“Well, Tina, Bette it was very nice to meet you and I hope to see you again. I’ve got a project I’m working on in Los Angeles actually, so I’ll be around.” She raised her glass to them and left.

Bette eyes narrowed while watching the Heiress get lost in the crowd. “Bitch.” She mumbled.

“Bette, stop it.” Tina shook her head.

“Me?” Bette let out a laugh, turning to Tina smiling. “Who’s the one calling her ‘Darling?’” Bette laughed; she had beamed in pride when Tina had given it right back to Helena.

Tina laughed. “Well what was I supposed to do? Saying my baby had an evil laugh.” She pouted and clung to Bette’s side.

Bette breathed in Tina’s lavender scented hair and spoke, “Right, it’s a good job you’re not pregnant. I’d have to beat her off with a stick then. I’m telling you rumor has it, she has a thing for pregnant women. Uh and she’s staying in town too. I’m going to have to go out and get a large broom.” She let out a belly laugh.

Tina turned to her and raised an eyebrow. “Bette?”

“Yes, baby?”

“I think Helena was right. You do have an evil laugh.” She chuckled.

Bette’s jaw dropped. “Tina!” She whined.

“I love you’re evil laugh, baby. It’s cute.”

“You think I’m cute? Ti, let’s leave that talk for our baby, okay? Cute she thinks I’m cute?” She mumbled. Tina shook her head, biting her lip to stop from laughing out loud.

“Let’s go. I see, Alice and Dana have arrived.”