Still, that didn’t stop Tina from messing with her.

The blonde raised her eyebrows as she fought a smile, "Are you saying you can’t look presentable in my clothes?"

Bette’s eyes widened in panic, "N-no that’s not what I’m saying. I-"

Tina smirked into her pillow at the way Bette nervously began to fiddle with the straps of the bra in her hand, "Sure you weren’t"

Bette looked as though she wanted to put her foot in her mouth, wanting to kick herself for having said the wrong thing. "Tina, I swear that’s not what I meant. I-"

The blonde laughed, unable to continue torturing the brunette. She felt guilty, somewhat. "Baby, I’m kidding. Relax, I was just messing with you"

Bette visibly relaxed, a smile even crept over her lips as she playfully smacked Tina with her bra. "Jerk"

Tina laughed again, "Did you just call me a jerk?"

"Yup" Bette replied cheerily as she walked over to her clutch sitting on the ottoman.

Tina watched as she stuffed her bra into the bag or rather, stared at her cleavage. Bette had slipped back into her dress, her hunched over position giving Tina the sexiest view of her plump breasts. Tina blonde bit her lip in desire, flashes of the night before and the early morning flashed into her mind filling her with memories of how she hungrily tasted those perfect breasts.

"Well you always look good but if you want to feel good, I can help you with that if you just come back to bed"

Bette smiled as she closed her purse and looked up at the blonde laying seductively on her side, a thin blue sheet covering her delicious body.

"Is that so?" She asked huskily as she walked over to the blonde, an eyebrow raised in tease.

Bette chuckled as she sat on the bed beside the blonde, her body angled so that she could look down at the sleepy beauty. She moved the stray blonde hairs that had fallen over her lover’s face, tucking the strands behind Tina’s ears. She watched as Tina took her hand between both of her own and proceeded to kiss each individual finger, teasing the tips with her warm tongue.