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A month passed, then three.
The construction on Boo’s little house next door finally completed and Saturday deemed move in day. Everyone would be there to help, with a pool party to follow. Most interesting was that Boo invited a friend to come meet everyone, a woman she had been spending time with over the past three months but as of yet had not brought to meet the family. Bette knew this hurt Tina’s feelings, knew she was confused about why Boo was keeping something like this so private and, when pressed, Boo only replied that when it was time… it was time.
Such a river way to explain things Bette said. Such bullshit was Tina’s reply.
The morning sun peeked through the blinds into the couple’s room, it was an early sun, still waking itself, the rays lacking the strength to wake the couple, so they creeped and edged along the floor slowly, making a slow, meandering way across the hardwoods to edge closer to the bed. On the bed, blankets barely covered one form and wrapped around the other, limbs touching, one pillow on the floor.
Bette stirred first, her eyes opening slowly then closing before opening again, wider, as her brain caught up with the new day. She blinked, sighed. It was just beginning to get light outside, the room still dark in that muted way that invited intimacy, quiet, rest. Not quite morning, not quite nighttime.
As if on cue, Tina shifted towards the brunette, Bette adjusting her position so the blonde could roll into her, Tina’s back nestling comfortably in the heat of Bette’s front and the blonde groaned a sigh of pleasure, grinding her hips into Bette’s groin pleasantly. Hazel eyes remained closed, and she murmured appreciatively again, the smell of lilac and cherry blossoms filling Bette’s nose as she dropped her head into the back of Tina’s hair.
“Why are you always so warm? It’s like sleeping next to a volcano…God, you feel so good…” Tina pulled the blanket with her, sealing the heat in, letting out a long sigh.
“Why do you fit so perfectly? It’s like you were made just for me…”
One arm went around Tina’s waist, pulling her tighter against her body as she spoke, Bette smiling at the chuckle coming from the blonde. Nuzzling her head deeper into the lilac smelling hair behind Tina’s head, Bette breathed her in, her nose seeking skin under the soft hair.