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Tina hadn’t come to bed yet, Bette was worried she’d gone for a shower after their make out season on the window seat and Tina hadn’t been in the bedroom when she’d come back. Bette got up and wrapped herself in her robe and headed to Xavier’s room, their son was still sleeping unaware of what was happening.
Bette went downstairs and noticed the lights where on in the studio, she decided to make them both a cup of tea and then take it out to her wife. She made them both a cup of Tina’s favourite tea and took it out to her.
Bette opened the door of the studio and looked at her wife, she was throwing paint with such force at the canvas, she could tell that Tina was angry. She knew that her wife needed to let that out. She also knew her actions had been rather out of character. Maybe she was stressed. Tina was covered in a number of colours of paint. Her hands mixing into the paint pots she was using as she wasn’t using any brushes at all. The canvas was covered in all the darker shades. Bette put the mugs down on the counter.
Tina heard the cups go down and turned and looked at her wife.
“I fucking hate you right now,” Tina yelled, she was finally angry.
This has been the anger that Bette had been expecting. Bette didn’t know how to react.
“You let a woman you don’t even fucking know touch you. You’re not a whore Bette. You’re my wife.”
“I knew you were too calm”
“My brain keeps playing images I can’t take over and over again. You have no idea the pain I feel. You’re supposed to be loyal and true to me. TO ME. YOU…YOU ARE MY WIFE. MY WOMAN. MY PERSON.” Tina banged her hand down on the counter.
“I’m all of those things.”
“You let her into your space. You let her kiss you. YOU LET THAT HAPPEN B.”
“I did and I was weak in that moment I was weak.”
“Am I not enough for you?”
“No Bette don’t say ‘Ti, it’s okay I love you’ because I need to know am I not enough for you, am I not giving you what you need, am I not meeting all your needs,” Tina demanded