"Neither do I"

Bette released that same breath of relief before making her way around the kitchen island, her hurried steps eating up the distance between them.

Tina turned to face Bette just as the brunette reached her, their lips connecting immediately in a passionate embrace.

"I’m sorry" Bette whispered against Tina’s lips each time they parted for a second of air, cupping her girlfriend’s face as her tongue easily slipped into Tina’s waiting mouth.

The blonde groaned and wrapped her arms around Bette’s neck, angling her head in order to feel more of her lover’s tongue. She flicked her own against it, teasing it before wrapping her lips around the warm tongue and gently sucking.

Bette released her own groan into Tina’s mouth, a rush of warmth traveling through her body. With each suck from Tina, Bette felt a hard throb pulse between her legs. It made her dizzy. It drove her crazy.

She lifted Tina up onto the counter, their lips only separating for a second before Bette leaned in to crash her lips against her girlfriend’s. She moaned the moment she tasted Tina on her lips, kissing her long and so incredibly deep.

Tina leaned back with the force of Bette’s kiss, unaware that she was slowly slipping off the counter. Just as Bette’s desperate lips reached her neck, Tina felt herself slipping backwards and sucked in a breath as her butt fell into wet kitchen sink with a thud.

Her legs hung over the edge of the counter, her hands slightly suspended in air and the look of shock on her face was priceless. It was impossible not to laugh and so Bette did, loud and hard.

Tina couldn’t help but find the humor in the situation and joined in her girlfriend’s fit of laughter but it wasn’t long before she noticed the mischievous twinkle in Bette’s eyes. Her own widened with fear when she realized what the brunette had in store.

"Bette. Don’t you-"

The knob was turned before Tina could say another word and cold water spilled from the faucet onto her lap, a scream escaping her lips a moment later.