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Run (2)
When I looked up, she was looking into her glass of water, forever pensive. "I don’t want you to think that …"
"I’m not thinking anything, Bette," I assured her, placing my hand once again over hers with a smile. That same electricity travelled up my arm and through me, and I was glowing. She was the most wonderful friend I had ever had. Of course, I had no idea what was behind that little tingle because of my strange oblivious nature around her, but I could feel it in her touch that she wanted to kiss me. And for some reason, I responded in my own, unexpected way.
Before she could find the words to halt my actions, I leaned in and just touched my lips to hers. It was like a curiosity of what a woman’s lips would feel like. It was beautiful in the dark, with her hesitant breath on my cheek. My lips were really pressed to hers, and lightly – it felt nothing like the controlling or aggressive way my husband had always kissed me. This felt really beautiful, like it was so much more than a kiss is supposed to be. I didn’t know how to take my body’s reaction to it, but I enjoyed it. When I finally pulled back, my eyes fluttered open to her look of surprise. She looked incredibly confused, and it immediately guilted me. I didn’t want to be pushy or aggressive – that was the last thing I wanted for this wonderful woman.
"I’m so sorry …" I whispered, leaving my water on the counter and covering my mouth as I quickly jogged off to the guest room. I couldn’t believe what I had done, and didn’t know why either. I ran from my confusion.
When I heard her walk back down the hall ten minutes later, she paused at the door, but eventually continued on her way. I knew it was because of Angelica, but in a way, I was glad she had left me. I felt like I needed time to sort out my thoughts. Nothing I was doing was making any sense to me anymore. I had run away from my house, my husband, everyone I knew, and now I was kissing a woman?! I didn’t even feel like myself anymore. Maybe I was just going temporarily insane, I thought.
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(53 votes, average: 3.98 out of 5)
I can’t even…sigh. I love this, I really do – and the fact that I feel this tightness in my chest, an incredible sadness for Tina, yet hopefuless when I think of what she and Bette can and will share….it’s a credit to your amazing writing. This comment doesn’t make sense. I know that…but it’s beacause I am overwhelmed by your words. Looking forward to the next post!
I`m with scaf.Simply beautiful.Thank you.
Wow!!!! Amazing.
This is so good! Can’t wait for the next post. Thank you!
I’ve just read both chapters and love this story. I read each page with bated breath. Your versatility to write about taboo topics whether it’s physical abuse to bondage and domination is just amazing. You develop each story with such attention to character detail that it always leaves me wanting more.
wow….just wowwwwwwwwwww
Wonderful!And very accurate.
So beautifully written, it really feels like we’re taking this journey with them. I’m not usually a fan of POVs but you write so perfectly that I can’t help but love your story
Well done GR, this is beautifully written, and you’re are handling a sensitive subject with great compassion. Thanks for sharing… pps!
This story is amazing, simply amazing. WOW! I can’t wait for the next chapter. Thank you for sharing your amazing talent with us.
I love you GR!
What a wonderful story and an amazing chapter. Thank you.
This is beautiful and amazing, love this story and love the way Bette with Tina and Angie. Please post more, thanks!
I love this story. Even though you’re writing it from Tina’s POV you let us know what Bette is thinking and feeling too. It’s amazing how you do that.Tina couldn’t have found a better place to hide and yet I find myself worrying that he’s going to find her somehow. I think at some point when she’s strong enough she needs to confront him and put an end to her fear. I’m sure Bette would support her through that.