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When You Least Expect It – Chapter 7
Bette felt a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach and began to think her showing up at Tina’s birthday wasn’t a good idea after all.
"Hey stranger"
Bette turned and was met with the most beautiful yet familiar pair of electric blue eyes. Her jet black hair fell in waves, landing gracefully on her shoulders and she was dressed to kill in a tight blue mini dress. Bette couldn’t help the smile that instantly formed on her face.
"Oh my God, what are you doing here?" She fell into the woman’s arms for a warm hug as Alice and Dana looked on.
"I flew in a few hours ago, I have some business over at CU tomorrow morning" The woman took a step back to admire the brunette in front of her, holding Bette at arms length. "You look fucking amazing by the way"
Bette’s cheeks heated in a soft blush and she flashed a shy smile, "Thanks. You look really great yourself"
The woman did nothing but smile at the brunette whom she had always been completely infatuated with, her eyes slowly roaming down the body she had so missed. It had been nearly a year since the woman had seen Bette last but the brunette looked just as beautiful as ever and if possible, even more sexy.
Bette’s red, off the shoulder dress fit her like a glove. It clung to her curves and created the most delectable cleavage. Bette’s hair framed her flawless face just as the woman had remembered, her mind drifting to the many times her fingers had been tunneled deep into those luscious curls.
"So how long are you in town for?" Bette asked breaking the silence when she noticed the lust-filled gaze in the woman’s eyes. Bette knew that look all too well.
"Just until tomorrow night. I was feeling pretty lonely when I couldn’t get in touch with my favorite gallery owner so I decided to come out for a drink. Imagine my surprise running into you here"
Bette didn’t bother to point out the fact that the woman had been well aware of her usual hangout. She had clearly sought out the brunette, her intentions clear in those crystal blue eyes. Bette simply smiled at the woman in front of her, not encouraging the situation at hand but not disregarding it either.


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