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    I Will Not Let You Fall

    ”C’mere, babe” The brunette said, patting her lap.

    Tina climbed on Bette’s lap and felt her girlfriend’s warm hands cuddle her and caress the skin on the small of her back that was uncovered due to her ridden up shirt. Tina stripped out of her dress as soon as they arrived to the apartment and borrowed a cozy T-shirt and Yale sweat pants from Bette, much to Bette’s liking too.

    ”Do you love me?” Bette asked with a slight simper.

    The blonde began to pepper kisses all over Bette’s cute face, holding her tight. ”You know I do, very much so” She purred sweetly.

    ”Nooo, say it…” Bette sang. ”I feel so blissful when you’re saying these words to me”

    Tina smiled as she watched Bette. She peered at the pair of dark brown eyes, which were half-covered with lazy eyelids, and in the dim lighting she managed to discern affection and sincerity in their depth. Tina knew so little about this woman, she wasn’t aware of the most trivial things like what Bette likes to do, what brings her joy and what sadness. Bette was such a mysterious and unpredictable figure for her that the blonde felt like she was reading a closed book. However, she couldn’t help but love this book with all that she was. How could she not? She didn’t know anymore. Love struck her so hard that she just didn’t know how to not love this person. She would grow to worship any flaw Bette had, she would share any happy moment Bette had as well as sad and troublesome, she would love her unconditionally no matter what, where and how. And she had a feeling that this was for the rest of her life.

    ”I love you…” Tina whispered, stroking Bette’s cheek. ”I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, Bette Porter”

    Bette locked her lips with the hand that was caressing her face and kissed its fingers one by one leisurely and sensuously. ”I love you too, Tina Kennard… Today more than yesterday and less then tomorrow I love you…” The brunette murmured, not breaking the eye contact she held with her lover.

    And then they kissed. Softly, lovingly, deeply, breathing their souls into each other.

    Comments

    1. You certainly didn’t scew up!!!

      For a first time writing NC-17 you did a excellent job.

      I love your story! And Tina, she is so cute and innocent in her way off thinking.

      Don’t get me wrong, she is wonderful, but a little naive. I wonder how she will think about Bette when she discover what she does for work. But i have faith that Tina has a positive influence on Bette and that they will be a very happy couple at the end.

      Great story!

    2. Dear author,
      Discovering your story few days ago and very intrigued by it, I cannot help noticing my dearest Bette’s words of love to Tina in this chapter because I’m speaking french and it remembers me so much of Rosemonde Gérard’s famous poem :

      “Car, vois-tu, chaque jour je t’aime davantage,
      Aujourd’hui plus qu’hier et bien moins que demain.”

      (For, you see, each day I love you more,
      Today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.)

      So I thought that you’re also a french speaking girl, perhaps ? ;-)

      Many thanks for your full-of-mystery story !
      A.

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