Chapter Four

Tina soon regained her composure. She knew that Bette was her and no one else’s, but the way this woman was looking at Bette sent a chill down her spine. She looked at her as though she held some sort of secret between the two of them. Something that neither of them planned on sharing with Tina anytime soon. Tina get a hold of yourself, Bette loves you and no one else. She promised many years ago that nothing like Candace would happen again, ever. Your over reacting. Breathe. Phoebe smiled at Bette, and Bette smiled her flirty smile, the one she used when she was trying to be nice, but really had no interest in the person sending her vibes. This gave Tina so much more comfort, enough to keep her from leaping across and grabbing a hold of the blonde slut that dare entice her woman.
“So how can I help the Bette Porter?”

“Well, I have a Gala coming up, and Tina have to find some phenomenal dresses, preferably black for my love, and white for myself.”

“Alright, well I think I have exactly what your looking for.”

Phoebe went downstairs and returned with two dresses that were from what Bette could tell, Versace, but wasn’t entirely sure because they were intertwined under Phoebe’s arm. 

“I think you should like these, but we only have one dressing room, so Tina you can go try this on real fast, and I just want to catch up with Bette real fast, okay?”

No it’s not okay, Bette’s going with me down to that dressing room and we are going to fuck like we’ve never fucked before so you can hear, that’d be alright wouldn’t it Phoebe. Tina thought to herself.

“Yah, that’s fine.”

Tina spoke with a surely tone so that maybe Bette would pick up on the uncertainties in her voice. 
Bette most certainly did too.

“Phoebe how big is that dressing room exactly?”

“Oh just big enough for one person, it is kind of small.”

“Tina, what do you say, do you think we can both fit?”

“I do honey, I do.”

Tina winked at Bette, and Phoebe caught ever single movement and secret they told each other, and it made her laugh inside because she knew that Tina was threatened by her in some way. Phoebe was a vixen and she planned to ride this jealousy to the end.