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    The Chain

    Tina came back to the table apologizing for the interruption to find Bette looking right through her with an indecipherable smile on her face.  Over the past two weeks the blonde had come to find that the gorgeous woman had multiple smiles, and this one was new.  Curious as to what it meant, Tina gently reached out her hand and trailed her fingers up Bette’s arm.

    “Bette?”

    Bette was snapped out of her reverie by Tina’s soft voice and touch. 

    “I didn’t say anything.”

    “I know.  You’ve been staring through me for the last few minutes, and I was asking if you were okay?”

    “Oh sorry, just spaced out for a second.”  She shook her head and blinked rapidly a couple of times to show that she as snapping out of it.  She flashed a wide grin Tina’s way.  “Just thinking about those boobs you were telling me about,” she said with a wink. 

    Tina’s stomach fluttered the way it always did whenever Bette winked at her.  She couldn’t stop the heat and subsequent flush that rushed to her cheeks and the back of her neck.  She put a hand to her stomach as she felt her insides tighten. 

    “Bette…” Tina warned as she fanned her cheeks, smiling shyly.

    Bette’s grin grew even wider as she admired the impact her small gesture made.  Tina had told the brunette about the embarrassing reaction to women winking at her during their first coffee date.  The brunette had done it several times already that day, not aware of the effect she was having on the blonde.  The blonde explained the bizarre reaction, and ever since then, Bette made an effort to get a rise out of her as often as possible. 

    “T, you never should have told me that.  In fact, you should never tell any lesbian that,” she retorted.  “I’m still not totally convinced that you’re straight,” she quipped. 

    Tina shrugged.  “I know it’s hard for the gorgeous and amazing Bette Porter to believe, but not every woman wants to get into your pants, including this one.  I’m just another straight girl with a bizarre, chemical reaction to women winking at her,” she said in a teasing tone that was laced with sarcasm at the brunette’s mention of other women’s breasts.  Tina couldn’t help herself, she knew that she was developing feelings for the woman sitting next to her, but she was utterly confused by them and desperately trying to push them away.  She convinced herself that she wanted to be like her friend, not with her.   

    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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