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    If You Never Say Anything to Me ch. 25

    When I pulled into the complex, Alice’s car was at Dana’s, Shane’s truck was in front of her unit and I was going into my empty and lonely home. It made me sad for a moment. I loved my place but for the first time, I realized that it was just a place that I lived not a place that I thought of as home. Home was with those you loved. I wasn’t in love with Bette yet but I felt so comfortable in her presence and when she was sitting in my house, it felt like a home.

    I went inside and hit play on the answering machine. Again there were messages from Mom and Eric. Both wanted calls back to let them know that I was ok. They would have to wait. I had one call I had to make and then I had to get some sleep. My body wasn’t used to all nighters any longer. Sure I had pulled a lot of them when I was in college but those days were in the past and now, I was someone who really loved to sleep.

    I pulled out my cell phone and called Bette. She answered it immediately.

    “Hey Tina. Make it home ok?” 

    “Yeah I did thanks. I’m walking toward my bed as we speak.”

    “Ok, get some rest. I’ll see you for dinner later.”

    “I can’t wait.” I said as I yawned. She laughed at my yawning but I could hear the tiredness in her voice as well. As much as I loved hearing her voice and wanted to talk to her, I had to let her go. I was tired. Actually, I was exhausted and had I kept her on the phone any longer, all she would have heard was my snoring. I think I was asleep before I even lay my head down.

    Hours later when I woke, I was frustrated. The sleep had done my body good but the dreams had been about Bette. I dreamt of her kisses, her eyes looking at me and more importantly, her hands and mouth doing delicious things to my body. The dreams were so vivid that I looked over beside me in bed to ensure I was alone. I was and that was disappointing. I had finally come to grips with my own internal struggles about whether I was attracted to women or not and yes, I definitely was. I had met an incredible woman who made my heart flutter and my loins yearn for her touch. As my comfort level rose, that is as I felt more comfortable with the idea of making love with a woman, I’m sure that would be something that rectified itself. For now though, the little vibrator that I had bought many months ago was enough to at least take the edge off my frustration.

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    Comments

    1. Missed this story too. So happy that they are feeling the same things and falling in love with each other. For Tina this love will be so special. Happy for them. PPS

    2. YES!!! Thank you for giving us another chapter of this wonderful story!!! I have missed it dearly. Tina’s struggle to find herself in the midst of delaying her impulses is such a tortuous conflict. I hope she finds the answers soon. PPVS!

    3. Yes…you finally updated this story NAG. I have missed it, but I love them both so whatever you decide to update, I’ll take greatfully! Hope you get bitten by the writing bug again and have the time to do it, because I sure look forward to your stories!

    4. Awww NAG! You made us sighed with delight, while reading this beautiful story. It reminded us of the beginning of our relationship, in a way. Thanks for bringing us this enchanting chapter of yours! Sincerely, Lucero & Marsha (Latin JC’s Salsa Aunties)

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