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    Wanna Date? Chapter 4

     

     

    Tina brought herself back to the present. She still loved Bettes expressive eyes and knew that gorgeous body well. And her smile – Bette had an amazing range of smiles. There was the sad, heart-broken one that she had seen far too much of lately. The tired one that seemed to have characterized much of the last few years of their marriage. There was the shy, disbelieving one that hadnt left her face when they made love the other day. Then there was her full on, Im So Happy, 1000 watt smile, that made just about anyone who saw it swoon. But her favourite had been those slow ones, so full of love that Bette had saved just for her. Sadly, another of the Many Smiles of Bette Porter that wasnt around as much these days.

    Yes, Tina had quite an expert on Bette Porters smiles over the years. Actually she started to catalogue a few more mentally, before realizing that Bette was giving her a strange look.

     

    Are you OK Tina? You have the weirdest expression on your face? she asked, puzzled.

     

    I was just thinking babe. Tina replied, the endearment slipping out while she was immersed in Bette-study. She ducked her head, to compose her thoughts.

    Actually, I was remembering the night we met, and how beautiful you were. Poor Eric, she mused. He didnt stand a chance.

     

    Bette smiled (the big happy one Tina noticed).

    Yeah, I think I might have lost a few sales that night T.

     

    Hmm, who knew art gallery openings were such hot pick-up joints? Tina grinned, before suddenly remembering another opening, and Bette getting friendly with another conquest. Seems like we all swap partners at your art shows Bette, she said bitterly, her previous dreamy thoughts banished in an instant.

     

    Bette froze. Wow, where had that come from? She and Tina hadnt discussed the Provocations debacle properly yet, and they had only briefly talked about Candace. Tonight had been about reconnecting, being together without all the acrimony of the past months.

     

    She looked down at her hands sadly. Well, she couldnt have expected to have it easy.

     

    Tina watched the dark haired woman closely, saw the sadness in her face and regretted her sharp words. The bitterness had risen up in her so quickly, spilling out before she could stop herself. The wounds from Bettes betrayal were some way from being healed, she thought. See how easily they re-open.

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    Comments

    1. Sad! Grreat post. The split personality of betrayed Tina is so real. One minute you want to be with the person, next you can’t forget their crime. We’ve all probably been there.

    2. man cheating its a bitch and make it up its worse… you really have to love to forgive..i´m so sorry for Bette she is trying but Tina is still hurt..i hope they work things up soon..great chapter cogent post soon

    3. Ya see?…That’s the problem with ordering mineral water with your antipasto…should have gone straight to the wine or cocktails even, damn! lol! Poor Bette…even I didn’t see that one coming! Oooh, this is soooo good! Next chapter, please?!

    4. Just read your 4 chapters and god you have a great story here. Bette don´t just stand there – run after you womna. Post soon. Wonderful work

    5. A new favorite author to add to my list!!! I really like your story, but I can’t help but to wonder how Bette is going to get home? Didn’t Tina drive, so Bette could have a drink? Part of me likes that Tina walked out on her…but poor Bette, she is trying so hard.

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