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    Playing Hooky

    Tina smiles. “No problem…” 

    As Bette leans in for another kiss, Tina suddenly pulls back, heat rising to her cheeks as her thoughts drift to the unexpected discovery in Bette’s closet earlier. She smiles sheepishly, her cheeks a rosy hue. “Um, food’s on the counter…” she says with a bashful blush.

    “Right. Thank you…” Bette replies quietly, her eyes lingering on Tina with a tender blend of affection and curiosity, as if trying to unravel the mystery behind her sudden shyness.

    Tina watches as Bette moves to pour herself a cup of coffee, her eyes following the graceful sway of Bette’s movements around the kitchen. She catches herself biting her bottom lip, a subconscious gesture of admiration.

    Bette turns, catching Tina’s gaze with a curious raise of her eyebrows. “Alright, what’s going on? Why are you looking at me like that?” she asks, a playful smile tugging at her lips.

    Tina’s eyes trace Bette’s form from head to toe, her voice playful yet sincere. “I’ll tell you later…”

    Bette chuckles, her laughter light as she passes by Tina, playfully tapping her on the backside.

    Tina’s gaze lingers on Bette as she shares kisses and greetings with Angie and Mickey.

    A few beats later, the doorbell rings, echoing softly through the quiet house. Bette, cradling a warm mug of coffee in her hands, takes a leisurely sip. She ambles through the foyer, her footsteps barely making a sound on the polished hardwood floor, and opens the door. Her face lights up with a genuine smile when she sees Kit standing there.

    “Hey…” Bette greets, her voice warm as she steps aside, holding the door wide open for Kit to enter.

    “Where are my babies…” Kit asks eagerly, her eyes scanning the room as if expecting to see them immediately.

    Bette closes the door with a soft click and chuckles. “Good morning to you too…” she teases.

    Kit laughs and turns to look at Bette, her eyes twinkling with affection. “Sorry…. good morning, baby girl….”

    Bette nods down the hallway, where the faint clatter of breakfast dishes can be heard. “They’re finishing up breakfast…” she says, starting to move away.

    Kit reaches out, gently touching Bette’s arm to stop her. “Hold on…”

    Bette pauses, turning back to Kit with a curious expression. “What’s up?”

    Comments

    1. I was so happy to see the update to this story. I Love your writing. Michelle has some nerve, can’t wait to see where you take these characters, please post soon.

    2. I just realized i never commented on this chapter and as bonus i got to read it for the second time.

      I love your writing style, i have mentioned before on other stories of yours. Fun, sexy, drama and banter.

      Michelle, she should look at the mirror and come to the realization she’s the bitch and not Tina. And really, threatening Bette to take her to court because she’s so jealous and doesn’t want Tina around Mickey? Grow up bitch, you will lose that fight.

      I hope you are okay. Really enjoyed the chapter!

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