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    Tomorrow – Chapter Twelve

    Tina left the office of Shelly Corman and was going at Bettes house. She was beaming, she thought she might have found out how to proove that she didn’t do this and that Ian and Rebecca falsely blamed her.

    She arrived at Bette’s house and saw it was empty. She dialled Bettes number but got on her voicemail. She left a message:

    Hi, babe, it’s me, T. Just wondering when you’re coming home. I think I have great news for the both of us. I can make you dinner, if you’d like. Let me know.

    She hummed as she was going through the house, taking the beauty of it in. Bette really had a nice place. She was just looking at a painting in the bedroom when she felt two arms wrapping themselves around her.

    “Fuck, B! You scared me!”

    “I know. I heard your call and I couldn’t help myself. I came home immediately.” She kissed my neck, sucking the skin slightly. “So, tell me, what’s happened that makes you this happy?”

    Tina turned around. She looked Bette in the eyes, smiling widely.

    “You remember that day we went to the beach?”

    “Of course I do.”

    “Well, they say that it happened then, at work. At the set. But I wasn’t even there! I was with you at the beach, Bette. Alice, Dana, Shane… they know.”

    Bette looked so relieved, she pulled Tina towards her and kissed her passionately. She claimed her tongue and laid her hands at her bottom. Tina kissed her back just as lovingly and pressed her hips against Bette’s.

    Bette Porter POV

    “Make love to me,” she whispered in a low, erotic voice. “Now.”

    “As you wish.”

    Bette wildly untied Tina’s belt, strapping her jeans down. Tina responded by unbuttoning Bette’s shirt and throwing it through the bedroom.

    “I need you, B.”

    “Me too.”

    Bette pulled Tina’s black tank top up and laid her hands on her breasts. She sighed and Tina felt her nipples erecting under the touch.

    “You like?” Tina asked.

    “Hmm… let’s see. Soft, feeling really good. Screaming to be squeezed by me, to be devoured by me… yes, I think I like.”

    “Than get it on with.”

    “Your wish is my command.”

    Bette untied Tina’s bra and took one nipple in her mouth. She laid her hand on the other breast and took the nipple between her two fingers. She heard Tina moan and it made her even wetter. She devoured Tina’s breast, slowly letting her other hand go down to her crotch.

    When she reached Tina’s slip, she got rid of it with both hands, her mouth still at Tina’s breast. Tina was standing up and Bette was sitting on the bed, pulling her closer. Her mouth released Tina’s breast and went down over her stomach.

    “Oh, Bette.”

    Bette went on. She pressed an extra hard kiss on Tina’s navel, knowing what effect it had on the blonde. She knew she had thought right as she heard her moan.

    “Go on.”

    Bette laid her hands on the cheek of Tina’s bottom and pressed her closer as her tongue started exploring Tina’s wetness. She let her tongue stroke over Tina’s clit and she felt her girlfriend shudder.

    “Oh – yes – Bette – please”

    Bette led one hand between Tina’s thighs and entered her with two fingers, still pressing her tongue against her clit. With the hand that was still on her bottom, she pulled her closer. She could feel Tina was almost there, and she gave it an extra push.

    “My god, Bette.”

    Bette pulled her vingers in and out, knowing this was really turning Tina on. Tina screamed as she came and laid her hand on the back of Bette’s head. She went to sit down on her knees and kissed Bette passionately.

    “That was great.”
    _ _

    Tina Kennard POV

    Tina felt strong after making love to Bette for hours. She knew she was going to win this thing and Ian had dug his own grave. She was ready to tell everyone about Bette.

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    Comments

    1. False statement is more harnful to the person that makes them. Irn can get in a world of trouble.can ruin a good career. Rachael can do the same. Glad Tina remember where she was and who she was with. lets see who will crawfish first.

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