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    Summer Vacation. Chapter 13

    She turned on her side. Bette … the way her eyes had darkened when she told her, the way she’d silently gone into the kitchen to pour herself a drink, looking shattered, haunted and in disbelief.

    And yet … had there been a look of something else …? intrigue perhaps, interest, and a willingness to care …?

    Lottie sighed, pulling the spare pillow up over her head, blocking out the light of the room, she pushed it tighter towards her face, attempting to mop up the tears which threatened to flow from her eyes …

    “Cookies huh? Tina joked with Bette as they both kissed Angelica goodnight, leaving her to read before bed, “you must have felt *really* guilty …” she added, closing the door gently,

    Bette scowled at her as they made their way downstairs … it was true, she had felt terrible about forgetting to pick Angie up and Angie too had seemed confused about it,

    “Do you think we should have told her?” asked Bette, throwing one arm around Tina as they made their way back into the lounge,

    “What’s to tell …?” said Tina glibly as she paused, watching Bette walk ahead of her to draw down the blinds at the patio doors, “maybe we should wait until you’ve talked to Lottie before we talk to Angie?” Tina suggested, beckoning Bette back towards her and towards the sofa …

    “Sit …” murmured Tina, pushing Bette down onto the couch. She turned to the kitchen … in pursuit of a bottle of wine, checking herself along the way, she was never sure why but she always found Bette’s vulnerability intensely arousing,

    “Ooh … the Chateauneuf du Pape …” drawled Bette sexily as Tina returned, handing her the bottle of wine and the corkscrew, “have I been good?” she asked, appreciatively sliding her hand gently up the side of Tina’s thigh as Tina slipped her leg across Bette’s lap, moving to straddle her as she clutched tight hold of the two wine glasses,

    Bette grinned, Tina in her lap plus a bottle of her favourite wine was blissful, she leant forwards, planting a knowing kiss on Tina’s lips …

    “I talked to Lottie …” mumbled Tina, returning the kiss to Bette’s lips,

    Comments

    1. What does he need to talk to Bette. I’m guessing that is has to do with Lottie and Bette and her inheiring some thing from her Mother. If its picture her Mother Painted or just pictures of Bette when she was a baby with her Mother Just post soon. Waiting is hard thanks

    2. Wow, this is getting very interesting. So Bette’s and Lottie’s mom was an artist. I wonder what is in store for both Bette and Lottie in the things left them by their mother.

    3. Please further write fast. I can hardly wait as the conversation goes on between Bette and Lotti. Around whether Bette flies to the lawyer to Virginia. And what has to say to it. PPS

    4. Oooo this story keeps getting better and better, really great post…and you’re right, I’m not complaining about the NC-17’s LOL!! Tina should know Alice by now, so I’m a bit surprised she couldn’t fool her – it should have been Bette and Lottie telling Alice about this, but apart from that I really loves this story. So post more and very soon please :o))

    5. Oh forgot to say….what is Jo up to, who was that girl she was dancing with and why didn’t she call sweet Lottie back??? I hope they can become a couple soon, they’re sweet and good together.

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