I was just doing some paperwork, come on back to the office. She looked fabulous Tina thought. Dark sweater, tight trousers hugging her perfect slim hips and cute little *****. Tina felt like a bit of a scruff in her jeans and old shirt.

She couldnt take her eyes off the beautiful gallery owner, as she moved to her desk and retrieved an envelope. Tina was irresistibly drawn to her, she felt like she had been hypnotized or something.

I could have sworn I watched you put this back on, Bette said, as she moved closer to Tina, so close that their bodies were only a few inches apart. Tina didnt withdraw at all, as Bette held out the earring. She gave a little giggle at Bettes low teasing tone.

As she reached out for the earring, their hands brushed. Bettes fingers closed over hers, and Tina felt a rush of excitement sweep through her entire body. Their eyes locked and held, as they both acknowledged the chemistry between them.

It seemed like they were looking into each others eyes for hours, but it was only a few seconds.

Tina knew what was going to happen next. As if in slow motion, Bettes face came closer, until she could smell her shampoo, feel her breath on her cheek. Her perfect lips came closer and closer, and Tinas eyes closed automatically, as she felt the gentle brush of Bettes lips against hers. She was immobile, totally amazed at how such a gentle kiss could shake her to her very foundations. She kissed her back, feeling the touch all the way down to her toes.

As if by mutual consent, they both pulled back, still holding hands, the earring clasped between them. Tina was speechless, but could feel herself smiling at Bette, still not withdrawing from her personal space. She supposed she should feel shocked or offended, but she didnt. She just felt happy. Bette Porter liked her! She felt like jumping up and down and cheering. Instead, Tina just stood looking at her, wondering how long it would be until she could kiss her again.

It wasnt long. About ten seconds actually.

Bette slid her hands down to her hips, and pulled Tina closer, slowly bending her head to kiss her again, longer and harder this time. Tinas hands moved to Bettes shoulders, trying not to let her weak knees buckle. She couldnt hold back a small moan of pleasure, as Bettes lips moved smoothly over hers. God, she was a good kisser! And they hadnt even used tongues yet.