Bette Smiles tilting her head looking at her hand.. Yes, Thank you. As she reaching and grabbing her hand kiss the ring on her finger… then she looks into Tina’ beautiful hazel eyes…Tina I can’t promise I will never disappoint you again because I know I will, shaking her head and looks down then back to Tina’s eye. but I will promise not to make them so close together…Bette gives her a smile.

Tina laughs I Love you Elizabeth Porter , disappointments and all. Saying almost breathless feeling  relieved that they were making up.

Good because I love you too dumplin, Kennard temper and all…with that Bette pulls Tina’s hand which make Tina take a step closer and Bette capture ’s her lips with her own and Tina kisses back then the intercom buzz bringing them both back to earth.

Pulling away Tina smiles and answers …Yes Jane?

Uh… Sorry Tina but James just called down wanting to remind Bette of her eleven o’clock lunch meeting in ten minutes.

Tina had not took her eyes off Bette who responds to Jane .. Ok thank you Jane I’m on my way Bette says…..Tina releases the button.  Can I take you to dinner tonight? Bette whispers

I tell you what, how bout I cook you dinner and we take a long hot bath together. saying as she steps closer smiling

Bette feels the flirtation and feel tingles all over.. Sounds good I’ll see you at home then. Giving her another quick kiss as she is going out the door … turning walking backwards from the room. And by the way those hose were a nice touch …giving Tina a sheepish grin.

Thank you, you’re not so bad yourself giving her a wink.. Tina then shuts the door thinking. Yep I can always count on her noticing  how I look but I would have enjoyed it more catching her watching. Laughing to herself..

Hey Jane, could you order Tina chicken salad on croissant from Jimmy around the corner.

Oh sure Bette no problem good luck with your meeting

Thank you Jane.

Tina quickly checks her emails and see Bette’s cup of coffee sitting on her desk smiles and picks it up Reading the side “one classy Bitch” laughing to herself Bette had told her James bought it for her for Christmas one year. Knowing she would only let James get away with that because she could be a bitch at times but he loved her anyway. And she takes a sip without thinking eeewww making a horrible face… how the fuck she drinks it like that and it’s worse lukewarm. Taking it with her to rewarm and add cream she passes Jane’s desk just as she was hanging up her phone.