Fan Fiction

    This story has been set to a rating of PG-13. Age verification is required to proceed.

    Age Verification

    I am years of age as of today, November 9, 2026

    Enter your current age into the field provide above. Stories with a rating of R or NC-17 may contain material not suitable for children. LesFan requires that all individuals wishing to read these stories confirm they are of at least 17 years of age. LesFan uses the MPAA rating labeling system for all stories.

    LesFan will also make a best attempt to filter profane words in stories that are not rated R or NC-17 unless the individual confirms they are of at least 17 years of age.

    LesFan uses the following rating scale for stories.






    Submit

    Vignettes: Chapter 19

    What do you say to dinner tonight? Bette asked as they slowly walked back home.

    Id say sure, as long as I get to pick the place out.

    Where are we going then?

    Meet me outside in a half an hour. That enough time to get ready? Bette nodded. And Bette? Dress casually. Jeans… t-shirt.

    Tina winked at Bette as she headed into her house. Bette shook her head and grinned, rushing to the shower. Tina threw her clothes off and jumped in the shower, smiling. She didnt know what to expect from her night with Bette, but she didnt let herself over analyze it. Instead, she shut out anything in her mind that deter her from having a great time with a woman she once loved. While in the shower, she played out several different outfits in her head, deciding finally on a black wife beater with a pair of loose jeans and her Reef flip flops. She went for the complete casual and comfort, hoping Bette would do the same. She threw her hair back into a pony tail, with a few loose hairs falling down around her face. She had a slight sun burn, just enough to brighten her face. When Bette saw her outside, her breath caught in her throat. Bette thought she hadnt aged at all. Tina looked Bette up and down who chose a small white t-shirt and a pair of jeans as well. Her hair was pulled back off her neck, too and her dark skin glowed against her white shirt.

    They walked to the restaurant with their arms linked, laughing and touching intimately. Tina felt like she was under a spell and as she looked up at the moon, she thought he was lassoing her and Bette together. She didnt struggle.

    When they entered the restaurant, Bette laughed. How did I know youd take me somewhere like this?

    I had to get you out of that city mentality.

    Peanut shells littered the floor and they made their way back to a wooden booth that had names carved into it all over. Tina pointed to a name under a ketchup bottle. It was her name carved deep in the wood.

    Comments

    1. Love this story…It looks like they are still having a hard time connecting but hope springs eternal! thanks for writing an upbeat story before the show tonight!

    2. this was so nice to read, didn’t want you to bring us back to the present. hope you are going to give them something to look forward to? thanks again!

    Leave a Reply