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    Sunday Morning – 9 AM

    The early morning sun was flooding in through the slanted windows, tickling Bette’s nose as she finally opened her eyes. She squinted against the bright light and looked to the other side of the bed. Tousled sheets and a faint scent of her lover’s perfume, but no sight of Tina. An array of discarded clothes littered the floor of their bedroom, and Bette couldn’t help but smile a very content smile at the sight of this mess. She stretched out across the whole length of the bed and closed her eyes again, her thoughts wandering to last night. The faint sound of clattering plates came in through the half-open door, along with the smell of fresh coffee. After another yawn, this was enough motivation for Bette to get out of bed. After she put on a casual black tank top and jeans, she made her way to the kitchen.

    She stopped in the doorframe and peered around the corner into the kitchen. Tina stood at the counter with her back to Bette and was humming to the radio, apparently preparing breakfast. Bette’s smile grew wide when she saw that her wife was wearing nothing but a white laced top and matching shorts, one of her favorite outfits. It showed off her legs perfectly.

    Tina hadn’t noticed her and Bette quickly retreated back to the bedroom. A very nasty but extremely pleasant idea was forming in her head, and she didn’t hesitate to act on it. A few minutes later, Bette stuck her head around the corner to the kitchen again. Tina was still standing at the kitchen counter, slicing some fruits and singing quietly. She didn’t notice Bette sneaking up behind her and jumped slightly as she felt her slipping her arms around her hips and kissing the back of her neck. “Good morning, love.“ “Bette, Jesus, don’t sneak up on me like that!” Tina scolded playfully, bending her neck to look at her wife.

    “I didn’t want to disturb you, T… You looked so cute singing completely out of tune…” She kissed the blonde and smiled, stifling Tina’s protest. “Plus, I can’t think straight seeing your little ass in this hot piece of nothing. Actually, all I can think about right now is how badly I want to fuck you.” Tina sighed into the kiss. “Hmmm just let me finish breakfast and I’ll come back to bed…”

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