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Random 19 – Can’t Keep Chasing You
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“What a nice surprise.”
The voice that greeted her was relaxed and genuinely warm. A really good sign to the caller.
“Umm…I hope you don’t mind the visit.”
The blonde looked at Bette with a dash of uncertainty. This insecurity was evident to the mid-morning’s impromptu host who immediately moved to make Tina feel welcome in her unique way. With the warmth of her smile. How with adept ease this relaxed bearing conveyed a refined yet approachable air.
Tina took a moment as a rush of thoughts flooded her mind. It was this genuine character that made this woman so successful in her craft. The way she connected to people without even being aware. She saw it the few times she attended events Bette arranged to promote her gallery. It was unbelievable how people quickly ceded to what was nothing short of charisma.
Perhaps it didn’t hurt that she was breathtaking.
In the eyes of the attached and unattached there was a degree of attraction to this woman.
And Tina was latently jealous.
At how other women and men would look at Bette from any and all angles with interest. How they could because the object of this attention was available. She disliked the obvious perusal that went beyond anything innocent and that Bette, if she wanted was free to accept their notice.
Yes Tina resented it.
However she had to absolve their actions because she would have done the same.
She did in fact do the same.
That night when she came to collect an errant earring.
When Bette kissed her and Tina kissed back. It was discreet yet so potently unforgettable. The interaction thereafter was just as unique. Since then they had gone out a handful of times and her desire to know more was not quenched.
Tina knew what she wanted although…
The film enthusiast looked about, “Is this a bad time?”
There was an element of curiosity in the dark brown eyes available only to an experienced sleuth. Heels lightly met the wooden panels where they stood as the taller woman took a few steps to lay warm lips on Tina’s left cheek modestly in greeting.
“Not at all.” Bette moved the accordion folder she held to her left hand, “What are you doing in the neighborhood?”
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More.
Yes, please, more and soon.
Nope not a date with Eric.
I like very much. More soon
Wonderful. More please. Thank you.
I really like this story. Please keep going!
I so enjoy reading about the early days. Thank you, and please write more.
i hope the rest is coming soon, really soon :)
I never know what to expect when you post, just love the chapters……more please.
More please…
Well…you certainly made my cold, rainy day a lot brighter. Away for a week and four new beautifully written posts to read! Thank you!
Need more for sure lol…
Please continue writing.This is so good.
Love your prose and dialoque. It’s like my 2 fav combinations: Cherry + choc chips…Cherry Garcia ice cream! Your writing is yummy!
1/2… you’ve served this up like a fat pitch that’s about to be slammed outta the park. Which I know you’re gonna do. thank you! :)
Tired of you? Never. More soon, please.
Yay! You posted again. Tough transition period for Tina, huh? It’s a good thing Bette’s unusually patient with her. Can’t get enough of these random snapshots, lwordid. Please don’t get tired writing and sharing your vivid TiBette scenes with us. Write on, please. Thanks a bunch, lwordid! Cheers! =)