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When You Least Expect It – Chapter 8
"Same to you" Tina offered a soft smile, her own blush pinkening her cheeks as she made her way over to Angelica.
She greeted her baby girl with wide smiles and a shower of kisses, earning a loving handful of smushed biscuit on her cheek. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut on impact, a thin smile spreading across her lips. Bette laughed as Tina pulled back.
"Sorry" The brunette said as she handed Tina a moist towel and cleaned her own face with another, "We kind of made a mess in here"
"Kind of?" Tina teased as she cleaned her cheek before walking over to the sink to rinse the towel and using it to clean Angelica’s cheeks afterward.
Bette smiled as she watched Tina perform the task, admiring her motherly side. Tina was such a good mother to Angie and always looked like she enjoyed being one. She had a unique glow to her, the love shining in her hazel eyes made Bette smile wider.
The rays from the early sun shone though the thin kitchen curtains and Bette let her eyes roam over the halo it had created around Tina. Her blonde hair was brighter under the sun, her eyes a shade lighter.
She was beautiful, breathtaking and it made Bette’s heart skip a beat.
She cleared her throat when she realized she had been staring, "Um, so how are you feeling?"
"Not as bad as I did when I first woke up" Tina chuckled.
"Really? How come?"
Tina blushed and played with the towel in her hand, "Well I sort of forgot that you brought me home last night. I didn’t know where Angie was and when I heard noise in the kitchen, I kinda thought you were a kidnapper"
Bette let out a breath of laughter, her smile masking the uneasiness she felt inside. She wondered what else had Tina forgotten about the night before.
Suddenly wanting to busy herself, Bette got up from her seat and walked over to the kitchen island.
"Um, are you hungry?" She asked over her shoulder, her back facing Tina.
"I could eat" Tina replied softly, a little confused at Bette’s sudden distant behavior. Her stomach protested about filling it with any kind of food but the blonde hadn’t wanted to say no after Bette had gone to so much trouble.


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