Chapter Twenty-One

BP narration

We were sitting on the couch, watching a movie she had wanted to see for ages. I didn’t really like it, but well, I wanted to do anything to please her. In fact I hated romantic comedies and certainly when they had Matthew McConaughey in them, but as I said, I wanted to do anything to please her.

“Tina?” I asked quietly, stroking her hair. She was still looking at the screen, apparently caught up in the story about how to lose a guy in ten dats.

“Mhm?”

I looked at the television. Matthew McConaughey was changing shirts in his office and three girls were outside of it giggling at the sight. I really couldn’t see what was hot about it.

Suddenly I got this crazy idea in my head. “Do you feel attracted to him?”

Tina turned to me and frowned her eyebrows. “To who?”

I pointed at the screen. “The bloke, what’s his name? Matthew McPuke?”

Tina looked truly astonished. “Seriously, I have Bette Porter as my girlfriend, why the hell would I want someone else?” She stood up and sat in my lap, kissing me hard. I panted as I felt myself becoming soaking wet.

“It’s just,” I pulled myself away. She looked disappointed. “I want this, T, I want you, but we need to talk, you know. You… you have feelings for men and stuff…”

“Listen very carefully to me, Porter. The only one I have feelings for is you. I will never, and I mean never, even want to look at anybody but you. You need to put what happened behind you, we will never be apart again. I will always love you and I will never in my life let you go again, so stop worrying, grow up and kiss me.”

I knew she was right, I had to stop thinking that something bad would happen and we would be apart again. I closed my arms around her. The kiss we shared was hot and passionate. I lifted her up and wanted to carry her to the bedroom.

“Wrong direction,” she said. I stopped and frowned my eyebrows.

“Kitchen,” she whispered in my ear. I smiled and kissed her again, our tongues dancing in a very erotic way. She moaned in my mouth and it was a good thing I had reached the kitchen. I put her down on the touble and quickly unbuttoned her shirt, casting it aside.