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Numbers
Story written on May 7, 2012 by kins40.
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1.
They stood just outside the club, a little bit away from the door and slightly out of sight.
The pounding tempo of the music could still be heard through the walls of the building and every so often the harsh beats, laughter and loud conversations spilt out into the night in short waves when patrons opened the doors, only for those sounds to be swallowed back in when the swinging panel closed over once more.
Bette had led both of them out of the noisy and crowded scene.
She had held Tina’s hand protectively and when Bette had judged that they had walked far away enough, she carefully backed Tina up against a wall and leaned achingly close to the blonde.
The younger woman’s perfume had taken over her senses and she inhaled deeply afraid that she would forget the delightful combination of the sweet and yet fresh fragrance.
Propping her left hand against the wall, just by the side of Tina’s face, Bette took another small step forward, bringing her body nearly flush with the blonde’s. She let her eyes run over the pretty pale face.
Neither of them had spoken yet except briefly earlier on, to exchange names.
With measured precision, Bette continued to explore visually, taking in, memorising every details of the beauty in front of her. Her face hovered tantalisingly close barely brushing as she went on her discovery.
"You are stunning," Bette finally broke the silence in an exhaled breath before her right hand finally ventured, daring to touch.
It was hesitant at first. Bette’s gaze had fallen over the long alabaster neck and drank in the softness of the column of her throat.
Her fingers made contact.
The kind of touch which spoke of reverence and respect, worship and awe.
Index and middle finger traced unhurriedly along the length of Tina’s neck, starting below her earlobe all the way, until it reached the opening of her shirt collar.
There, her fingers left the skin momentarily to circle lightly over the iridescent surface of the first opened mother of pearl button, jumping slowly to the second opened button and finally reaching the third…. opened button of the soft cotton tailored white shirt.
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Thank you. Thank you Thank you. It was just so beautiful. You are amazing.
I love your writing,thank you for this wonderful stories.PPS
You are one of the best. Thank you kins40.
Amazing, the first one was hot the second one was so heartfelt and sad and the third was just beautiful
Delightful. Thank you.
Thanks Kins for another amazing update! :-) I hope you are not only feel much bette, but also feel much Tina, and absolutely feel much bette(r)!! ;-) lol… Sorry! I can’t help it! It just pop when I read your A.N. :-p yup, migraine is so annoying and disturbing! Try not to be too stressed out as it can be the trigger. Please take care my dear friend! :-) and thanks for your dedication and kindness in sparing your time to write and sharing your marvelous talent even though you are not feeling well! I do appreciate that! :-) Oya, I don’t fancy 17 as it throw me back to s3 which is not a happy place :-( 1 is so cute and witty and 24 is so beautiful and heart warming! ;-)
Love, love all of it. ..I even love the one who made me sad… thanks Kins40.
😉👍 only youuuuuuuuuuuu can make all this world seem bright. Even with the sad posts. Thank you K 😘
Beautiful as always. Thank you!
So beautiful!! Hope you are feeling better, Kins!
That was just simply beautiful. Thank you and just wonderful writing. Love it and thank you again.
Amazingly beautiful. Thanks for sharing.
Yippee! More numbers :) I just love the way you set a scene Kins – especially ONE and 17, where the outcome isn’t revealed until the end. Takes patience and skill to pull that off and you do it so well. BRAVA! iHH xx