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    Love Studio – Chapter One

    Love Studio

     

    Tina walked into a room and immediately four or five people walked up to her, asking is she needed anything. She told them no with a smile on her face and sat down at the table, her bodyguards still surrounding her. She was here to watch a few amateur singers, maybe one of them was a crazy fan. She was told there were a few good ones. Soon, they started. Four or five singers later, Tina found that they were good but not fabulous. She wanted someone that was amazing, that blew her mind. Now, it was the time for 25 year old Bette Porter, she would sing Hush Sweet Lover from k.d. Lang.

    Bette walked up the stage; she was thrilling and tried to control her breathing. She was going to sing for Tina Kennard. The Tina Kennard. Beautiful, blonde, hazel eyes, 25… Jesus she felt like she would die. She stood still in the middle of the stage and turned to the star. The music stared and she took a deep breath before she began to sing.

    Hush sweet lover, hush 
    and gently hold me in your trust 
    Lay down your walls 
    Let me love you with lust 

    Bette was looking in the star’s eyes while she sang. Tina’s mouth was slightly agape. Bette’s voice was soft but powerful, sultry but not too much. She lay passion in the song she was singing, as if she was really about to make love to someone.  Bette Porter was fabulous.

    Hush sweet lover, hush 
    and gently fold me in your touch 
    I beg of you hush, lover hush 

    Bette was only standing in the middle of the stage; the only thing surrounding her was the music and the woman sitting on the table. She imagined that it was her who she was singing the song to while the blonde-haired woman really loved her. She thought she could never have this woman but in her mind, she could do everything.

    Fall sweet lover, fall 
    fall, giving me all 
    All you can give 
    Lover please give me all 

    Tina couldn’t believe how into this music she was and, more important, how into this woman she was. Bette had a captivating beauty: Lang, dark and curly hair framed her face, breathtaking dark eyes, lips that were sensual with every move they made, a gracious body and the voice of an angel.

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