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Lady Slayer
Bette smiled, “and was this Government worker male or female?”
“Does it matter?” Tina smirked.
Bette tilted her head and felt an unfamiliar wave of jealousy pass through her, “just curious…”
“It was a man and he was about five feet tall, had a shiny bald head, eyebrows that hadn’t been trimmed for the last ten years and teeth that he kept in a jar at night…”
Bette sighed with relief and laughed, “oh right…, just so I know the type you go for…”
“Oh so you know my type do you Porter?” Tina said flippantly as she stood, clearing the plates as she went.
“Well I might have an idea…” Bette said as she followed Tina to the kitchen with the condiments.
“Care to share that information?” Tina quipped as she refilled their wine glasses.
“Well…, about five feet tall…, bushy eyebrows…” Bette laughed.
Tina raised her eyebrows as she walked past Bette, linking her fingers and pulling Bette towards the lounge.
Tina placed her glass on the coffee table and sat at the end of the sofa.
Bette placed her own glass beside Tina’s and sat down, feeling the softness surround her as she sank back into the cushions.
“I think you got that slightly wrong you know…” Tina said as she moved her bottom to turn and face Bette more.
“Really? You don’t like bushy eyebrows?”
Tina smiled as she brought her finger to Bette’s face, tracing a delicate line across Bette’s eyebrow…, “no…, I like them neat…, defined…, and…, shapely…”
Bette smiled, her body was relaxing under the soft touch of Tina’s fingertip. “Bald head?”
“Uh…, no, not really…” Tina replied as she moved her hand and ran her fingers through the dark curls, still damp from Bette’s shower. She raked her nails gently across Bette’s scalp, reaching the back and finding the dip at the base of Bette’s skull.
Bette’s eyes slipped closed at the feel of Tina’s hand in her hair, didn’t this woman know that that feeling in her hair was one of the things that made her ‘come undone’…
Tina felt the shiver run through Bette as her fingers rested at the back of her neck. She looked at her face, the closed eyes with the dark lashes, the clear skin, void of any make-up, the well defined nose and those lips…
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Ok so I think I’m going to have to start leaving more comments if that means more chappies. Well not that one thing has to do with the other but I would like to think so! I left one last time and look at how fast you posted!! Amazing update… I already said it but it’s great to have you back! PPS xo
Hello Jo… I can remember a time when those five words combined with those three little words would send my heart and soul into a frenzy… it isn’t until you have lost everything… it isn’t until you have looked into the deepest abyss and found yourself falling that you can finally admit to yourself and in turn admitting to those that you love and those that ‘might’ love you… it is at this moment when you can expose yourself and show your vulnerabilities… you my most amazingly beautiful and talented friend have once again awoken memories that have been long buried and for that I thank you… it is painful and brings back some of the most intense memories of my recent past but in these memories I can feel their love… I can see their faces and I can say goodbye… you are an amazing gift an amazing soul thank you for being you, love and hugs, JC (Latin Nephew to those Salsa Angels and Ever Loving Cuzzie to the ever Brilliant and Talented Eunichick)
So sweet, I can feel bette’s fears and how hard it is for her to let anyone in until now. Great descriptions and so much emotion. Thanks for this
So glad you have brought this story back. It really is a wonderful love story.
Amazing!!!! What a beautiful post!!! Thank you Jo PPS
WOW !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Need I say more ?
That was brilliant and so heart warming my super talented friend, I adore you and what you write, your chapters and words just get better and better in the way they make us feel, it’s full of everything, reading for you really gives me a taste of lots of feelings, it’s so rich my dear Jo. I am thankful for having you as one of the most brilliant writers in Fan Fiction. I am looking forward for your next chapter, don’t keep us waiting dear, thank you. Love
You’re the only one that could unfold this love story with such care and grace. You’re the best, Jo. Thanks for your Thanksgiving gift.
Mate, you bring the essentials of love to life in how you have written this chapter. Bette WILL be able to really feel that love that Tina is giving if she really “let’s her in.” Love can be so amazing when you are with someone who you know you can be yourself 100 percent, and in being yourself you feel an acceptance, safety, and reassurance like no other. To know that someone loves you that much, that deep, and is willing to share that love with you is something that doesn’t come around too often. I hope that Bette will allow Tina the chance to show what real love is. Oh goodness, how real is a Fan Fic ? LMAO!!! You did it again, just have me sucked in! Take care Jo and post A LOT seeing that Jill isn’t going to be nearby! ;-) xo
Great chapter, love how they are connecting…
Love how Tina has no reservations or hesitation for saying what is in her heart when it comes to Bette. That kind of love will let Bettes feelings awaken and bloom. This is a beautiful story Jo, Thank you for bringing it back. Md
Another amazing chapter.
Oh Jo…I have truly missed you. That was beautifully written. I am more than excited you are continuing this story.
beautiful…i really like when those two talk, there’s never enough of that on the show…but i don’t mind a little loving too, later ;)
Great chapter!! This lady slayer is about to be slain. Love it. Keep it coming. PPS
I think they’re both about to have the best night’s sleep they’ve ever had.
Hey, Jo! Thanks for this extraordinary update. Bette is emotionally overwhelmed and exhausted due to the loss of Lilly. We smiled when Bette made the effort to let Tina take care of her. Also, it still surprises her how she is able to relax in front of Tina and that she’s not afraid to show her vulnerable side. We could feel the magic bond that B&T are now accepting they have. The trust is growing little by little. Tina’s offer to stay at her house to sleep was endearing. We just love how you are telling this story, Jo. Hugs & kisses on both your cheeks.- Lucero & Marsha (Proud Salsa Aunties to the ever loving JC and Eunichick)
HEARTBREAKINGLY SWEET…lovely. Thank u.
Hey…Beautifully written and as always you get a feeling of almost being there, watching their story unfold…which is down to you,you have this talent for bringing every chapter alive,where i can almost “see” it aswell as reading it…Loved all this and tho with Lily dying, it could have been a place to finish this story if you had wanted to….But im really glad you didnt..Thanks x
that was beautiful!
So happy that Bette is gradually letting down those walls that have stopped her from having a meaningful relationship in the past. Knowing that she doesn’t have to do everything by herself anymore is really gratifying. She has projected this image for so long and all the while inside she was and felt so alone with no one to call her own and no one to hold her close at night, to instill that feeling of being safe with someone as well as being loved by that person. Wonderful chapter Ms. Jo and I’m happy that Tina was not turned off by Bette’s aloofness, she as able t see thru the label and see the person within. Thanks for posting for us today and allowing us once again to see how caring and being loved can affect a person.
Just want to hold you are lovely words that Bette needed to hear. The conversation was one that Bette needed to hear and one that Tina needed to say. What beautiful way to tell someone that you love them after such a tragedy.
loved this Jo… and so glad bette is breaking down that wall… loved the last line by tina… hey Lady Slayer…, you know I’m not actually talking about the performance of the century…” but we can’t wait for that night… PPS