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    Ready When You Are Ch.22

    Bette smiled to herself as she closed the door and made her way back down the corridor. 

    She walked over to the sofa and let herself drop down onto the soft cushions. She stretched her arms above her head, closing her eyes as she heard the sound of running water from down the hall.

    Bette couldn’t concentrate on anything else. Her thoughts were being drawn to the bathroom, the image in her head of a wet, naked Tina was all consuming.

    The phone startled Bette as it’s shrill ringing echoed around the room.

    She exhaled and relaxed back into the sofa, letting it go to the machine.

    "Bette, it’s James. Sorry to disturb you so late, but there’s been an important re-schedule for tomorrow morning. Scarlett Walsh needs to meet with you first thing, she emphasised the urgency so I thought i’d pass this on tonight instead of just scheduling her in for a later appointment. Anyway, hope you get this message, if not I’ve also emailed and text you so don’t blame your hard-working assistant if your next show falls through."

    Bette softly chuckled as she listened to James’ message.

    She slowly pushed herself up off the sofa as the beep sounded, making her way across the room towards her desk.

    She grabbed her laptop and sat back down on the couch, flipping the computer open on the coffee table in front of her.

    Bette scrolled through her emails and clicked the one from James. He had scheduled her meeting with Scarlett Walsh for 8am tomorrow morning.

    Bette sighed as she read through the message. She had been looking forward to a late start tomorrow, but unfortunately Ms Walsh was the main artist showcasing her work at Bette’s next show, so she couldn’t be ignored.

    She wrote out a quick reply to James’ email and closed the lid of the laptop, leaning back into the sofa.

    Bette’s ears once again focused their attention on the sound of the shower down the hall. She smiled and stood up, making her way into the kitchen.

    The brunette let her mind wander back to her girlfriend as she refilled her wine glass.

    She imagined herself standing behind Tina in the shower, slowly running her hands over her wet, silky skin.

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    Comments

    1. ……and led her down the hall and WHAT?, WHAT??????? This has been a slow and steady torture for both Bette and myself. We B&I are dying here………PPVVVVVVVVVS

    2. OH My God that was just so cruel.If Bette doesn’t have blue balls I do.If that was me I’d have to go and get myself off.When are you going to let them finally make love.You gotta have Tee lead Bette to her bedroom.

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