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Hours later the gang all shuffled out, headed to different places knowing they would reconvene at Shane’s house at some undetermined time that evening. Once back at the house, Tina changed into her running gear to burn off the excess consumption from last night as Bette powered up her laptop to check work emails.
“That goes off when I get home” Tina said, standing in front of Bette’s desk as she put her hair up into a high ponytail, wearing only a sports bra and a pair of tiny shorts. Her biceps rippled as she tucked her hair away, her stomach muscles taut and flat.
“That will go off when you get home…” Bette responded, looking her wife up and down, clearly not talking about the laptop. Tina looked fit, sexy, toned and Bette was riveted by the sight.
“You need to wear a shirt, I can’t have you parading up and down our street half naked…” she demanded, raising her eyebrows at her wife, who chuckled.
“I cannot…” Bette shook her head, her eyes not leaving those of her wife’s, soft and full of love.
Tina smirked, checked her watch and met her wife’s eyes, her hands on her slim hips. “I have a tank top by the door, you goose… big day today Sweetie, it’s time to try and beat the Troll…”
Bette closed her laptop, standing immediately to walk around the desk and approach her wife. She cupped her cheeks with her hands, placing a sweet, soft, lingering kiss on Tina’s lips that was so loving that Tina melted, her hands coming up to hold Bette by the wrists as she leaned in. She could smell Bette’s shampoo, feel the warmth of her gentle hands, her voice soft in her ear…
“Do you need to hydrate?”
Tina laughed out loud, it was an old joke and it felt good to laugh with Bette again, the sound of Bette’s chuckle reverberating in her ears and then moving lower, to nestle in her heart.
“Noooo, silly Bear” she said, rubbing noses… “I don’t need to hydrate, unless you know of something wet that could give me energy perhaps?”
“I do. I do know of something very wet, very wet indeed… do you want to see?”