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    WESTERN SKIES

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    Tina’s hotel room, late night: Tina sits in bed in the dark and under the covers with her laptop on her lap. She is staring at the picture of Bette and Charlie in front of the stable. How could things change so quickly? How could she spend her entire life not looking twice at any woman and then … this! She never felt this way for a man. Never. Her feelings for men were so much simpler, so much more linear, so much … calmer.

    And now … this explosion! This … flutter in the pit of her stomach … this longing … so powerful! So powerful it burns … it melts her inside … like molten lava running through her veins. A need so deep … it consumes her.  A want that keeps her awake at night. It’s torture!

    All she can see when she closes her eyes are two deep brown eyes piercing through her. All she can feel are two luscious lips on hers … And she now daydreams about them sliding over other parts of her body … forceful and warm … and soft and wet … making her wet … more times than she can count!

    The blonde sighs and closes the laptop. Desire! Desire for a woman … that intriguing, stunning, sexy woman … that player … who maybe, just maybe, felt jealous of her with Brian. If the cowgirl felt just a fraction of what she feels, she would be awake right now!

    Tina – Completely awake!

    She exhales. The difference is that the cowgirl will just find another woman to enjoy for a night. The producer gets up resigned and turns on the light. It’s 1:36 am.  It’s time to hit the gym again …

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    Bette’s bedroom, San Francisco, late night: Bette is lying in bed. She suddenly sits up straight, the sheet falling down to her lap.  

    Bette – Fuck!

    She looks straight ahead in the dark room.

    Bette – Just … fuck!

    She sighs, falling backwards in the bed, eyes wide open.

    Bette – Jesus …

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    A day later

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    Tina’s office, evening: Tina sits at her desk looking distracted. She opens her purse and grabs the envelope with Bette’s invitation. She retrieves the invitation and reads it again. As she holds the invitation, the blonde traces her thumb over the gallery name. She turns to face the window holding the invitation in her hands. She stares outside looking pensive.

    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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