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    Foolish Moves 44

    Tina and I slept in late the next morning. When we woke it was nearly 10.30am. The sun was shining and I could feel the warmth through the big window, and in my heart. I rolled over under the crisp cream cotton sheets to see a very awake Tina smiling at me.

    Tina : Good morning sleepy head. She kissed me on the head.

    Bette : Hey Tee as I run my finger gently down her cheek. Have you been awake long ?.

    Tina : Not long baby.

    I rolled onto my back and pulled Tee onto my shoulder as I propped up on the pillows and looked out at the beautiful blue ocean. I smiled to myself at the thought of tonight. I could see Tee watching me.

    Tina : you seem pleased with yourself ? wink.

    Bette : I hope to be. Tee, I hate to say it but I think we should get going, you know start packing up. Not that there was much to pack up because neither of us had bought a lot. I need to go into the township. Tee, do you mind if I go on my own ?

    Tina : just looking for a second, assessing. On one condition baby, you can promise me everything is OK, youd tell me if it wasnt right ?

    Bette : Oh no, not today, in a second I looked her in the eye. Tee, I promise you, as sure as I am here next to you, everything is more than OK. I have some things I need to take care of

    Tee : Good enough. Now Bette Porter, get out of this bed ! as she tickled me.

    Bette : OK, OK, sheez, I am going.

    Tee cooked us some brunch, well closer to lunch really. She started to pack things up, pack her bag, pop some washing on. I marveled at having her back in my life and kissed her goodbye, telling her Id be back in a couple of hours. No sooner I was in the car and started to make mental notes about tonight. I arrived in town, called Gary, the yacht owner and he said he could make it half an hour. It worked out OK because I wanted to say goodbye to Nicky, the baker. I sauntered in.

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    Comments

    1. This is beautiful and romantic. This is a special for Bette and Tina and they will never forget it in thier life, can’t wait to see what happen next. Post soon, thank you! Great chapter!

    2. unbeknown, thank u 4 your reply.Actually, I can imagine what their night is like. I hope, in futur, you’re gonne find time, feeling and inspiration to write a new story about B&T. You’re a babulous writer, thank u again (and sorry for my hesitant english).

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