"You’re not serious?" Shane tried to provoke a response.

"Oh, I’m dead serious"

"You think you’re the only one who can play games?" Shane lifted herself onto her elbows.

"I’d like to see you try"

Shane raised an eyebrow. So she was going to have to play dirty. And dirty was what she did best. She lay back and unfastened her jeans, all the time her eyes fixed on Carmen.

"What are you doing?" Carmen asked, maintaining a serious face.

"Well, clearly you aren’t going to satisfy me, so I’m gonna have to sort myself out"

Keeping the intense eye contact, Shane reached down into her jeans, and surprised herself with how wet she already was. Damn, this woman had a serious effect on her. She groaned as she started to circle her clit with her finger, but kept her eyes open waiting for a reaction from Carmen.

"Is this meant…to turn me on?" Carmen tried to hide her heavy breathing.

"No. It’s meant to turn me on"

"Le deseo" Carmen murmered.

"You what?" Shane stopped for a moment, mesmerised by the sexiness of the Spanish coming from Carmen’s lips.

"Quisiera que usted me cogiera. Y entonces deseo darle el mejor orgasmo de su vida"

"What the hell are you saying?"

"I want you to fuck me. And then I want to give you the best orgasm of your life"

Shane groaned "Come here" she paused for a deep breath "Now"

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"Ok, you just lay still and relax" Bette ordered, and Tina willingly obliged.

Bette hesitated. She was unsure of close she could get to Tina without making her feel uncomfortable. But then again, she had agreed to the massage, so can’t have been too wary. She threw caution to the wind and moved so that she was straddling Tina’s lower back. She had to stop herself from groaning at just how beautiful Tina’s back was. Every contour, every muscle seemed perfect. Without even thinking she ran a finger lightly down Tina’s spine, and Tina moaned softly in response.

"I’m sorry…"

"No, it feels nice" Tina cut her off.

Bette took that as a sign that it was ok to touch her, and started using her thumbs to circle Tina’s shoulders. The skin was even softer than she’d imagined, and she felt Tina relax under her touch.

"Hows that?" she asked.

"Good" came the quiet reply.

Slowly Bette moved her hands down Tina’s back, rubbing the muscles to loosen them. She was being so gentle with her, as if she was scared that she might break her.

"It’s ok, you won’t hurt me" Tina said softly.

"You sure?"

"I’m certain. I trust you, remember?"

As Bette reached Tina’s lower back she increased the pressure that she was applying, and she heard Tina groan quietly.

"Once you’ve got rid of all the bad guys you should seriously take this up as a profession" she advised.

Bette laughed "I don’t think I could deal with touching all the wrinkly old people"

"Oh, so you’re selective about who you massage are you?"

"Very" Bette said seriously.

"Bette…I…"

"Whats wrong?" Bette lifted her hands, panicked.

"No…don’t stop…I just…"

"You can say it Tina" Bette said as she resumed her massage.

"I don’t know how to"

"Just say what you’re thinking"

"That’s the thing I don’t know what I’m thinking. My heads all over the place. My heart’s god knows where. And my hormones are going crazy"

"Just try and explain T" Bette encouraged gently.

"Ok. Firstly, I like it when you call me T. It makes me feel special"

"You are special" Bette said softly.

Tina chose to ignore the response "Bette, I’ve only known you a few days, yet I feel like you’ve been in my life forever. When I’m with you I feel safe. And not just from whoever’s trying to hurt me. And I’ve never felt so…alive…as when I kissed you before. And that scares the hell out of me, because you’re a women"

"Ok…"

"Where you’re touching me it feels like my skins on fire. And all I want to do is burn. Is it wrong that all I want to do right now is turn over and kiss you?"

"Yes"