“A little bit distracted, Ms. Porter?” She asked quit flirty which made Bette blush in the slight darkness of the night.

“Maybe.” She reacted and Tina chuckled.

“Where are we going to eat?” Tina asked Bette.                   

“Maybe in the dinner over there?” The brunette suggested and pointed at a cozy looking place.

Tina agreed with a nod and they made their way over, still holding hands. Soon, they were sitting at a table and waiting for their orders to arrive. They were making small talk, joking and laughing. Bette thought she never had such a fun and comfortable date… and she had never felt those two feelings at the same time or so fast when she was dating. Tina thought about the same only now she was surprised that she felt it so fast and so strong.

Bette suddenly saw how late it was, there was a clock hanging on the wall behind Tina. It was 1AM.

“Tee, I hate to interrupt but I have to go home, Alice and Dana hadn’t planned on me going out so long. I promised I would be back by 12PM and now I’m late.” Bette said. When Bette couldn’t find a baby sitter for her kids, Alice and Dana, who Bette found incredibly great people, had suggested that they would look after them.

“Oh, okay. Let’s go to the car and I’ll drop you off at your house.” Tina smiled.

“Thanks Tina.” Bette said and they stood up to go to the car. While they were walking, it was a few blocks, Bette grabbed Tina’s hand and raveled in the great feeling it made course through her body. Tina smiled at the gesture.

“I hope you had a good time tonight.” Tina said and Bette grinned.

“I really had an amazing time… I really like you, Tina.” Bette looked intensely at Tina who gave Bette’s hand a squeeze with a smile.

“I really like you to.” She said back. They arrived at the car and when Tina wanted to open the door and starched her arm, Bette saw her chance. She took the hand in hers and they stood there, just looking at each other. Bette swallowed and took a step closer. She had to do this, she wanted to do this, and she ached for it. She hadn’t been able to think about anything else at night. Tina, who knew what was happening, got pretty excited. The hand that wasn’t holding anything, raised and brushed through the blonde hair. Bette moved her kiss a little closer and Tina did the same. They both looked from one another’s eyes to their lips. Bette’s heart was beating in her troth, not only from the nervousness she felt but also the excitement. Then, she covered the last few millimeters and the glorious feeling of their lips connecting made both women’s head spin and butterflies fly in their belly. Bette pulled back a little, after a short but sweet kiss, only to lean back in and places another kiss on those lips. Tina opened her lips slightly and Bette did the same thing, while their tongues found their mate, Bette let go of Tina’s hand and also brought it up to the blonde’s head and Tina’s hands found Bette’s hips. They tilted their head in the process so their tongues had more space. When breathing became difficult, they parted and looked at each other, smiles plastered in their faces.

“That was good.” Tina whispered. It made Bette chuckle.

“Yes, it was…” She said.

“You are not going to freak, aren’t you?” Tina wanted to know.

Bette smiled. “Maybe I’ll freak on you but that’s about it.”

Tina giggled and then placed another soft kiss on Bette’s lips before she told Bette: “Let’s get you home.”

And with that Tina opened Bette’s door. Bette smiled at the pretty old fashioned but nice gesture. Tina walked to the other side of the car and also got in. They drove to Bette’s house in relative silence but it was comfortable and needed for Bette. So, she had just kissed a woman she had developed feelings for and it was breathtaking. Did that mean she was gay? Or bisexual? She had never enjoyed kissing James as much as she had enjoyed it with Tina but that mean she wasn’t interested in men at all? She sighed inwardly. Did she really had to label it? Yes, she did. She was a person that needed that kind of things. She needed to know how you could classify everything. What was the term for everything? She would figure it out. All she knew was that she wasn’t straight. No way…

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