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    “Probably,” I whispered back, smiling as I pushed her shoulders down onto the bed. I couldn’t help but chuckle at the look on her face. “I’m sorry … I don’t know what’s going on with me.”

    Just as I started to take my hands from her, she shook her head and kept my hands on her shoulders. That stare is still engrained in my memory. “No … I like it, Tina.”

    My smirk was inevitable, really. God, she was beautiful – just laying there for me to take, for me to touch. “I’ve … never been this way …”

    “Do you want to talk about your husband?” she asked somewhat nervously, ready to push her libido aside if I was concerned again, but I shook my head at her wonderful thoughtfulness, and smiled.

    “No.” I didn’t need to explain that he was out of my mind. Body language can speak volumes. My hips grinding into hers must have distracted her sufficiently, and I leaned in to kiss her again.

    I still don’t know how to explain how I felt on top of her, kissing her with such a remarkable ease. It was like a part of me had come to life, and it needed to love her and kiss her and hold her. I was tingling all over.

    “Tina …” she whispered as I was kissing down her neck, moving her hands over my sides down to my hips.

    “Mommy?”

    We both froze, and I turned to the door, still closed. Thank god.

    “Just a second,” I said, quickly climbing off of Bette and grabbing my shirt from the floor and rushing over to her voice as I pulled it on. As I watched Bette slip into her ensuite, I opened the door and put on my best smile. “What is it, hunny?”

    My gaze fell to her ripped drawing, and the tears in her eyes. I couldn’t help but pick her up in my arms and console her. She always was such an adorable artist – a perfectionist, too. I held her and walked her back to a small pile of other torn pictures she’d been trying to exact.

    Just as I was helping her understand patience and that all of her pictures were beautiful, Bette walked up behind me and spoke to her.

    Comments

    1. I hope they are not to be star crossed lovers. That was one of the most beautiful love scenes. Your descriptions of their thoughts, emotions and their words was handled so tenderly. Just amazing.

    2. I’m so glad to see an update! Thank you for taking my mind off things for a little while :) I love the different vibe there is to your story, it’s very intense. I’m looking forward to your next update. Thanks!

    3. Oh my goodness! That was so good! I love the part where Tina asks Bette to tell her to stay. I really love this story and it is becoming my number one favorite out of all my other favorites that you have written.

    4. Hi GR, That was totally awesome. Suddenly TIna took the initiative and asked Bette to ask her and Angie to stay. Once Bette admitted the deepth of her feelings Tina was free to finally allowed her own emotions and desires to wash over her. The tenderest of love making ensued. You made me hope my breath throughout as these souls consumated their connection. Angelica was adorabel but even better was Bette’s reaction. I was cheering as Bette let Tina find her own way and her voice. Maybe Kit can take Angie for the night and let the gals vocalize their attraction. Thank you GR for pushing the boundaries and crafting such a truly beautiful tale. My hero. Your Loyal Fan and Friend.

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