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    The Special Two

    The line is short so we find ourselves getting into the capsule a few minutes later with a small group of people. As we enter she turns to me offering her hand which I willingly take.

    It’s starting to feel like the most normal thing to do…, though I assume she will let go as soon as we settle in. I could not be more wrong…, and I’m not sure I’ve ever been this happy about having the wrong assumption.

    We move to the back of the capsule, finding a perfect spot to admire the view.

    I have been in here before in other occasions yet this feels like the first time. It’s surprising how simple things like these can feel so different just because of who you’re sharing them with.

    While we continue getting higher a couple timidly asks Bette to take a picture.

    Halfhearted she lets go of my hand showing one of those Porter smiles I’m also growing fond of.

    After a few snaps we have a happy couple so we go back to looking around.

    We are now high enough that we can see the whole city. I lean on the railing with both hands as I take in the sight.  

    “It’s amazing isn’t it?”

    I feel Bette’s breath on my ear…, her body close and her hand touching mine.

    Closing my eyes, I undergo the progression of hairs on my neck standing.., goose bumps forming…, shivers running and finally heart anxiously beating.

    Amazingly enough…, that statement means to me more than just the simple admiration of the view.

    “Yes it is…” I manage with a small voice.

    Moving her hand on mine she continues. “I’m having a great day Tina…, thank you for coming out with me.”

    If I could gulp down the lump in my throat I would love to answer but I can’t so I slowly turn my head…, just enough to meet her eyes and I try to offer a smile.

    What I didn’t take into consideration was the small amount of space between us…, as a result our lips are only inches apart.

    Swallowing hard I notice her face moving closer…, her other hand making its way to my waist.

    With one last look into those deep brown eyes my lids finally close…, gradually feeling her lips touch mine.

    Comments

    1. Another great chapter mate, we had to wait for it, but it was worth the wait! I’m liking where this is going, the tension is palpable. Next chapter please xx

    2. It seems Jobadge is an excellent teacher. Rachel Shelley wrote in UK DIVA magazine that JB is going to publish all the pics she took on the LW set including one of her almost nude. Could it be a copy of yours, Jo??

    3. Glad you are feeling better. Love this story and so happy to see another chapter. This should be a tv series, black, with “our girls” of coure, playing the leads. PPS

    4. I just recently began reading some fanfic again and your story is sweet and tender. “I lean on the railing with both hands as I take in the sight.” This reminds me of Ellen’s “Puppy Episode” where she is trying to lean in and get a closer glimpse of Laura Dern…errrr…I mean the La Brea Tar Pits.

    5. Love the slow pace that you are taking us on. The kiss I hope for many more. After all LH is the best kisser on the site and with Bette she was wonderful. Hope you are better

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