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    The Set Up (9)

    By the time Bette pulled back from the kiss, she could see that Tina had stolen the remote. After making a joking fuss over the trick, she let Tina pull her up from the couch, feeling strange as they made their way toward the bedroom. It was because she never slept over at women’s houses. Not on purpose, at least.

    “Oh come with me,” Tina chuckled when she felt Bette tense in the hallway, “It’s not so scary.” Bette was holding her from behind, and they were walking together to her room. “It’s time to sleep. You’re exhausted, and so am I. Hell, I’m gonna have to whip myself into shape just to keep up with you.”

    Bette changed for bed when Tina did, but while Tina went to the bathroom to get ready, Bette started to panic. Everything smelled different, and it looked different. Was this her life? Was she a mother? Did she live there with Tina? Did she want to? She finally sat on the edge of the bed, just breathing to try and calm herself.
    Tina found her there, and rushed over to sit beside her. “What’s wrong? Bette, tell me what’s wrong. Are you okay?”

    “I’m fine,” Bette insisted right away, getting up from the bed, “I’m sorry, I … don’t know what got into me.”

    “Bette?”

    Slowly, she turned to look at Tina. Trying to calm herself down. The tone in Tina’s voice commanded her full attention.

    “All we’re doing is sleeping, okay?” she smiled, reaching out her hand, “I promise … and don’t you wanna sleep with me? … I can hold you if you want.”

    “No,” Bette answered quietly, never having enjoyed being held before. She found more comfort in holding someone else, in providing them with comfort and protection, knowing that she was capable. “But … maybe I could hold you …?”

    “Sure,” Tina agreed, turning onto her side, facing away from Bette. “But no touching. I’m already gonna be sore tomorrow,” she chuckled, leaving the comforters open for Bette to join her in bed.

    And strangely enough, Bette smiled at the sight. She was drawn closer, even with her fears of commitment and the panic she’d just felt. The sight of Tina so vulnerable and sleepy gave her a lovely tingle. She stepped up to the bed, her body howling with exhaustion that she never liked to let on.

    Comments

    1. Thanks GR :-) I enjoy reading this chapter, and what is happening between them is so palpable, their shyness, their want and passion, and unspoken love.. Your writing is so beautiful, and the flow of the story is enchanting. I simply found it so heartwarming and sweet. :-) PPVS and thanks again!! :-)

    2. I feel that I need to express more of the happiness that I feel when you post. I feel that you are the voice of the underdog. You are my voice. I read your B&T and I feel like that is how I would be in that situation, kinky sex stuff aside, that is. The connection between these 2 individuals, who are so clearly in love, is so clear to me and I see myself in them. Having the internal honesty about their emotions and seeing Bette getting caught up in it, the momentary panic (rolling down a grassy hill by the force of gravity, is what comes to mind. A favorite childhood thing) just so many things. I am your biggest fan. Thank you GR😘

    3. The emotions that B&T are feeling are so palpable. At times I feel I’m in the same room as them and I am feeling the chemistry, the energy, the longing, the want and the shyness being emitted. Thanks for sharing your story.

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