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    The Journey 60

    Tina: “Wow” I say truly surprised.

    Bette: “I hope you like it”

    Tina: Bette has set a romantic table with candles and bottle of wine. She has done well with the limited crockery we have here. I notice a bunch of tulips in the middle of the table.

    Bette: “Laurel and picked them when we were outside, they grow wild.”

    Tina: “They are beautiful Bette.”

    Bette: “I thought we might have dinner just the two of us”

    Tina: “I can see that. I think that is a fabulous idea” and I notice Bette is dressed in nothing but a short white silk dressing gown that clashes with her mocha features, making her more stunning than ever. I eye Bette from toe to head without realising she is watching me, only to be met with a grin that says ‘got you now.’ “I feel a little over dressed.” And I point to the bedroom indicating I should get changed.

    Bette: “I’ll pour us a glass of wine.”

    Bette: Tina decides to take a quick shower and I do not object, after all we have all night, we are a million miles form anywhere, I have my family, a fire and a glass of wine. Dinner is slow cooked, another hour won’t matter. I sit in front of the fire and ponder how lucky we are to be here like this and I refuse to let my mind drift to the question of returning home to LA. As far as I am concerned we are just lucky, after everything to have this time and I am determined to make the most of it. I hear the shower turn off and I do not move. Tina emerges in nothing but a red silk dressing down and sexy underwear.

    Tina emerges and I hand her a glass of wine which she sets down and pulls me in for a long slow passionate kiss, no doubt reflective of her mood.

    Tina: I whisper in Bette’s ear. “Hungry ?”

    Bette: “You bet.” I say softly and enthusiastically.

    Tina: “Good” I say seductively. “Let’s eat” and I pick up my wine and head to the table with a grin Bette cannot see, knowing her eyes are following my every move.

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    Comments

    1. I am so glad you returned – I missed your updates this summer – these last few chapters were lovely and I too hope they can sustain the beauty of connecting that they managed in their time away as family/ Those kids need mothers who can love each other and communicate. Thanks for your wonderful story.

    2. Careful, you are starting to spoil me and I love it! Thank you for the beautiful chapter, thank you for updating so quickly, and thank you for being such a freakin’ great writer :).

    3. it was a great post! they are in the reconnection process i hope they can talk without yell or hurt each other for the good of their relation and their daugthers

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