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“Can I get you a drink?” she was interrupted by Eric, sliding next to her with some of his film buddies. He stood close, their arms brushing against each other. Not too close to be noticed by anyone else but close enough for Tina to smell his after shave, for his shoulder to touch hers.
“I have one, thanks. Brian, hello… and you are?”
“Mark, nice to meet you… wow, holy chocolate delight… who is that? She could sit on my face anytime she liked…”
They followed the direction of Mark’s eyes and Tina sighed as the object of his desire stopped to talk to Martin, the Art Director. Bette. Of course. Mark gave a low whistle as Bette smiled at Martin, her trademark grin lighting up the room, her delicate form shimmering in white amongst a sea of black tuxedos.
“That’s Tina’s girlfriend” Brian snickered, nudging Eric in the side and tossing back his drink.
Mark swung his head to look at Tina, then at Eric. “Woah, dude you had no chance… hot damn…”
“Not my girlfriend… my wife. Easy boys, she’s all mine…” Tina handed her empty drink to Eric and sauntered over to Bette. Bette met her across the room, and she took Tina’s hand and pulled her in to kiss her cheek, keeping her hand in her own, linking their fingers.
“Hey there Sexy, who are your new friends?”
“Not friends, Eric’s minions… he plays a pipe and they follow him around…”
“How charming. Nice party…”
“Is it? I hadn’t noticed. You see, I’m a little distracted… that cool breeze coming in from the open stage door is wreaking havoc on my senses…”
“That tiny breeze? It’s just a little innocent ole thing, doesn’t mean any harm…”
“It’s pure mayhem under my dress Darling, there is nothing innocent in that breeze I assure you…”
“Mayhem under my dress might be the sexiest thing you have ever said… and that gentle breeze only wants to kiss your delicious lips…” she leaned in to whisper the last part in Tina’s ear, taking a moment to blow on her earlobe. She smelled good, her hair soft on Bette’s face.