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    Two To Tango Chapter 8

    This omission causes a smirk to appear Bette’s face.

    “Ooh! I agree you seduced me into a very soft mattress. I doubt we even made it squeak that night. I think we didn’t unless you’d like to re-fresh my memories?”

    Golden haired Kennard gasps out in shock and tries to spank the naughtiness out of her future wife.

    This causes a giggle, to spurt out of them both, in full ridiculousness and playfulness of fun at last tonight.

    “I SWEAR TO GOD, YOU’RE SUCH A PERVERT SOMETIMES. HOW, I EVER MADE IT THROUGH LIFE WITHOUT YOU. I’LL NEVER KNOW, WOMAN.” This vocalization of warmth and love causes a stream-line of tears to form.

    “I swear to GOD, you’ll never HAVE TOO, find out either. I am here to stay, in your arms.” The blonde looked at her lover and sighs in relief. “Ooh, do you promise me this Bette Louise Porter? Do you swear, from this day forward to love, honor and commit to me and only me?”

    The once ice-queen of the art world looks on with adoration.

    “I do. I could make a lot of fancy proclamations, to you right now. I could yell it at the top of my lungs right now, on the roof top of this floor. I also, could just simply promise it to you. I swear, to you right here and right now, I will honor, love and explore the beauty this life has to offer with just you and you alone. I don’t want anyone else, Tina. I don’t. I can’t imagine myself with anyone else. I remember how life was, before you. I remember how lonely it was.” Green eyes Kennard squint in tears.

    “I’m confused. I was alone and you at least HAD someone to come home too. How, was it you were so alone? I mean. If you are willing to share with me of course, I know it must be too painful to recall.” Bette‘s watery stained face, sighs in relief. It didn’t seem like a burden to unleash all of this past truth. No, it’s quite alright in-fact, it feels good to let this all go finally. Her eyelids closed and went back to a time where it was too painful to even share a bed with someone. I met Jack, at a time in my life, where I was at a crossroads. I hadn’t dated anyone, and when I did. It just felt out of place. The girls all assumed I was a closet case for the longest time it seemed. I honestly, didn’t recognize it in myself until you came along. I mean. There were was someone and it didn’t work out.” Tina’s eyes furrow in question. Porter’s eyes look down. “I was disgusted with myself, okay?”

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