Bette walked out of Tina’s office finally convinced she wasn’t about to lose the blonde without an ample fight. The walk past the red headed reception hadn’t proved as awkward as Bette thought; a simple open statement of a smile sufficed an adequate friendly mannerism. Bette wanted her to know there wasn’t or would there ever be a time she would fall into her arms or better yet into her pants.

The sun had begun its slow descent in the sky, the temperature dropped providing a cool refreshing walk to her car. She was that wrapped up in making tonight the perfect time to be open and honest with Tina she hadn’t even thought about work. As the thought entered her mind, she let a stifled laugh slip through her lips, Tina had the ability to make her forget who she was never mind where she worked. The thought was like an overflow of memories; the sweet unspoken ones she quickly reminded herself. There had been many a time where she could never truly deny the butterflies that fluttered helplessly as she became a a teenage replica of herself. But never before had feelings struck a cord so intense; how could one person complete you? The brunette had understandably been naive in her early years, thinking love only co-existed within the older generation, where morals and courtships were like an unwritten rule. You would marry your childhood sweetheart and that would be that.

After endless years of an assortment of women that were discarded along the way none had her attention past the evidence of sweat perspired sheets. How could she fall so hard for a straight woman. Out of all the woman she had bedded or conquered the one she truly felt herself lost within had to be attracted to the other sex or so she thought. The days of wooing a girl to the extent to turn them straight had been well and truly over; but Tina had evoked such a stirring an unsettling balance within. It was like learning how to treat a lady like a Queen, the brunette found herself looking at internet pages of how typical courtships worked decades ago.

From the second time they had met that ‘earring’ encounter brought a sense of not knowing who she was with Tina. That’s when she knew; love made you temporarily insane as the rush of excitement of the blondes voice made the blood course through her veins that much faster. The confident alpha was sub-sided for a while in the earlier years; eager to please the woman she loved. But surely after time the cockiness resurfaced and brought a different dynamic to the relationship they shared.