“I want to challenge Faye Buckley to a debate.”

“The woman’s a gladiator in the public arena. She’s brilliant. She pretty much always wins.”

“She hasn’t been up against Bette Porter, Bette Porter always gets what she wants, and she always wins.”

“Alright Bette, I’ll get the ball rolling,” Bert said and got up.

“Let’s do it.”

Dana’s House

“Lara Fairbanks,” Lara said looking at herself in the mirror.

“I like the sound of that,” I say coming up behind her, “but you don’t have to change your name if you don’t want to.”

“But I want to. Oh my gosh, we have so much to do, so many things to plan.”

“I’m going to leave that all to you darling,” I said putting my shoes on, “you pretty much have an unlimited budget.”

“Baby, that’s not right, my folks should pay too.”

“Nope, it’s on me and my family. I want you to have what your dream wedding, big or small I don’t care. I just want you to be happy, and if you’re happy, I’m happy.”

“But baby,” she started and I put my finger on her lips.

“No but babies, your wish is my command. I can talk to my lawyer, Joyce, to see if she can help us with someone to marry us. We can get married in San Francisco, then honeymoon in Vegas, London, France or anywhere your heart desires.”

“It’s like I live in a fairy tale.”

“You do my princess, now finish getting dressed everyone will be arriving soon.”

The Kennard-Porter House

Bette had gotten home first, it was the first time she ever walked in her home and Tina wasn’t there waiting for her. It saddened her, but she knew Tina was out there doing what she loved. She had gotten off work early so she could stop by the mall and pick up a gift for Dana and Lara. She put down her things and went to the bedroom; she turned on her iPod dock and the beautiful beats put her in a calming mood, she started the shower and stripped. She got in and stood there, feeling the warm beads of water crashing down onto her beautiful mocha skin. She started washing her hair, and then proceeded to lather her body in the sweetest smelling soap. Moments later she felt a cool breeze as the door to the shower was opened then closed. She opened her eyes to meet the beautiful hazel eyes of her wife. They hadn’t really made love in about five months, since Bette had inseminated Tina. Neither one really being in the mood, but the ravenous feelings Bette was having at that exact moment, Tina shared. Bette lunged towards Tina, her lips crashing against hers; the kiss was hard yet sensual. Their tongues did the familiar dance in each other’s mouths and Bette broke away, nibbling and kissing Tina’s neck. Bette could feel Tina’s desire, fuck Bette, she moaned as Bette made her way down from Tina’s neck to her breasts. Bette’s center was throbbing in pain as she got to Tina’s breasts, considering her pregnancy, her breasts were almost twice their normal size and she took each one into her mouth. Yeah baby, right there Tina moaned and Bette smiled. She left a trail of kisses up Tina’s chest to her neck as her fingers found Tina’s wet and throbbing center, fuck baby, and Tina, not to leave her wife unsatisfied, let her hand feel Bette’s warm center. She let her fingers explore Bette’s wetness and Bette moaned, Tina, Tina, oh my Tina, and they both kept working each other’s swollen clits. Bette was never loud during their love making, but Tina, when she was really turned on, woke the entire neighborhood and this turned Bette on even more. She worked quickly to get Tina to come, fuck Bette, keep going, oh fuck, Tina kept moaning in Bette’s ear and Bette bit the back of Tina’s neck, a place she knew would make Tina shudder. She held her wife by her ass as to make sure she wasn’t going anywhere. Seconds later, they hear the doorbell ring.