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    Heartbeat – Chapter 9

    Tina entered the room. She walked over to her stereo system and turned on the radio. She turned the dial until she found what she was looking for.

    Hey you’ve reached the sooth sounds of WMJP 117.3. I’m Mac, your DJ for the next three hours. This is for all the lovers and soul mates out there: past, present and future who are hoping to reconnect. This is Adele, “Make You Feel My Love”.

    She stood a foot from the brunette and extended her hand. “Dance with me.”

     

    “Make You Feel My Love” by Bob Dylan

    When the rain
    Is blowing in your face
    And the whole world
    Is on your case
    I could offer you
    A warm embrace
    To make you feel my love

     

    Bette placed her hand in Tina’s and allowed herself to be led to the middle of the bedroom.  She placed rested her left hand on the blonde’s right shoulder and felt Tina snake her arm on her left shoulder. She pressed her forehead on the blonde’s. “What are we doing?” she whispered.

    “I don’t know,” Tina replied softly.

    “Is this really happening?” She questioned.

    “Yes.”

    “Is this for real?”

    “Yes.”

     

    When the evening shadows
    And the stars appear
    And there is no – one there
    To dry your tears
    I could hold you
    For a million years
    To make you feel my love

     

    They swayed slowly to the music. Dancing as if they were never apart…each countering the other’s movement perfectly.

    “So many things…”

    “Sshhh…I know.”

    “I’ve missed you.”

    “I’ve missed you, too.”

     

    I know you
    Haven’t made
    Your mind up yet
    But I would never
    Do you wrong
    I’ve known it
    From the moment
    That we met
    No doubt in my mind
    Where you belong

     

    “I’m afraid.”

    “So am I.”

    “Can you feel my heart?”

    “Yes…I can feel it.”

    “It beats for you.”

    “As does mine.”


     I’d go hungry

    I’d go black and blue
    I’d go crawling
    Down the avenue
    You Know there’s nothing
    That I wouldn’t do
    To make you feel my love

     

    Tina pulled the brunette closer to her and ran her left hand up and down Bette’s right arm, her fingers softly raking the toned biceps and forearm.


    The storms are raging
    On the rolling sea
    And on the highway of regret
    The winds of change
    Are blowing wild and free
    You ain’t seen nothing
    Like me yet

     

    “What happens now?” 

    “I don’t know…we don’t have to rush things. We’ll take it slowly.”

    “Do you want something to happen?”

    “Yes.” She pulled back and looked that her former lover. “Do you?”

    “Yes.” Bette looked at her with her heart. “Yes," she said, pulling Tina closer. Their bodies flushed. She cupped Tina’s cheek and caressed it with the pad of her thumb. She lowered her head and pressed her lips softy against Tina’s dusty-rose colored lips.

     

    I could make you happy
    Make your dreams come true
    Nothing that I wouldn’t do
    Go to the ends
    Of the Earth for you
    To make you feel my love, To make you feel my love.

     

     

    tbc

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    Comments

    1. Take the time you need – and write the story you want to write. Hope you’re able to get to it sooner rather than later, but the muse is a fickle friend. There seems to be repeated reference to the time they’ve lost in the last couple of chapters…

    2. What a wonderful chapter. The song choice was perfect but I’d much rather hear Adele sing it than Bob Dylan, I can’t imagine him singing that song it is so beautiful and so rich with her beautiful voice. Take your time and write the story the way you want, we shall be here waiting. Thanks for sharing a lovely story.

    3. I was thinking about nuevodka’s comment during the dance…especially the middle part. Is it confusing trying to figure out who is speaking? I left it that way because either one of them could be saying it and left it up to you to decide. Let me know if I should distinguish it.

    4. yesss that was heartbreaking and sweet at the same time, maybe this time they can forgive and probably never forget but move on to happiness

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