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    Rescue Me, Chapter 8

     

    Tina found her comfort zone in a “relationship” with no expectations.  She was content to be engaged to a man who hardly noticed her.  She accepted that this was as it should be. She was trotted out to impress potential colleagues like a prize race horse, and she was handy to have around for a quick roll in the hay.  Beyond that, she had no other requirements placed on her.  She would go about her business, do her job and basically exist.  She had no real emotion in her life.  At least that’s the way it seems now. Eric was never around that much anymore. It’s like her ability to feel was placed on hold.  She longed for something more.  She hope to find something in her life to rival the feeling she got when she was saving someone’s life. Tina had never felt emotion so intense it consumes your every thought; that is until she met Bette Porter.

     

    Bette pulled into the driveway of her house and then into her garage.  She shut the car off and reached for her door handle.  Tina grabbed her wrist and she turned back, her eyes meeting Bette’s, feeling a surge of energy.  Tina looked a little nervous and Bette picked up on the vibe right away.  She leaned forward and kissed Tina on her forehead and said, “It’s OK, T.  You set the pace.”

     

    Tina smiled and Bette got out of the car and walked around to open Tina’s door.  She extended her hand to Tina and helped her out of the car.  They walked into the kitchen from the garage still holding hands.  Bette led Tina to the sofa and asked her to get comfortable.  Bette turned on a small lamp in next to the stereo so she could choose some soft music to help set a relaxed mood.  Bette chose a smooth jazz compilation CD.  She turned it on and moved to the mantle of the fire place.  She lit several lavender scented candles, turned the lamp off and walked back to Tina.  She knelt down in front of Tina and raised her foot up to remove her shoe.  She did the same with her other foot as well.  She then removed her own shoes, stood up and extended her hand to Tina and said, “Please dance with me.  I need to hold you.”  Tina placed her hand in Bette’s and rose to meet her embrace.  Bette again kissed Tina on her forehead.  Tina closed her eyes and smiled.  Bette raised her hands to Tina’s face and held it between them.  Then she gently kissed Tina’s lips and said, “However long it takes, that’s how long I’ll wait for you.”  She placed her one hand on Tina’s hip and grasped her other hand lightly, drew Tina close to her and started to slowly dance.  They shared no words for what seemed like hours.  They simply held each other and swayed to the music.  This simple touch, the fluidity of their bodies together, it was if they had shared this dance before.  It was if they had known each other all their lives.  They fit perfectly together, like two pieces of a puzzle brought together to create a beautiful picture.

     

    Meanwhile, at Tina’s condo

     

    ******RING*****RING******RING*****

     

    “Hi you’ve reached Tina’s machine.  You know what to do. BEEEEEP.”

     

    “Tina, it’s Eric.  Where are you?  Look, I’m going to be delayed in New York.  I won’t be back for another seven days.  If I have a chance, I’ll try and call you.  Click”

     

    Back at Bette’s house

     

    Bette and Tina were sitting on the sofa just holding hands and talking about their evening.  Bette asks, “Can I get you something to drink?” 

    Tina answers, “A glass of wine would be nice.”  Bette went into the kitchen and got them each a glass of wine.  She sat back down next to Tina and they started to share their childhood histories, where they grew up, how many siblings they had and so on.  As Bette sat with her arm around Tina’s shoulder, telling Tina a story about her pet dog, she noticed Tina suddenly become very relaxed.  She looked down at her and realized she had dozed off.  Bette smiled, leaned back, grabbed and afghan she kept on the back of the sofa, covered Tina and laid her head back and drifted off to sleep.

     

    TBC

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    Comments

    1. ok you win i think i will have to wait for their time too..lol..and that man is a pig hope Tina will not have a problem in the future when she rid of him..and im sure Bette will be at her side…great chapter post soon cant wait!!!

    2. what a prick that man is. that was so heart warming. *sigh* they feel so comfortable with each other. post soon. and eric needs his fingers broken. heehee.

    3. THIS STORY IS SO FABULOUS IT DOESN’T MATTER HOW LONG OR SHORT IT IS..YOU KEEP WRITING THIS EXCELLENT STORY AND I WILL KEEP LOVING IT….THE LONGER ERIC IS GONE THE MORE BETTE & TINA YAHOOOOOOOOOOOOO….THANKS

    4. Oh, that’s so sweet! Bette’s such a romantic! I am glad our girls are spending the time getting to know each and not rushing into bed. I am LOVING your story!! Looking forward to what’s next. Post soon!

    5. I’m with Wiz….7 whole days to forget about him! Also, very touching, “It’s OK, T. You set the pace.”…….. “However long it takes, that’s how long I’ll wait for you.”

      I’m just a hopeless romantic!!

      Medic, post again soon..

    6. I never leave comments but I am really enjoying this story. I’m with fergz1, make it easy for Tina, the romance is great, things are gonna get heated soon?? please post soon

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