“Well… gee aren’t we still curious?” Bette smiled.

“Oh come on Bette… stop playing me.” Tina whined a bit, maybe that could finally convince Bette of telling her what she had been wanting to know. Not dying to know it, she was dying to know other things, but this also provided with a nice way of teasing Bette, something she was becoming addicted to do.

“Let’s see…” Bette made a pause and looked deeply at Tina’s eyes for a moment. “What was the question again?” Bette teased.

“I’m so gonna get you for this Porter.” Tina said out loud while Bette was still laughing at Tina’s facial expression.

“You are so cute when you get mad.” Bette said still teasingly, extending her hand to grab Tina’s.

“Am I gonna have to break all your fingers to make you answer my question?” Tina said jokingly grabbing Bette’s hand more firmly.

Oh trust me… if you knew what those fingers want to do to you… you would never threaten them in such a way. Bette confidently thought.

“Okay… okay… I’ll tell you.” Bette said trying to look defeated. “You asked me what song I had in my head when we were at The Planet… right?” she asked.

“Yes.” Tina said replied trying to sound calm.

“Mmmm… well…” Bette said stopping the car and in one quick motion releasing herself from the seat belt while her good hand was still on Tina’s hook. “Looks like we’re here T” she said looking out the passenger’s window.

Tina quickly turned her head around to be faced with the view of her house while Bette took advantage of the situation to get closer to Tina when she wasn’t looking. When Tina returned her head to the position it was previously she found herself and inch from Bette’s luscious lips and lustful eyes.

Oh that is so not fair… but then again who can resist… was all Tina managed to think before submerging herself in the depths of Bette Porter’s lips, her hands releasing Bette’s right hand only to travel immediately to Bette’s face, making the kiss deeper if that was at all possible.

They broke the kiss when they needed air but it turned into another kiss… and another… and another… and another, until they realized this was not a good night kiss, it was a make out session. Soon they were both moaning at their tongue’s struggle against one another, Tina’s hands covering the extension of Bette’s neck and face and curls and Bette’s right hand going from the side of Tina’s knee to her hips covering her every curve and reaching just above her breast, while using the other for support. This make out session was quickly going to turn into something else if either of them did nothing about it and Bette noticed this, how could she not when every sense in her was on fire. So she reluctantly broke the kiss.