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    Wanna Date? Chapter 15

     

    Hmm, well I think I know what that means Ms Porter. When was the last time you had a home-cooked meal?

     

    Bette grinned.

    Is that an invitation Tina? Because I would love to.

     

    It wasnt what Tina had meant, but come to think of it, she really liked the idea of cooking for Bette again. She wasnt always the easiest person to cook for, being constantly careful to maintain her slim figure. But Bette did appreciate the finer things in life, and Tina enjoyed trying to tempt her. She had to admit, taking care of Bette was a hard habit to break.

     

    Looking at Bettes smiling face, Tina felt her doubts recede for the moment. Despite the past, she just enjoyed being with Bette, *****; she loved the woman with all of her heart. And right now she was single again, and not inclined to deprive herself of the pleasure of spending time with Bette.

     

    Well I guess Id better go shopping then, Tina said brightly. I know just what I feel in the mood for tonight.

     

    Bettes suddenly slightly strained expression made her realize the double meaning of her words, and Tina looked down bashfully.

     

    You know what I meant Bette, she mumbled.

     

    Tina, Ill take whatever youre offering. Food or..well, anything. Bette grinned.

     

    Their eyes met as they shared a look.

    You know, you should be careful about saying that to a pregnant woman. You could be eating tuna, cheese and peanut butter sandwiches. Tina replied, unable to prevent a smile.

     

    T, I’m sure you could make even those taste good.

     

    Tina laughed again. Flattery will get you nowhere.

     

    Bette raised her eyebrows.

    Really? Damn.

     

    They were flirting, Bette realized. And it felt so wonderful. Tina certainly didnt seem to be protesting about it either. She studied the blondes features, seeing an openness that had been absent for far too long. Now Helena was out of the picture, she could get down to some serious courting, and not have to think about the insufferable Brit and her infuriating liaison with Tina.

     

    Listen Bette, I have to pop in to work for a bit, why dont you come over about 7.

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    Comments

    1. Damn fine job! I’ll have to save this one.

      ” Bette felt the little flame of happiness inside her burn brighter.” This and so many other lines are memorable. You got that whole flashback thing down, girl!

      All frivolousness aside, this was a wonderful chapter.
      Thank you!

    2. Bette is waiting for Tina to take the next step for their relationship. Tina’s in control and Bette isn’t at all threatened or fighting that fact. Great story. Can’t wait to read what Tina’s going to make Bette for dinner. LOL.

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