Upon meeting Tina’s gaze again, Bette couldn’t help but burst inside, causing a huge smile to break from her lips. “She is so radiant,” she thought to herself. As Bette got closer to Tina, she admired her gorgeous body, seemingly poured into that black low cut dress which complemented every curve of this young woman. She held her breath as she approached, and she saw the scared and bewildered look in this innocent young woman’s eyes. But she saw intrigue within those eyes also. “Oh, those eyes,” Bette thought to herself, “Yes, it’s all in the eyes baby.” When Bette reached Tina, she exhaled slowly and softly grabbed the blonde’s hand, inching up close to her, determined to seize her fate. “I couldn’t help but notice that you’ve been somewhat abandoned and I have some artwork in my office that I think you’d absolutely adore,” Bette spoke in a low and husky tone, gazing steadily into those soft brown eyes that were equally transfixed to her own. Tina couldn’t speak. She knew the proposition being placed by this woman was a serious one. All she could do was stare at this intense mocha beauty, impressively dressed in a ***** white Armani power suit, biting her bottom lip in anticipation of an answer, knowing she meant business. This wasn’t a game and her head was just spinning in confusion, desire, and fear. Before she knew what was happening, Bette Porter was gently pulling her with her, fleeing the crowded hall, towards a secluded section of the gallery where her office was privately nestled. To Tina, it seemed as if she was walking through a dream where she had no control in her destiny. Only the resolution of the dream would cause her to wake.
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Bette couldn’t wait anymore. Tina’s silence was all she needed to know that this could happen. The girl was definitely scared but she was completely ready for this. Bette knew it. Tina felt the pull just as Bette had from the first moment their eyes had met. Tina just didn’t understand it yet. But she would soon. Bette was going to make sure of it. As Bette led Tina to her office, she could feel her heart trying to escape her chest as her cheeks flushed in anticipation of the heat that was about to consume them both. “She is a gift from the angels,” Bette thought to herself as they rounded the corner and entered her office. “My love has finally entered my life.” And with that declaration to herself, Bette closed her office door and walked over to Tina who stood transfixed against the wall, watching every move that Bette made.