Tina felt her eyes moisten a little. She berated herself for having been able to fall so hard for Bette in such a short period of time and even harder after making love with her. Making love? Was it even appropriate to call it making love? Bette probably had been just enjoying a good fuck.

Tina wanted to go home now. She would come home and not think about Bette. And that silly dinner, which was set for tommorow, would be cancelled. Tina didn’t want that dinner. No doubt Bette had already forgotten about it, and she obviously had no desire coming over and trouble herself with Tina’s parents. Or with Tina for that matter.

The blonde sensed that her own anguish was going over the top, so she said goodbyes to her friends and drove home. Once at home she was thankful that no one was standing in her way. She quickly went upstairs and locked herself in her room. She came over to the laptop and opened it, clicking on her Facebook page. One more thing she wanted to do was to have a look at Alice’s findings.

The search for Bette Porter went trouble-free, following by Tina opening her page. It looked rather modest with almost no information except for a date of birth. Tina catched herself staring and smiling at Bette’s only photo, where she looked like her usual self, charming and sexy. Tina shook her head, clearing it, and went ahead to find Helena for those fishy pics as Alice discribed earlier. Finding Helena in that whole heap of women Bette had, Tina was ready to click on her, when her ringing phone startled her.

Reaching out for the object, Tina’s heart began to race like a crazy cheetah as she saw that Bette was calling. She pondered for several seconds, then finally answered with a dull hello.

”Tell me what are you doing right now” Bette began mischievously.

Tina rolled her eyes at Bette’s nerve. She was calling to play again. Not gonna happen.

”Bette, I’m really not in the mood for your little games” She admonished tersely.

Bette seemed to be taken aback, given the silence that filled the cellular line.

”Is there something in particular?” The blonde went on uncivilly.