Bette put her fear aside for once and kissed Tina like she had never kissed anyone before. The kiss was long and passionate, and most of all it was full of hope. Hands were exploring bodies for the first time. Bette had to pull away before it went to far, she heard Tina wimper as cool air brushed between them. Bette looked at Tina with a wide grin, that’s when she knew Bette wouldn’t walk away again.

Tina: “Wow”

Bette: “Yeah, so uh where do we go from here?”

Tina: “Well, im not going to sleep with you tonight” she smirked as she brushed a peice of hair off of Bette’s face. “but I don’t want this night to end”

Bette: “Either do I” she replied as she leaned in to kiss Tina again

Tina: “Wanna come back to the apartment?”

Bette: “I thought you said you didn’t want to sleep with me tonight”

Bette thought about the question for a moment. This was the first time anyone had ever invited her home without the intentions of sleeping with her. It was a whole new world to her and for the first time the ball wasn’t in her court and she liked that.

Bette: “I would love to”

Tina smiled and took Bette’s hand as they walked towards their cars. There were so many things running through Bette’s mind, she could hardly keep her focas on the road. She couldn’t stop thinking about how hot Tina was and how incredible it felt when she kissed her. Bette felt herself slowly sliding off her pedistool.

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George unlocked the door and pushed it open with her foot. She dropped her laptop and camera case on the couch and fliped on the light.

George: “Hey loser im home. You wouldn’t believe the day I had” she spotted a note on the table and continued “I went to pick up my car and…” she paused glancing over the words in the note. “and im talking to myself cause your not home.” She went to her room and stripped off her work clothes and changed into a pair of adidas pants and a tee shirt. George was getting jittery sitting at home alone, she tried to do something productive until Tina got home but failed. She sat on the couch staring at the wall, she sat up and tapped her foot. She looked around then reached for a tray under the couch. She usually didn’t get stoned by herself cause she was convinced every time she did something crazy would happen but she couldn’t talke the bordom anymore. She finished smoking and leaned back in her seat and smiled. She was enjoying her random thoughts when her concentration was broken by the door buzzer. She jumped up and skipped over to the reciever.