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    Slow Simmer – Part 2 – The Redux

    Story written on April 8, 2023 by Mariposa4AG.
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    “I don’t think you love me, Tina. I think you just wanted me to fuck you last night. One last mind-blowing hurrah before you start your…new life.” Bette’s stomach dropped with those last words uttered in anguish. Now it was Tina’s turn to hear her heart thud in her chest with a piercing blow. A

    “I don’t think you love me, Tina. I think you just wanted me to fuck you last night. One last mind-blowing hurrah before you start your…new life.” Bette’s stomach dropped with those last words uttered in anguish.

    Now it was Tina’s turn to hear her heart thud in her chest with a piercing blow.

    A deep groan rose from Tina. “You don’t mean that.” She could see Bette’s frown lines faltering, her lips starting to quiver. She took another step closer. Tears now pooling in Bette’s eyes. “I told you this morning we would talk.”

    Tina was standing close enough to Bette that Bette could feel the magnetic waves pulsing between them. She knew she had to stand still deflecting the forlorn eye contact the blonde was searching for.

    Bette couldn’t avoid the scenes of them making love that very morning playing out on the far wall behind Tina. The blonde writhing underneath her, her leg wrapped around Bette’s back. Her soft thighs straddling Bette’s hips. Her perfect boobs bouncing under Bette’s hands. Tina’s tongue running along Bette’s skin, her hands massaging Bette’s back with feathered touches.

    But it was the smell of Tina’s shampoo that invaded her thoughts. The blonde was too close now. Her mouth lingering over Bette’s chin as her hands found her hips. Tina rolled her head, her lips aching to brush against Bette’s. Bette bowed her head feeling Tina’s breath caress her cheek. Tina’s hands flattened against Bette’s stomach before Bette took a step back.

    “Tina…”

    “Bette….I had to leave when I left this morning because I didn’t want to leave at all.” She reached again for the brunette’s waist, running her thumbs over her hip bones. She felt Bette shrink a bit against her, her chin resting aside of Tina’s head for just a second. But it was all Tina needed to press her lips below Bette’s ear, drifting down the jawline to her slightly parted mouth.

    “Tina…” Bette’s arms remained motionless at her sides.

    Tina tasted Bette’s tears as she softly kissed her, causing her to look up and sadly back away.

    The two women stared at each other with brimming intensity. All sense of time dissipated. In that moment they were Bette and Tina tumbling through their past, briefly pausing in these same positions in their almost twenty-five year history. From when they first kissed at Bette’s gallery, to reconnecting before Angie was born, to burning the stir fry, to getting married at the courthouse. Tina had tears in her eyes as her cheeks turned upwards at the memories of each time they found their way back to each other. But Bette’s last recollection floating between them was not the same as Tina’s. Bette found herself on the other side of this very kitchen leaning against another counter, listening to Tina tell her she wanted a divorce.

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    1. Okay Tina… get the courage to go talk to Carrie and tell her what the story is … put her back on the plane to where ever she came from and get on with her life and you get on with yours… She is in LA because of you… you said yes when she asked you to marry her… the time has come to fix things… and stop torturing Bette. And stop torturing yourself. Do the right thing and set things so everyone knows where things stand. This game of running and hiding is getting old… you are either all in or you are out of the game. So decide Tina…

      Thanks for the chapter…

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