Helena’s Penthouse
Helena had fixed a drink for both her and Shane. Shane had nothing to do and nowhere to go so they had ended up at her place.
Shane (sipping her drink): Have you heard from Alice or Tasha?
Helena (sitting on the couch): No. Last I heard they were packing up their apartments. I am so happy for them.
Shane (nodding): Yeah. They found true love after all.
Helena (thinking of Dusty closing her eyes): It’s out there for all of us.
Shane (sarcastically): Right…
Helena (leaning back): They are for all of us. It just might take some time.
Shane (leaning back): I screw up every relationship I have so I probably won’t find it again. I’m not that lucky.
Helena (understanding): If you would get over whatever demons you have you could have that girl. You could have that relationship.
Shane (agreeing): Easier said than done. (Running her fingers through her hair) I know, shit do I know. I hope one day I find the same thing Bette and Tina have, what Alice and Tasha are building. (Thinking) they found each other again through everything.
Helena (with conviction): It’s unconditional love.
Shane (biting her lip): I find that spark with other girls. I just can’t seem to get past the commitment thing. I can’t stop my behavior.
Helena (getting up and moving next to her wrapping her arm around her shoulder): You will. There’s someone out there for all of us.
Shane (chuckling): Dam whoever it is she’s elusive.
Helena (thinking along the same lines): Maybe. Maybe not. I think it has to do with our destiny.
Shane (finishing her drink): It’s possible. Everything is these days I guess.
Helena (closing her eyes for a moment wishing things had worked out with Dusty): She’s out there. Whoever it is she’s out there. We just haven’t found her yet.

Bette and Tina’s House
Bette had dozed with Tina still in her arms and her head on her shoulder. They had cried and talked about all the mistakes and the hurt and made promises to each other that this time they would be each other’s priority.
Bette (brushing back Tina’s hair): Baby let’s go to bed.
Tina (tightening her hold): No right here.
Bette (smirking): Sounds good to me but I think the bed might be a bit more comfortable.
Tina (undoing the button’s on Bette’s shirt): Shh I need you. I want to feel you..
Bette (groaning as Tina’s hands caressed her breasts): What do you want T?
Tina (removing Bette’s shirt): Love me…
Bette (understanding): I do baby.
Tina (running her fingers through Bette’s hair): I want you to take me baby.
Bette (pulling Tina’s top off and tossing it next to the lounge chair): You mean right here, you and me…
Tina (remembering fondly): I remember when we first made love. It was here by the pool. You were so nervous….
Bette (yanking down Tina’s shorts): You were too…
Tina (softly): I had never made love with a woman. You touched me in ways no one else has ever touched me.
Bette (yanking her shorts down; she grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around Tina’s shoulders): And you made me feel things I didn’t think were possible.
Tina (leaning back; placing her legs astride Bette’s lap; straddling her; feeling her heat; bringing her finger to her mouth and licking it slowly; watching as Bette’s eyes followed her movement; her eyes darkening in desire; Tina brought her finger to Bette’s lips and traced it slowly gently; smiling as Bette groaned; Tina leaned forward and kissed Bette gently; sliding her tongue inside Bette’s warm, sensual mouth, teasing, tasting): You make me so fucking hot…
Bette (between the feel and taste of Tina; she was practically crawling out of her skin): I want you so much (dragging her tongue slowly down Tina’s neck and back up, teasing, tasting, looking into her eyes. Sliding her hand down Tina’s body and pushing it between her legs; feeling the wetness that coated her inner thighs and her soaked entrance.) You’re so wet.
Tina (panting; needing, wanting Bette inside her): Please…
Bette (gently stroking Tina’s clit with her thumb; pressing it hard; teasing her entrance with her index finger; moaning with Tina): What do you want baby?
Tina (begging; clutching Bette’s shoulders): Please…
Bette (kissing soft; swollen lips): Please, what…
Tina (rocking her hips; needing Bette inside her; needing Bette to fill her like only she can): Take me…
Bette (gently sliding one, then two fingers inside her love; groaning at how tight and hot Tina felt; feeling her own arousal peak as she knows only she can do this to her): Like this?
Tina (clutching Bette’s shoulders): Fuck baby…
Bette (wrapping her free arm around Tina and rubbing silky skin; sliding her fingers in and out slowly; teasing; feeling Tina’s muscles begin to tighten; her thighs clamping on her wrist; entrapping her hand): Let go. Come for me…
Tina (closing her eyes; feeling every sensation coursing through her body; their breasts sliding against each other; their nipples hard and pressing together): Bette…
Bette (pulling her tighter; knowing she was close; rocking her hips gently to increase stimulation): Let go baby…
Tina (her body shaking; melting into Bette’s arms; her cries of pleasure muffled by soft skin): Fuck Bette…
Bette (kissing whatever exposed skin was offered): I love you. (Kissing her face gently; moving to her lips which were trembling and trying to draw air in) I love you.
They sat there; naked in each other’s arms; panting and kissing. Now words were needed. They had found each other again and reconnected.