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Love Soul Heaven Hell – Chapter XI
Story written on December 29, 2013 by skydancer.
"Baby you are burning up!," Tina exclaimed, as she brushed Bette’s forehead with the back of one hand. Bette moaned as she turned to face Tina, unconsciously drawing the blonde closer, eyes shut.
"Where’s Angie?," she mumbled.
"She’s downstairs, with the sitter from the resort. They’re sitting by the fire, enjoying some hot chocolate," Tina responded, stroking Bette’s forehead and hair tenderly.
"What happened to you, baby?," she asked softly.
"I don’t know," Bette mumbled. "I had a headache earlier, then took some pills for it, drank some tea…."
"Why are you in a ski suit, though?," Tina asked, as she gently pushed Bette so that the brunette would lie facing up, in order to make it easier to unzip the suit, and get Bette out of it.
"Ummm… I went with Brom down the slopes one last time," Bette answered, sheepishly.
"In this condition?!," Tina asked, as she eased each arm out of the suit, then tugged on it from the foot of the bed.
"Bette!," Tina exclaimed.
"I know… I thought I was feeling better, or stronger, than it turns out I was," Bette answered weakly, wriggling out of the ski suit, trying to help Tina get the her out of it.
"Did Brom know you were feeling like this?," Tina asked, as she turned to head towards the bathroom, to run a hot bath for Bette.
Bette didn’t respond, as she turned to her side, and curled up.
Tina strode back into their room.
Shaking her head, she bent down to kiss her wife’s forehead. "Baby, let’s get you in the bath, I can soap you down, get you in some clothes….no… no… You need to wear some clothes tonight."
Later, she helped Bette back into bed, after giving her another set of paracetamol pills to help control the fever.
Just as Tina was stepping out of the bedroom, Bette mumbled, "Not Brom’s fault, T. I offered to go with him." Tina smiled, walked back to her side, and whispered. "I’ll go get Angelica some dinner, then get her ready for bed in the next room, ok? I don’t think she should sleep with us tonight. I don’t want her to catch anything."


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