“Tina, relax.  Kick some ass out there.  By the way I am glad you came to the gallery, if not who knows what would happened.  I like you.  Come here.”  Bette hugged Tina and they got out of the car.

Tina was approached by her teammate Lara and Dana. 

“T, kick ass today we need your left foot badly.  We are tied for first and I hate this team.”  Lara was really pissed about the last meeting with this team, they had tied 3-3.  Tina had the tying goal.  Tina hated pressure and Dana could tell she was also nervous about it.

“Tina you ok?  You look more nervous then usual?”  Dana turned around and saw why.

“Dana, shut up.  Just walk and let me breathe.  I have to get my head in the game.  Fuck, she is so hot what am I gonna do?  She kissed, er we have kissed and all I want to do is drag her in the bathroom and take her there.”  Tina couldn’t believe what she was saying and Dana and Lara’s expression was priceless, jaw opened and all.

“TINA! Nicely done.  Bette Porter, hot lesbian art gallerist.  What’s next?  Just sex or?”  Lara winked at Tina as she squirmed a bit.

“Lara, I have no idea, just play a good keeper and shut up.”  Tina looked at Dana, “Dana help?”

“Tina, relax have fun.  Bette is gorgeous yes and if she just wanted sex she would done it already.  She is known for that.  Fact that she came to your game after having lunch with you, well seems like she wants to see what could maybe happen?”  Dana was warming up with Tina and they began to shoot at Lara.

“Easy ladies.  Shoot that hard at them not me, thanks.”

Bette watched with curiosity.  How can anyone shoot that hard and not get ricocheted back?  Jesus, Bette said to herself as the ball hit the wall at the indoor arena.  Bette sat there and then was approached by a fellow fan.

“So who are you here for?  I swear if Lara doesn’t take a night off we will never see her in jeans or regular clothes again.”

Bette looked over at the brunette and thought nice hat.  Different to where at a soccer game.