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    What is love? – Chapter 35

    Story written on November 19, 2005 by pancha305.
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    Bette and Tina’s wedding night…not what everyone expected.

    In a few minutes they put their pajamas back on and Bette quietly unlocked the door. She climbed back into bed and took her lover in her arms.

    “Are you nervous about tomorrow?” Tina whispered.

    “Yeah, but not so much any more.”

    “Me, neither.”

    “I love you, T.”

    “I love you, baby.”

    “This was better than Alice’s tradition,” Bette murmured and they both chuckled softly.

    =========================

    As Bette turned her thoughts back to her sleeping wife in the beach house, she smiled at how Alice was still trying to solve the mystery of “The Disappearing Fiance.” She hoped that Dana could hang on because Al was like a dog with a bone. She didn’t want to let go.

    Bette’s thoughts returned to the reception and Kit’s singing. Her sister had volunteered to sit in when the pianist took breaks. Early in the reception she had sung a song that Bette had asked be sung for Tina. And fortunately this was before Tina had lain waste to the champagne punch, so she had danced with Bette as they listened to the song.

    “This is for you, baby,” Bette had whispered to her.

    Bette had thought of this song because of what she had said at the gallery so many months ago: “I love you. I’m in love with you. Everything,” she had said to Tina.

    You’re my everything,

    underneath the sun.

    You’re my everything,

    rolled up into one.

    You’re my only dream,

    my only real—reality

    You’re my idea,

    of a perfect—personality

    Bette smiled at the hugeness of love she felt for Tina. She loved her and wanted her and needed to protect her in a way she had never felt before. She knew without a doubt that Tina loved her, needed her, trusted her, and it was overwhelming.

    It was humbling, too, that she was allowed to love this much.

    After she finished the song, Kit had presented Bette and Tina with a small box which contained a CD.

    “I recorded this last week, just me and the piano, at one of those little recording rooms,”

    It was the song which she had just sung for them.

    You’re my everything,

    everything I need.

    You’re the song I sing,

    and the book I read.

    You’re a way beyond belief,

    and just to make it brief

    You’re my winter, summer, spring,

    my everything.

    ———————

    When Bette had put her lover to bed in the beach cabin, Tina lay on her left side, facing toward the chair where Bette was sitting. Ever so often Tina made little sleeping, happy muttering sounds and wiggled around as Bette watched her.

    After some time, she turned over, facing the side of the bed where Bette usually slept and made muttering sounds that now sounded worried as though she knew Bette wasn’t there. When Bette walked around to that side of the bed, she saw a slight frown on Tina’s sleeping face.

    She got under the covers, moved toward Tina, pulling her wife into her arms. Tina’s murmuring sounds became peaceful again as she settled into her lover. Bette smiled as she held the tipsy, sleeping/unconscious, champagne-smelling woman that she loved more than her life.

    It would be hard to explain to anyone, especially Alice, why she felt that this wedding night was wonderful.

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    2. “I do… I do… I do… I do! I do! I do!………. ”..LMAO..so fucking funny..and so fucking beautiful..2 soul in one..great as always pancha post soon thanks

    7. i think it was wonderful too, i love this story pancha, after bette discovered that she was in love, she’s just became such a romantic softy, so in love with tina that even night like this seem wonderful…this story is wonderful

    8. Man I really suck at mysteries. How could I have not known Dana was a checkpoint of sorts? This chapter was too sweet. I think it’s just what I needed to help cure the awful headache I have right now.

    11. y do i have a huge assed grin on my face?pancha u just keep outdoing yourself each time. this is funny, sweet, sexy, fun. the balance we all need. thanks.

    14. Your story was so sweet and loving. The way Bette just sat watching her wife reflecting on the previous night and anticipating tomorrow, the 1st day as married lovers. Just beautiful. Now let’s get to the honeymoon. SEX! SEX!SEX!!!!!

    15. I think it was wonderful too, so much better than just describing rip-roaring sex. So tender. So sweet. I’m a litte verklempt. You’ve done it again! Talk amongst your(self), Pancha, I’ll give you a topic: Honeymoon is neither honey nor a moon. Discuss. I really do have a hint of a tear in my right eye. Could this story get much better? Thanks for diverting us to the previous night. How unexpected, how wonderful!

    17. What an enjoyable contrast Bette all bothered by people kissing Tina at the reception to the joy and love she feels watching T sleep. Thanks for the post.

    23. Bette really is in love. It’s so sweet that she considers looking after Tina on their wedding night as wonderful. Such a tender and loving chapter, pancha. And thanks for clearing up how Bette and Tina pulled off being together the night before the ceremony! :)

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