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    Chapter 29

     

    The next morning found Bette, as usual, sitting down by the kitchen’s huge table, but this time instead of keeping herself busy with breakfast she decided she would wait for a certain blonde so they could prepare it together.

     

    Together.

     

    That had always been a strange word for Bette, not in her professional life, but in her personal one instead. Never before it had held a meaning to her, since she hadn’t been in love, not once. But now that a certain blonde had arrived to her life, that word kept on appearing in her thoughts more than she cared to admit. Bette was coming to terms with a notion: she had everything she wanted, after all she was the leader of an elite FBI team and she had had an Ivy League education, but she didn’t have everything she needed. She didn’t possess what every other person needs: someone to be an actual team, someone to be together with.

     

    “Good morning” Bette heard that now familiar voice coming from behind her, although she had already sensed Tina’s presence.

     

    “Good morning” Bette said smiling tenderly as she felt the warmth of Tina’s hand on her shoulder. “Did you sleep well?”

     

    “Ahhh… yeah, actually I did” Tina said as she had flashbacks of her naughty dreams and stared at the source of them.

     

    “What would you like for breakfast?” Bette asked as she got up and fully faced the woman that was turning her world upside down.

     

    “This” Tina confidently said, quickly leant forward and kissed the agent with the perfect mixture of passion and tenderness she could possibly deliver, and as it had turned into a habit now, her arms went around the brunette’s neck.

     

    “I like your taste in breakfast” Bette said once the rather long kiss was over, still with her eyes closed.

     

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