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“Ignore it” Was Tina’s immediate answer, the words slurred in her passion-drunk state. Her lips trailed to Bette’s neck, licking and sucking on her pulse.
Bette moaned as she tightened her grip on her girlfriend’s ass, fully intending to obey her wish. A second later however, she somehow remembered something important in her lust-fogged mind.
“Shit, I have to call Jan. I was supposed to go back to work after I dropped off Angie”
She figured Tina would stop her assault long enough to give Bette the opportunity to make her phone call but the blonde never relented. Her tongue swirled around the most sensitive spots on Bette’s neck, driving the brunette wild with need.
“I-I’m just gonna-” She froze when Tina’s hands made their way to the front of her jeans, unbuttoning them. She immediately reached over to grab her phone on the table beside them, praying her shaky hand didn’t drop the device.
Her heart was beating harshly against her chest as Tina slowly lowered her zipper, her lips moving to Bette’s ear to tease her earlobe.
“Oh God” She moaned as she hastily sent a text to Jan, knowing that she wouldn’t be able to keep an even voice during a phone call. Not with the things Tina was doing to her.
Talking things out with Tina. Won’t make it back to the gallery today. Text if anything
She threw the phone onto the couch just as Tina’s fingers began to slip inside her pants. She playfully growled and bent her body to lift the blonde in her arms, causing her girlfriend to squeal in delight. She carried Tina to the bedroom, uncaring about waiting for a text response.
“So what are you going to do?”
Tina sighed as she slumped back in her seat, hot cup of coffee in hand. “I have no idea”
Alice watched as her friend took a sip of her drink before placing it back on the table. “What does Bette think?”
Tina shrugged, “She’s not crazy about the idea but she’s trying to keep an open mind for Angie’s sake”
“Wow” Alice let out a breath of laughter, not bothering to mask the surprise in her voice or her expression. “That’s .. that’s big of her”