“I’d actually prefer a little more privacy.  Could we go into one of the rooms?” Bette asked innocently, but the blonde could see the hunger flooding her brown eyes.  ‘Oh.’ 

Tina gulped.  “Of course.”  She fumbled with her key as she opened the door, moving to the side to allow Bette to enter.  The brunette slid past her, purposefully brushing against the blonde’s front, winking as she did. 

Tina swallowed hard as she felt the heat rise to her cheeks.  She closed the door and turned around to find Bette standing so close that she could feel her cool breath on her cheeks.  Attempting to maintain some professionalism, Tina raised her eyebrows and stepped past Bette, giving herself some space. 

“All right…so just put your hands on your hips for me,” Tina said as she reached for her measuring tape.  Bette complied, inhaling sharply as Tina’s arms wrapped around her back and brought the tape to the front.  She caught a trace of the blonde’s lavender shampoo mixed with her perfume.  She was intoxicating. 

Bringing the measuring tape around front and pulling it tight to get an accurate read, Tina tried to ignore the trembling of her fingers and the blush flooding her cheeks from being so close to the gorgeous brunette. 

Feeling her shaking, Bette brought a finger under the blonde’s chin, lifting it so that she could look into those hazel eyes that she had come to adore.  Tina’s heart was pounding so hard in her chest she was certain the brunette could hear it.  The look in Bette’s eyes mirrored her own.  Desire.  Passion.  Lust. 

Tina dropped her measuring tape as Bette’s lips suddenly claimed hers, wrapping her arms around her neck.  Bette’s tongue impatiently requested entry, which Tina eagerly allowed, the warm muscles massaging each other as if they had been doing so forever. 

Bette slanted her mouth against Tina’s, thrusting her tongue deeper, exploring her mouth.  The blonde moaned into the kiss, feeling her legs weaken.  The brunette’s assault on her mouth was a welcome one, her tongue stroking its counterpart.

Bette backed Tina against the wall, her hands roaming up and down the blonde’s sides, making sure to make firm contact with the sides of her breasts, never breaking the kiss as she pressed their bodies together.  She then cupped Tina’s neck with her right hand, tangling in her curls as her left traveled down the blonde’s body, capturing her thigh and wrapping it around her body.