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    The Chain

    “Are you enjoying yourself, Tina?” 

    Tine unconsciously licked her lips at the way Bette said her name.  She said it like a caress, her voice dripping with charisma and sensuality. 

    “I am, thank you.  I really like this piece,” she said, motioning to the piece in front of her, trying to appear calm and in control.  Bette smiled, joining her gaze.  Her eyes soon went back to the blonde however, and grinned when she noticed her earring had fallen off and become tangled in her curls. 

    “Ooh, you’ve lost your earring,” she said with a smile, reaching over to untangle it and held it out for the blonde to retrieve.

    “Thank you,” replied Tina, attempting to ignore the jolt of energy she felt as their fingers brushed when she took the jewelry from the brunette’s open palm. 

    Bette simply smiled wider and went back to gazing at the painting.  A moment later, she was pulled away by a guest inquiring about a painting, which left Tina smiling after her.  Certain that she wanted to get to know Bette better, she discreetly removed her earring again, allowing it to fall to the floor.  She had a feeling the brunette would find a way to return it to her.

    Bette smiled as she remembered finding the earring on the floor that night and how the blonde had come back for it the next morning wearing jeans and a white button down that was just open enough for her to steal a peak at the delicious cleavage.  They had decided to go for coffee and ended up staying for lunch, which turned into an afternoon of getting to know one another. 

    Bette had laughed when Tina told her the phrase she had heard used to describe the brunette, “Straight until Bette.”  Bette had simply waved her hand, brushing off the phrase as an exaggeration.  Tina had smiled into her coffee thinking that the statement didn’t seem that far off.  By the end of their afternoon, Bette was eager to see more of the blonde. 

    Now, two weeks later, Bette knew that her straight girl crush was out of hand, but she couldn’t help herself.  In the beginning, Tina had felt like a challenge of sorts, just another conquest, but the multiple dinners, texts and conversations had all felt so right, so good.  Bette knew that she was developing deeper feelings for the woman beside her, and while she was trying to fight them, she also was determined to see where they would take her.  And as crazy as it sounded, there were times when she was certain Tina wanted her, too.

    Comments

    1. Very nice. I found myself smiling the whole time as I was reading and of course you MUST continue. I mean, what kind of a question is that. Awesome start. I’m a fan already.

    2. Laughing at azmama’s words”Straight to a T”. so am slightly jealous that kiss didn’t happen for much longer. I guess I will linger on until you come back!

    3. This fic holds a special place in my heart my friend told me about this and I’m so grateful I love how you wrote Bette and Tina you’re an incredible author I can’t wait to read this again and again

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