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    Her Guardian – Chapter 27

     

    “That’s a good idea.  Then I’ll be ahead of the game for next time you get upset with me.”  She grabbed her and rolled so that Tina was on top of her.  They began kissing and groping which led to another heated round of love making.

     

     

    Two hours later …

     

    They’re laying together, snuggled up again.  “So sicky, what do you want to do today?”

     

    “I really didn’t have any intentions of leaving this bed,” Tina wiggles her eyebrows at Bette.

     

    “Whatever makes you happy …” Bette leans over to kiss her.  “But I’m getting up to get food.  I’m starving.  I think we’ve burned up every last calorie I had.”

     

    “My poor baby,” Tina kisses her on her forehead.  “Just for you, I’ll get out of bed and make breakfast.”

     

    “See, I knew there was a reason I fell so hard for you.”

     

    “Just one?”

     

    “More than I can list.”  Bette gets out of bed and offers a hand to Tina.  She pulls her into her arms and kisses her deeply.  When she pulls back she whispers, “I love you.”

     

    “Mmmmm.  Me too.”  Tina pulls her by the hand toward the kitchen.  “Come on.”

     

     

    They spend the rest of the day lounging around Tina’s apartment.  They watch movies and make out a lot.  Late in the afternoon, Tina’s phone rings.

     

    ”Hello.”

     

    “Tina, you ok?”

     

    “Yeah Dane.  I’m fine.  Why?”

     

    “Well you weren’t at school.  And Carmen said you called in sick.  You sure everything’s ok?”

     

    “Yes I’m fine.”

     

    Dana hears Bette’s voice in the background.  “It sounds like Bette is there taking care of you, I guess you’ll live.”

     

    “Oh Bette’s taking care of me alright,” Tina drawls out as she winks at Bette and Bette nods.

     

    “Tina Kennard!  You called in sick to stay home and do the deed with Bette!”  Dana sounds shocked and appalled.

     

    “Maybe,” Tina answers faintly.

     

    “I can’t believe you.”  There is silence on the line for a minute.  “Well, how was it?”

     

    “Amazing, wonderful, incredible,” Tina answers dreamily.

     

    “Ok, I get it, I get it.  Are you going to work tomorrow?”

     

    “Yes Dane.  I’ll be there tomorrow.”

     

    “Good.  See you tomorrow.  And I want details.  Tell Bette I said hi.  Bye, bye.”

     

    “Bye.”   Tina hangs up.  “Dana said hi,” as she looks at Bette.

     

    “How’s Dana?”

     

    “Worried because I called in sick.”

     

    “Oh.”

     

    “She thinks you’re here to take care of me,” Tina giggles.

     

    “Well I am,” Bette responds as she moves seductively towards Tina.  She leans in to kiss her neck for a moment as she begins to unbutton Tina’s shirt.  “Why don’t you tell Dr. Porter where it hurts?”

     

    And you know how the rest of their evening went …

     

     

     

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    Comments

    1. Congratulations to you and your Mrs! – And thanks for solving the mystery for us… because I’m sure as soon as JennyS realized ldw604 was a better writer, -and- was already spoken for, in a fit of despair she threw herself in B&T’s pool… ;-)

    2. Congratulation to your wedding. If that were not a reason to let us wait I would not know what else could be. I wish you and your better half all the best.

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