Tina listened as Bette walked away from the door, the hurried footsteps filling her with a sense of disappointment.

"Now that went smoothly" She sighed before dropping her head onto the carpeted floor.

*****

"Bette, Tina looks breathtaking tonight. How did you even let her out of your sight?"

Bette smiled at James and shrugged a shoulder as she took a sip of her champagne, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible.

The truth was, she had been trying not to look at Tina all evening. Not since she first laid eyes on the blonde in the living room, when she had to remind herself to pick her jaw up from the floor. It was bad enough that Tina looked absolutely stunning in her dress but the fact that Bette knew what the blonde was wearing underneath, she had to  exercise every ounce of willpower to extract all the naughty thoughts from her mind.

Not that it worked.

She thought back to that moment when Tina walked into the room and asked if she looked okay.

Okay? Bette would have laughed at how much of an understatement that was . . if she hadn’t been so busy staring.

Tina had lost nearly all the weight she gained while pregnant but her hips were still a bit wider and fuck did that dress of hers hug her curves in the sexiest way. Bette remembered trying not to drool at the sight of Tina’s mouthwatering cleavage, the swells of her full breasts just begging to be touched.

Though it went against her better judgement, Bette’s eyes immediately went to where Tina had been standing for the last ten minutes and she swallowed hard at the gorgeous sight.

Tina was listening as a guest told her a story with a smile that made Bette weak at the knees. She was glowing, her cheeks a little rosy from what Bette could guess was a result of the few glasses of champagne she had. The strapless cocktail dress looking as exquisite now as it did earlier, the green color bringing out Tina’s eyes in a way that left Bette breathless.