you seats to the full upright position for landing?  Thank you." The stewardness nodded as Bette and Tina impatiently obliged her request.

    The stewardness continued up the aisle, her head turning left and right to enfore the law on other passengers.

    "Anyway…" Bette exhaled.  Suddenly her stomach dropped as the plane dipped left, lowering itself as it turned to follow the control towers’ course.

    "Uh…" The brunette lightly grabbed her middle as she inhaled to compensate for the sudden drop in altitude.  Her stomach lurched as turbulence bounced the plane across the sky.

    "You okay?" Tina asked, her hand tenderly smoothing Bette’s arm.

    "Yeah…just…a little weak this morning…" Bette smiled as her mouth regained moisture. 

    Tina continued to caress Bette’s arm gently, the brunette now concentrating on the sensations of her heart rather than her upset stomach.

    As the 747 descended into La Guardia, the women once again linked fingers, squeezing gently as the wheels of the jet skidded across the runway.

    Bette and Tina simultaneously let out a long sigh as the captain’s voice filled the cabin.  "Ladies and Gentlemen, I’d like to be the first to welcome you to New York City…"

     

    TBC

     

     

     

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    Comments

    1. and now let’s hope that since our ladies are in a “New York state of mind”, the romance and charm of the city and the powers tibette comand over each they will be coming in for a landing with one another… Thanks for the post tonight fire, now to try and sleep ;) Pps

    2. OMG, I don’t know how these two can continue to hold out! Excellent capter Fire…what are you going to have happen to thwart them once they check in to their hotel room? Apparently, Bette used to be quite patient…I wonder what happened to her in later years!

    3. This story is still incredible and I still wait for each up date, it was a very interesting flight but sadly they got interrupted, so now you have to promise to make it up to them and us as well. Thank you so much dear, post soon.

    4. I hope they decide to simply leave the luggage at the airport and head straight for the hotel. They won’t be needing clothes based on those looks they exchanged on the plane!

    5. Well if you one day decide to have a crack at writing some nc 17 stuff you should know that if you write that even half as romantic as you write about them hand holding you will not let anyone down. Regardless; please keep going.

    6. damn..damn…damn….see when I move my mouse to that little box that says ” Next Post by This Author” there isn’t another chapter..UGH…the tension is something else and I’ll need a bottle of wine soon everytime I read this one. pps

    7. Well, well are these two going to have their own landing on the “Peacock Alley” runway of the Waldorf Astoria? If they can wait that long, maybe so. Thanks for posting. Post when you can.

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