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    Sunlight

    Bette reached up and pushed a strand of Tina’s hair behind her ear. A soft smile on her face. Tina leant in again to resume the steaming kiss that they had been sharing but Bette was too quick for her. Bette moved her index finger to rest against Tina’s lips, stopping her from speaking or even moving. Tina opened her mouth slightly and took the tip of Bette’s finger within her mouth, sucking it deeper into her mouth. Bette’s own mouth dropped open at the sight that was before her. She couldn’t remember ever being so aroused as she was now. She literally could feel the blood coursing around her veins, her head swam as she tried to take in everything that was happening. She tried to swallow away her dry throat as she started to speak.

    “I have champagne. If you want some.” said Bette, in a voice that seemed so loud against the silence of the house.

    “What are we celebrating?” asked Tina, setting Bette’s finger free.

    “Tonight.”

    “You think tonight’s going to be worth celebrating?” teased Tina.

    “The fire that’s burning in your eyes tells me that it might be.”

    “You think you can douse those flames?”

    “I’ll make them burn brighter before reducing them to ash.”

    “You think you can do that?”

    “I know I can do that.” smirked Bette before heading to the kitchen.

    Tina followed behind taking in the curve of Bette’s ass and the sway of her hips as she walked. The close cut of Bette’s suit was almost irresistible to Tina. The sheer material of Bette’s blouse left just enough to the imagination to make Tina’s head conjure up all kinds of possibilities as to what she would find underneath it. She watched as Bette reached for two glasses, her lean body stretching, her breasts pushing against the material, almost begging for Tina to touch them. Bette popped the cork on the bottle as Tina stood just out of reach of her. She studied Bette as she poured the liquid into the glasses. Tina’s concentration, momentarily, shifted to the glasses as she watched the condensation form on the outside where cold champagne met room temperature glass. She watched as the rivulets of water started to drip down the glass and then onto the stem.

    Comments

    1. Lordy, lordy, lordy. This story should come with a hazardous warning sign on it. It should be rated NC-21. Calling this story hot, is a vast understatement. It’s like saying that Angelina Jolie is hot. Well, no shit, Sherlock.

    2. What you said earlier, about throwing your heart away?””Yes.” prompted Tina.”Believe in me.””Give me something to believe in.””I will, just give me the time and I will.”Really the writing is just amazing…it’s that kind of connection that we hunger for as people…will it last…with any luck, maybe

    3. Wow…I LOVE this…so was Tina with Helena and Bette came along? If so…I am doing the happy dance…Helena sitting over there cocky and amused whilst Bette is wooing Tina.

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