Monday morning, seven thirty, like clockwork, Bettes alarm blared out of the speaker and rudely bounced of her eardrum, causing her to wake up. Already aware that Tina was not with her Bette sat up on the side of the bed and stared at her feet for a few seconds before making for the shower.

Double short black and a glass of iced water for you Bette to go and a bagel on the house because I know other wise you will not eat Marina said in a hurry not allowing an argument.
No, Marina really, I will eat something Bette said.
Yeah, you will, now get out
Thank you Bette said walking out of The Planet.

In that style that only Bette Porter can, she walked through the front doors of the CAC and cruised into her office past all the others in the gallery. Once inside her office Bette placed her bag on the floor by her desk and sat down in the chair behind her desk, she rested her elbows on the armrests and her head was in her hand, she spun the chair around so that the back was to the door. This wasnt where she wanted to be and this wasnt what she wanted to be doing, her head fell back against the chair and her mind took a trip back to where she wanted to be and what she wanted to be doing.

Two years ago Bette sat around the conference table with Franklin and a group of other executives discussing a new show that was coming to the gallery and how she was to handle the running of it. She left the room with a large stack of shots to look over and made her way back to the comfort of her office asking James to get her a coffee on the way through. She entered her office and closed the door behind her, she sighed deeply, leaned her back against the door and thought to her self thank god thats over Bette didnt realize that she had said her thoughts out loud.
I agree came a familiar voice from behind her desk. Slowly the chair turned around to face Bette and revealed Tina with a seductive smile on her face.
T, what are you doing here?
Had a small craving Tina said slowly getting up from the chair.
For what, and why are you? Oh And the penny drops.

As Tina for filled her craving, Bettes arousal levels continued to climb to new heights. Tina was in full control of this situation and it drove Bette wild. Tina had her pinned against the door of her office; Bette knees became threateningly weak as Tina began to loosen her pants.
T uhhh I have to sit she managed of spit out.

Within minutes Bettes eyes had rolled back into her heard and she had bite marks on her bottom lip from continually trying to muffle her moans. She felt Tina enter her and then she let go, her back arched off the coldness of her desk and she could no longer hold on to her handle of control.
Fuuuuuck, uhh T. Came out as the waves passed through her like never before. She opened her eyes to see her beautiful wife in front of her smiling. Tina placed a hand on the back of Bettes neck and slowly pulled her up off the desk. Bette stood up; Tina bent down and pulled up those evil pants and rebuttond her shirt. Bette remained stationary, though managing to maintain eye contact the whole time. Tina stood a few inches from Bette and straightened her hair and her clothed and then headed for the door.
Bye baby, Ill see you at home
Uh-ha And with that Tina was gone as fast as she had arrived, leaving Bette leaning against her desk to catch her breath.

Bette awoke from her trance to the sound of her office door sliding open; she turned the chair around to see James ironically holding a cup of coffee.
I know you have probably already had one but you looked like you could use another, James said placing it onto her desk.
Thanks James
Anytime Bette, oh and here is todays mail James said handing it to her.
Ohh, you could have kept that
Nah, because I would have probably done with it what you have always wanted to do, James said laughing.
What? Set it on fire in the middle of the main gallery Bette said honestly.
Nah, the west gallery, the lighting is better in their
True, thanks James Bette said.
Hey, any time
James left Bette in her office and she put her head down and attempted to get some work done, the key word being attempted.