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    “I’ll get it later” Adele didn’t turn around to say.

     

    “She’s weird” Carmen said as they watched Adele disappear off the set.

     

    “Where did Jenny find her?”  Sam shook her head.

     

    “She didn’t” Max looked at them “she found Jenny.”

     

     

     

    Tina was on the phone when there was a knock on her door.  Bette poked her head in and saw that Tina was on the phone.  She let herself in quietly and sat in the empty chair at the front of her desk.

     

    “Yes that’s correct” Tina said as she rolled her eyes at Bette “three more weeks of shooting” she made a gun gesture with her hand then pointed it at her head.  “What do you mean?”  Tina’s facial expression changed.  “Just come right out and say it” she impatiently said.  “You know what, you can all fuck yourselves in your hetero test screening” she hung up the phone.  “I hate men” she took a long breath then exhaled and smiled at her partner.  “Hi babe” Bette’s face made the bad men go away.

     

    “Hey baby” Bette smiled at Tina, completely turned on by the way Tina handled that situation.  Bette got up from her seat and walked behind Tina’s desk she grabbed the blonde by the hand to help her up.  Tina smiled at Bette’s unexpected behavior, the blonde was about to ask the brunette what she was doing but was silenced by Bette’s lips crashing onto her own.  Tina didn’t have time to think, only to respond to the demand of Bette’s mouth.  Everything about the long day forgotten as the carnal desire for each other grew and there was nothing they could do stop it.

     

    Bette pulled Tina in by the waist so they stood hip to hip, chest to chest.  Tina’s arms grew a mind of their own wrapped around Bette’s shoulders, her hands wandered to loosen Bette’s hair from the pin that held her do up to comb a hand though.  Bette moaned into Tina’s mouth as she felt the blonde’s hand massage her scalp.  She turned them so that she could back Tina up over the edge of her desk, a fitting description of what she wanted to do to her lover.

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