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    Lifeline – Chapter 12

    “In my mind I’m going to Carolina…” in his reedy tenor voice.

    “I thought you might like a little nostalgia, babe.  Remember when I asked you where you were from and when you told me I broke into a spontaneous rendition of this song on our first date?”  She smirked, shaking her head. 

    “It’s a wonder I ever got a second date.  What a freaking moron.  I was nervous.  God, you made me so nervous.  I had never felt that way around girls, but you were so different.  Straight, for one thing!”  She hooted.  “That was a little daunting.”

    “Remember how this song was playing the night of your Christmas party?  It’s not exactly a Christmas song but I think one of your cohorts played it in your honor.  You were unbelievably stunning in that short red velvet dress with the three quarter sleeves and plunging neckline with those amazingly hot silver heels and the small silver bell on the thin satin chord that you wore around your neck. God, I almost had heart failure.  You wouldn’t show me your dress beforehand and you had to get ready at the studio because you had a shoot that afternoon, so I never actually saw you until I got to the party and when I did I couldn’t believe you were mine…”

    “And then, I fucked it all up.  In true Bette Porter fashion I screwed the proverbial pooch, ruining the party for both of us and damn near ruining Christmas and potentially the rest of our lives with my stupidity.” 

    “I never have been one to do anything by half, have I babe?  I don’t know what came over me.  I saw you with that gorgeous Caitlyn Collinswood and it brought everything back to me in a rush of jealousy.  You would have thought I’d learned my lesson the first time I saw you with her and came to the wrong conclusion, but no, that’s just not my way apparently.  The hard way is my way.  So I had to accuse you of flirting in front of your peers and totally embarrass both of us, but especially you.  I’m so sorry.  I don’t know what you even see in me, T.  You’re probably wondering why I’d want to play this song as humiliating as it is for me to remember it.  The truth is a lot happened after the song and the party that wasn’t all bad.  In fact, it wasn’t bad at all…eventually.”

    Comments

    1. Mercy sakes!!! that was hot and I know Bette thought so. I knew Tina felt when Bette arrived but I think she also saw her as well. Would love to know what Tina’s thoughts are when Bette mentions this song and argument to her. Getting their thoughts during this time is very interesting but I think I want Tina to wake up more than anything else. Very interesting way to tell the story. Thanks for posting.

    2. Just finish reading chap 12, this is one of the most beautiful written love story of B&T, that I have read in a while. Even if we lost Tina, I don’t think we lose the love of these two amazing women. Thanks for the journey.

    3. Hey, I’m still here, Nell. =) I was just rereading the chapter, savoring the words-the sounds, images and emotions they evoke-and gathering my thoughts. Loved it from start to finish, Nell. Excellently written as always. =) I smiled at the mention of the infamous TK eye roll, which drew a lot of flak from Tina/Laurel detractors back in the day, the cheeky tongue and touching pillow talk and the very nice “green-eyed monster-Tina seeing red” combo. I chuckled at the “door-slamming, window-rattling, foot-stomping and shoe-throwing” part of the lovers’ quarrels and LOL at this: “Of course, forgiving each other was probably half the reason they were so good at fighting. The make-up sex almost always started out tender and tentative and ended up sizzling hot, both of them desperately sorry for their actions and eager to reclaim their love by burning up the sheets for eight straight hours or until one of them lost consciousness. Even that didn’t necessarily stop the proceedings.” Woohoo! Loved this paragraph, Nell! But surely the couple can try a nonviolent yet equally exciting foreplay. Their house must have a good foundation to withstand and absorb such regular eruptions of fury. And their love and commitment to one another must be that deep and strong too to withstand and absorb such intense bouts of rage and insecurity. I loved Bette’s explanation of her song choices that will remind them both of the good, the bad and the ugly of their relationship. Bette’s grounded and brave enough not to gloss over their fights, the hard part of their otherwise lovely marriage. So Bette has an insane jealous streak and Tina’s flirtatious and scary when she’s angry. I don’t think they loved each other less because of the other’s imperfections. I must say I also love the way you picture Bette and Tina as equal partners in almost every measure: beauty, hotness, intelligence and professional success. Thank God Tina’s not a damsel in distress here or a weakling who’s so lucky the Alpha Bette picked her among her throngs of admirers.BR>

    4. To quote the great Sting, this story is a “surprising novelty,” Nell, so please write it as you please. I trust you and I know you have a plan. I know you’re not prolonging the couple’s agony just because you want to or you have no idea where to take this story yet. I’m sure you know what you’re doing and I trust you. Tina is slowly getting better and Bette is learning how to cope and not losing hope. I know you’ll put them out of their misery, in a good way, someday soon. I can’t wait to read Tina’s take on Bette’s tongue teasing talk, her song selection and that fateful fight. Hope she can give Bette a sort of reassurance by twitching her finger, raising her eyebrow or smirking a bit in the next few chapters. I think Bette and their friends will rejoice at any slight movement from Tina. That’s all I’m hoping for. A thousand times thank you, Nell, and Happy V-Day to you too! =)

    5. I love the way you write these characters. They both have fiery hot temperaments but they also both have a fierce loyalty to each other and such deep love and respect for each other. I love reading this story.

    6. So happy to see another chapter of your great story! I just love your Bette and Tina – the truth and complexity of their relationship, the passion and humour, their heartstopping overwhelming love for each other, and not to forget Tina’s expert display of flirting after her swim! – you are a brilliant writer, Nell. Thank you!

    7. This is such a wonderful story and the writing is superb. I love the story please, please don’t leave us hanging much longer. I check everyday for a new chapter.

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