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    What is love? – Chapter 7

    Story written on September 29, 2005 by pancha305.
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    Bette tries to define love. Bette and Tina go on a picnic.

    Her plans for Bette were interrupted by her cell phone. She stopped, pulled it out of her pocket and began to smile broadly when she looked at the caller ID.

    “Bette,” she said breathlessly, out of breath from running.

    “Yes, uh. What are you doing?”

    “Jogging.”

    “Oh, jogging,” said Bette with some relief that jogging was causing the heavy breathing.

    Then Bette launched into a description of her work-out regimen and the importance of physical fitness. As Tina listened, she realized that Bette was uncomfortable about why she had called. She was stalling with all of this physical fitness talk.

    “Bette,” Tina interrupted. “Bette,” she had to say again because Bette had kept talking the first time. “How about lunch today?”

    Bette relaxed partially because Tina had made the first move. Well, actually the second move, but it took the pressure off her. But this meant that she would spend time with Tina today.

    Tina suggested a late lunch, a picnic. Tina would fix the food, and Bette would bring drinks and other things needed like ice, a blanket.

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    Tina would pick up Bette, her car was larger, so Bette decided to showeragain. And then took some time choosing exactly what to wear. She finally decided on low-riding jeans and a white tailored shirt. She rolled up the sleeves and tied the shirt tails in front, showing a considerable expanse of abdomen.

    As she was deciding on what drinks to take, she heard. “Hey, hot stuff. What are you dressed for? Or should I ask ‘who’ are you dressed for?” Alice stood in the living room, grinning at her. Bette nodded at her and continued putting her collection of beverages together. Bottles of water and juice, ginger ale, two types of red wine and two types of white wine cluttered the kitchen bar.

    “Whatcha doing?” asked Alice.

    “Tina and I are going on a picnic.”

    “Tina! What about Jill?” Alice said with eyebrows raised.

    “We broke up.” muttered Bette. Alice nodded her head.

    “Is this a liquid picnic?” asked Alice, looking at all the bottles.

    “Of course not,” responded an exasperated Bette. “I don’t know what Tina will like.”

    Alice grinned as she followed Bette into the bedroom and watched her take down two blankets.

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    6. “Is this a liquid picnic?” asked Alice, looking at all the bottles..lol..serios..you know i want them “doing” and a lot but i hope they have sure about the consequences i dont wanna see Tinas heart broken..ok bring it on next chapter thanks :o)

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