Sliding left Bette leaned back against the corner of the couch and motioned for Tina to join her. Happy to comply Tina moved over and nestled herself in the v shaped place created by Bette’s body.

"Why do I get the feeling that there is more to your comment than simply the hassle of this shit?" Bette murmured into T’s ear

Reeling from the feeling of Bette’s heat and the closeness of the her hot breath on her ear Tina blushed and turned to look up into Bette’s deep brown eyes and quietly confessed, "Perhaps because there is"

Bette found herself amazed once again that despite the seriousness of their conversation Tina managed to somehow stir in her a need, a desire that was hard to ignore and she was not sure she want to for much longer.

(Chuckling)"Really, like what?"

"I just don’t know if I like Monique staying in town for too long" came to soft reply

"Why T are you jealous?"

"Maybe a little, she sounds so strong and mysterious so well…appealing"

Leaning forward so that her lips gently grazed the tender flesh behind Tina’s ear Bette replied, "She could be to some I suppose but not to me. The most appealing woman in the world to me is the one in my arms–the mother of my child."

Bette’s lips grazing her neck sent shivers of electric desire shooting down Tina’s spine but she had little time to register it as Bette’s hand moved with sleek swiftness over her collarbone, into her blouse, to the curve of her right breast. As Bette’s finger tips hit her flesh Tina felt her nipple harden and she moaned. Tina’s moan drove the last remnants of rational discussion and problem solving from Bette’s mind and she gave herself over to the moment, the candlelight, the smell of Tina’s perfume, the heat of her desire. Using her thighs to hold Tina in place Bette traced the outline of her breast with her fingernails as she lowered her mouth to take Tina’s earlobe into her mouth. Bette’s tongue and lips following the pulse that surged through her began to savage all they came in contact with. Tina’s moan gave way to a soft pleading whimper.