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As they walked into the lobby of the conference hall, the faintest of music could be heard coming from behind the double doors where the reunion was currently in full swing..
Bette immediately stops while releasing Tina’s hand and turns to her. “Do you mind if I go and freshen up first before we go inside” she looks Tina over admiringly “You are perfect though but I’m sure my mascara has morphed me into Uncle Fester”
Tina chuckled “I’d say you are looking more like Morticia to me at this moment and my inner Gomez Addams is wanting to come out right this minute” she says taking a step back and gestures her hand at Bette mimicking Gomez
“Cara Mia?…I long for you to say to me the words Ma Cherie driving me wild with passion so I can hold your arm against me kissing it feverishly and feeling the softness of your deliciously inviting skin against my aching lips continuing down to the divinely succulent taste of your wrist” Tina raises an eyebrow at Bette and seductively winks at her.
Bette shakes her head and smiles at Tina who just awoken a dormant side of her that she hadn’t felt in a long time. Her cheeks flushing red “Is it wrong that I’m highly turned on right now?” she asks almost embarrassed
Tina chuckled “That was the intent Cara Mia”. she winks again and takes Bette’s hand “Let’s go before we decide to forget we aren’t alone right here”. She says as they make their way inside the restroom.
After a quick touch up of their makeup and hand flip of their hair they step inside the room and approached an unattended table with name tags spread out in alphabetical order. Tina looked in the K’s and found her name tag actually had Tina and not Chris as her first name. She was thankful for updating her alumni information. Bette had found hers and stuck it right above her left breast. Tina looked at her and chuckled
“Bette, sweetie, you really don’t need a name tag. Everyone here already knows who you are”
Bette shrugs “Well everyone else is wearing theirs and you never know who may be suffering from amnesia or whatever”