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    She will be loved

     

    “Come on… let’s go to bed” Tina had yearned for so long to say those words, it was almost surreal to her to be standing there and actually verbalizing them.

     

    Having said that both hearts skipped a beat and they were both sure they could not stand in their own two feet anymore, their legs were starting to shake with the anticipation of laying on a bed together and actually holding one another.

     

    Once they approached the bed Bette proceeded to remove her shoes and Tina followed her shortly after. Tina was unsure if she should suggest Bette to undress and borrow a pyjama from her, especially because she would like not to borrow Bette a pyjama but let her undress, but then again she was never going to take advantage of the fact that Bette was quite drunk.

     

    “Bette” Tina muttered in that sexy tone that only she can imprint to that name.

     

    Bette stopped fighting to remove her right shoe and looked at the beautiful blonde she was about to spend the night with.

     

    “Do you want a pyjama or…”

     

    “Yes… that would be nice…” Bette said shyly.

     

    After the two of them changed into their sleeping clothes, each took a side of the big bed. They were both staring at the ceiling uncertain of what to do next, or how to approach the other. So after a few minutes that seemed like an eternity to them, it was Tina who finally took the initiative. She slowly moved her right hand seeking for Bette’s.

     

    When Bette sensed Tina’s motion she instinctively did the same, finding the much needed contact. Bette turned her head on the pillow to stare at the object of her affection, only to find Tina doing exactly the same. Both of them smiled.

     

    “This… is a bit… weird…” Bette shyly admitted.

     

    Tina nodded her consent but remained silent.

     

    “Above all the possible endings that I could have thought for this particular night… I’ve gotta say… this is not one of them” Bette quickly added. Tina smiled tenderly at Bette’s honesty.

     

    “And what other endings had you thought for this night?” Tina was truly curious.

     

    Bette stopped and thought about it for a moment.

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    Comments

    1. OMG, has B sobered up yet? All I can think, truly??!!! Is there is nothing worse than having it off with a drunk!!! Sorry, but asked for advice…here is mine…do not make ‘their first time’ a drunken roll in the hay…betta to wake up in the morning, brush out that stinkin’ stale breath and then ‘romantically’ do the deed… also, I have to admit I am not reading the college day flashbacks…I really just wanna know where they are at in the ‘now’…otherwise I’m still here; thx for writing and for the entertainment.

    2. Aaaaah! You simply had to do it, right? I find myself thinking sometimes if everyone else pulls the same face like I do in that moment. Has to be a quite funny sight LOL. Keep up the great work!

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