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    Slow Simmer – Part 2 – The Redux

    Bette felt the similar jolt in her feet, an unknown presence rupturing her world from under her. Bette became possessed by a passionate rage. She grabbed the collar of Tina’s coat in each fist, pushing the blonde back against the island. She scanned Tina’s face tracking every wrinkle, every dimple, how her eyelashes curled as she looked up at Bette, the rosy cheeks changing to a deep rouge, her teeth overlapping her bottom lip.

    “Why are you doing this to me?” Bette was breathless asking the very question she knew she should have asked a few years ago.

    Tina wrapped her arms around Bette and started kissing her vehemently. Bette succumbed to her need to feel Tina’s body against her, moving her hands to cup the wanting face, pressing her body into Tina’s, and pushing her muscular thigh between Tina’s legs.

    Between thrashing tongues and passionate kisses the two panted in conversation.

    “I love you, Tina.”

    “Bette…”

    “I need you.”

    “I want you, Bette.”

    “Please don’t marry her.”

    “Bette.”

    “Please. Tina.”

    Tina spread her legs as Bette’s hand slid inside her pants. Her thumb immediately teasing the swollen clit as two fingers plunged into Tina, fucking her fast against the counter.

    Tina throbbed under Bette’s touch, rocking her hips in a rushed rhythm. She clutched Bette’s shoulder for balance as Bette lifted her with every furious thrust. Tina spread her legs wider, one hand grabbing onto Bette’s wrist, encouraging her rough strokes.

    “More,” Tina seethed into Bette’s ear, burying her face in Bette’s head to muffle her grunts.

    Bette’s teeth grazed Tina’s chin, skimming her cheek until she gnawed the soft flesh of her ear. When Bette angled a third finger inside Tina she was quick to come hard, coating Bette’s fingers in the warm juices that left Bette tingling in her own pleasure.

    Bette couldn’t believe how wet Tina was when she slipped inside of her or how she gushed when she came. She let Tina find her footing and stand up before removing her fingers and putting them in Tina’s mouth. Tina sucked each of them clean, teasing her tongue along each length as their eyes continued with their own torrid language.

    Bette felt desperate to kiss Tina, wanting to taste her one more time before she left. Their mouths met with a fierce crash, tongues fighting, teeth chattering, lips devouring each other. Bette was the first to pull away and calm her breathing.

    Tina’s gaze never wavered from Bette’s eyes, recognizing the warmth creeping back in after melting away their angry gloss. Bette zipped up Tina’s pants and fixed her coat.

    Tina ran her fingers through the brunette’s hair as Bette kissed her nose. “I…”

    “I know…You have to go.”

    Tina nodded, afraid to let go of Bette. “We will figure things out. But I do need some time. I hope you understand that.”

    Bette nodded, wrapping her arms around her love’s waist, and tilting her mouth closer. She wanted Tina to inhale her next words, infuse them into her subconscious.

    “Just promise me I am the only woman you will ever marry.”

    Tina’s breath hitched. “I think we both know I can’t marry her.” She tapped a finger over Bette’s heart. “I think even our daughter knows it.”

    “I will do whatever it takes to get you back, Tina.”

    Tina nodded, still curling Bette’s hair around her other fingers. With a gentle whimper, “Then give me some time.”

    Bette broke their embrace, taking Tina by the hand to walk her out.

    “Wait.” Tina stopped. “There may be spying eyes near the stairs and I won’t be able to do this.” She pulled Bette in to her so their bodies were flush against each other, and kissed her goodbye with a long, lavish kiss.

    “Goodnight.”

    When Tina stood outside the door, she remembered the text from earlier that morning. She pulled her phone out of her pocket and went to Bette’s name.

    I am still so in love with you…

    She hit send and turned back to the door before leaving. Tina wasn’t sure how things were going to go but she felt more assured that perhaps this was their renewed beginning. She was startled when the door quickly opened, and Bette stood in front of her with her phone in her hand.

    “Hi.” Tina smiled.

    Bette rested her head against the door.

    “Hey.”

    Comments

    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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