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    First, Last, & Forever? (Version 2.0 – Chapter 5)

     

    Bette was nervous, and a little scared.  She knew Tina was insecure about her new appearance, though she’d tried to hide that from Bette.  Bette wanted to make sure she knew just how to touch her to make sure she felt safe and loved.  Bette remembered overhearing someone talking about how much more sensitive her nipples had become while she was nursing, and that she had nearly fainted from pain the first time her husband bit down lightlyon one.  Bette didn’t want to hurt Tina in any way.  She also didn’t want to disappoint her, either.  “This is going to be harder than I thought” Bette muttered under her breath.

     

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    Tina stood in the kitchen, making sure she had everything she needed to make dinner.  Although she was hoping that Bette wouldn’t mind if dinner were delayed a bit.  She preheated the oven, and finished unloading all the groceries.  After preparing the food and setting the oven timer, she turned her attention to the ambiance.  Tina went around the house, making sure all the plantation shutters were closed.  The last thing they needed was Alice peeking in the windows.  Tina rolled her eyes at the thought of their inquisitive but well-meaning friend interrupting their evening alone.

     

    Looking around the living room, Tina opened another shopping bag, this one from Bath and Body Works, and started scattering the candles throughout the living room, then the bedroom, and finally, their bathroom.  She wanted to make sure she had all the important places covered.  She put a new bottle of bubble bath next to the tub, and carefully tucked a couple of different massage oils and lotions under her side of the bed.  She would wait until just before Bette got home to light the candles in the living room, and then excuse herself at an opportune moment to get the ones in the bedroom and bathroom.  

     

    Tina looked around, assessing her work, trying to decide if she was forgetting anything.  She was relatively content.  The wine would be opened about a half an hour before Bette was due home.  She checked on their dinner, and everything was cooking nicely.  Tina let out a soft sigh.  The house was quiet without Angelica, and Tina took her first relaxed, deep breath in months.

     

    (To Be Continued…)

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    Comments

    1. I’m glad Tina had the opportunity to talk to Kit and Bette is so cute reserching how Tina’s body may be feeling after the C section. I think that both of them being considerate to each others feelings will make things go very smoothly. Now let the loving begin.

    2. Awww so many sweet moments yet again. I would so be like Tina leaving my daughter or son with someone. I would have a list of all contacts, map to the hospitals, sync our watches so that we are right on schedule. LOL!!! I know anal retentive. As for the Bath and Body Works, NICE selection. I love the Warm Brown Vanilla Sugar. I have it everywhere!!!!! Thanks Steph, brilliant, loving, and warm chapter. A beautiful preview to what’s coming up…..

    3. It’s gonna be such a sweet reunion, and we’re gonna see it soon, right? Very touching how both are showing their vulnerability, and it’s great that Kit was able to share a useful tip for Tina to alleviate one of her concerns!

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