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    WESTERN SKIES

    She turns serious.

    Tina – Why did you paint it?

    Bette – It’s like explaining why I breathe. That image is what I saw when I … went to wake you up that day. It stayed with me.

    Tina – I didn’t know I was so … exposed.

    Bette – I covered you.

    Tina – Well … you had seen it all in the pond before, hadn’t you?

    The painter chuckles.

    Bette – Did the painting upset you?

    The blonde shakes her head.

    Tina – No. I know that you are an artist. It is what artists do! But I’m not going to deny it: I was … hurt that you didn’t tell me at the time.

    Bette bites her lower lip.

    Bette – I was going to tell you! I invited you to the cabin before I left. You didn’t go. (pause) I know that we didn’t part in the best way …

    The blonde smiles.

    Tina – When I first saw the painting, I figured out what you wanted to show me that day.

    The brunette nods.

    Tina – I wish you had. (pause) I did stop by. You were busy … with Joanna.

    The gallery owner frowns.

    Bette – I’m sorry. I didn’t know …

    Tina – I’m not surprised that she didn’t tell you. She implied that you would be busy … with her.

    Bette – I was not! She came in while I was sleeping that morning. And she left after I woke up.

    The blonde’s heart skips a beat. They didn’t sleep together that night! – she thinks with delight. Of all the nights, that one was important to her.  

    Bette – I was waiting for you.

    The blonde’s heart skips another beat.

    Bette – I actually went looking for you that day. You were not at the ranch.

    Oh, shit! Why did I go to Breckenridge? – the producer reprimands herself.

    Tina – We had scenes in Breckenridge. I guess we missed each other that day.

    Bette – Yeah …

    The blonde takes a step closer and grabs a paperweight sculpture on the desk.

    Tina – I’m surprised that Joanna is not here, though. I actually thought that she might be “The L Word”.

    Comments

    1. Thank you for this satisfying post :D
      Happy to see TBC at the foot of it and wait impatiently for you to comply with this promise:D
      Seriously I really enjoyed the way you have written the characters of Bette and Tina and look forward to more.
      Thank you again.
      SG

    2. Hi! Thanks for the great chapter!

      I must say i like this kiss much more, than previous between them. And i glad that Bette told Tina about Joanna.
      By the way – i can’t decide which Bette i like more – cowgirl or artgirl.

    3. Is it hot in here? I feel a burning lol..great job. The chapter was perfect. So hot and both seem to know what to do and look no one ran. Thank you. Love the flirting and boldness of Tina.

    4. Oh, I can see this amazing kiss scene like one of Bette’s paints – with a large palette of colours and true emotions…
      Beautiful and full of meaning, like art depicting love and passion.

      Minnie and Charlie will be so happy and proud of their beloved riders !
      Here I cannot resist to a play on words – french words : this story is told in a cavalier (= rider) perspective *wink*

      A new reading delight, slowly painted – the way I prefer – and being savoured, I can assure you !
      Thank you so much…
      A.

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