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    Working Late

    Story written on November 6, 2004 by Gaymo.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=50179
    Author Notes:

    Bette is working late at the office and Tina decides to pay her a visit. Not for the faint hearted. Or those who like organised desks. Set somewhere in the past, before Li’l Gaymo was even a twinkle in some artist’s eye.

    "Babe," Tina said, leaning in and forcing Bette’s gaze to meet her own, "there is nothing you can’t do.  I believe that.  You will do this, not because you have to or because Franklin orders you to."  She let out a small laugh and put her hand, palm down, onto Bette’s cheek, reveling in the way the other woman gave a tiny sigh and nestled her head against the warm hand there.

    "You’ll do it because you’re you.  And there’s nothing that Bette Porter can’t do when she puts her mind to it."

    Tears sprang easily to Bettes eyes, pricking her heart and letting the love she had for Tina pour outward, like imbibing a warming spirit in the winter.  Her mouth was tugged downwards as her throat thickened in the light of what Tina gave her, of what Tina had always given her, right from the very start.  With love came gratitude and the painful realization that being alone right now was far more terrifying than being a failure.

    Tina’s thumb moved upwards to the corner of Bette’s eye, brushing at the moisture there and wiping it away, so gently that Bette felt as though she’d barely been touched at all.  And yet, the merest sensation of Tina’s skin on her own was electric, as though a chord had been struck deep inside her, the resonance humming throughout her body in perfect pitch and tone.

    She took a breath, gasping in the air around her that lay rich and velvet in the dim light of the office.  The shadows around them seemed to draw ever closer, gathering around the two as they stood close to one another, enveloping them in their touch, in the inevitable embrace that was all and everything between them at that moment.

    "I love you," Bette whispered, almost wincing at how loud her voice seemed in the quiet of the building that sheltered them from the outside world, and the love in Tina’s eyes that sheltered her from everything.

    Tina closed her eyes, blinking slowly, catlike. The desk lamp caught a glimmer in her eyes as she opened them, darkening their hue to a hastening sienna.  "I love you too," she answered, her voice graveled by emotion.  "I really do, Bette."  Tilting her head onto one side, she cleared her throat and looked around the office before her gaze rested once more on her lover. 

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    13. Here’s the deal.. I am totally in awe of this masterpiece and naming my first born after you is not enough. I am giving him/her to you as a present:) I do not know what else to say except that every word you wrote was titilating. I want to quote my favorite part but then I would have to cut and paste the whole thing. I mean, I am floored, thudded, splayed, spooned..OMG… I knew I was in for a great ride with ” Is that an offer?”.. Gaymo, I know that I have professed my love for you many times last night, but hot damn, I love you! (Nek, be quiet:)). I cannot stop rambling. I hate IC just because she is not you! Give me some more please..Oh, and ” would you like to be?” was too much for my TiBette loving heart to handle… Yes, I would like to be.. OMG.. I need to go before this comment box kicks me out for sheer stupidity!

    20. so hot! loved every word. your writing is fantastic. i especially loved in the summary, “not for the faint hearted. or those who like organized desks.” lmao. i’m guilty of the last part, which is probably why i don’t do office visits, however, i might bite the bullet! *wink* thanks for writing. :)

    21. Shit. I said I wasn’t ever, ever, ever writing again after your last story. Wasn’t that enough? Now you write this and force me to pledge my undying love to you for your erotic literary skills?

      *sigh* Fine. If you insist. :D

      Delicious story. And definitely easier on the heart than the last one. I completely look forward to another story by you. 5 stars!!!

    22. I’ve never read any of your stories before, but something about this one caught my attention. Can’t say I was disappointed at all. It actually reminds me of something I did years ago, but it was still light outside. ALL doors were locked though (wearing huge grin)! Great chapter…keep writing.

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