“Essentially”

“And I’ve always been the coward?” Bette simply said more than asked, and got up from the bed in order to use the bathroom first, leaving a really pensive Dana to her own.

Sometimes she does have funny ways to prove her point… damn you Porter…

The next day Bette was up really early as usual, and as it seemed her newly adopted routine, she was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, although this time it was quite a bigger breakfast to prepare.

“Good morning” Bette said to a certain blonde that had entered the kitchen trying really hard to go unnoticed in doing so.

“How do you do that?” Tina asked frustrated as her whole plan of surprising the agent had miserably failed.

“Old habits I guess” Bette said smiling as she turned around to face the approaching blonde. Once Tina reached her destination she couldn’t help it and leant forward in order to show the agent how good her morning actually was.

“Good morning” Tina smiled into Bette’s lips as she separated herself just enough to mutter those words.

So this is what it would feel like… Bette thought to herself still with her eyes closed.

I just wish I could wake up to something like this every day, for a long… long period of time…

“A good morning indeed” Bette said without censoring herself first. Oh jesus…

“Indeed” Tina whispered as she once again closed that tiny space that existed between their lips and indulged herself in her new addiction: Bette’s mouth.

“So what are you making?” Tina said a few moments after the kiss had ended, for both of them needed those to recover. It’s so hard to get a hold of myself…

“I’m” Kiss. “Making” Kiss. “French” Kiss. “Toast” Kiss. “And” Kiss. “Coffee” Kiss.

“Great choice of words” Tina said still with her eyes closed, as she blushed intensely for she wasn’t expecting Bette to do something like that. Yeah, definitely getting harder and harder…

“Thank you” Bette said smiling, happy of the affect she knew she was having on the blonde. “Would you like some?” Bette politely offered, trying to play innocent.