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    My One Special One – Chapter 5

     

    Oh, *****, Alice thought, I do believe I just stepped over the line.

     

    “I’m sorry, Bette, really.  Tina, I was just joking around, honest.”  Alice said with puppy dog eyes.

     

    “Come on, T.  Let’s go.” Bette took Tina by the elbow and was leading her out of the club.

     

    She turned around and mouthed to Alice:  “I_ am_ going_ to_ strangle you, Pieszecki!!!” and put her hand around her own throat mimicking a stranglehold.

     

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    They reached the sidewalk and were walking back towards Tina’s apartment building.  More than once Tina leaned into Bette – well, they really leaned into each other. 

     

    “T?” Bette softly said.

     

    “Umm..umm..what?”

     

    “I’m sorry about the remark Alice made.  She often blurts out words without thinking first.  I hope you weren’t offended.”

     

    “Bette, I wasn’t offended at all.  I like Alice.  I hope I don’t sound too nave here but can I ask you something?”

     

    “Sure.”

     

    “What’s a snack at the ‘Y’?

     

    Bette whispered in Tina’s ear the answer to her question.

     

    “Ooooooh, okay.  Guess I should have picked up on that one.” Tina smiled.

     

    Before they knew it they were at Tina’s building.

     

    “Do the old fashioned ‘walk me to the door’?” Tina asked.

     

    “Of course.”

     

    In the elevator Tina reached for Bette’s hand.  Bette squeezed back.  The doors opened, they stepped out and walked slowly towards Tina’s apartment.

     

    And just as Tina put the key in her car door that evening, she inserted the key to her apartment- and Bette slowly turned her around.

     

    With those large, intense chocolate eyes she stared deeply into Tina’s eyes.  Tina for a moment felt what a victim of Svengali must have felt – mesmerized to the point of not being able to movewanting to do anything, anything, the owner of those eyes requested of her.   The idea of what that “anything” could be was causing her to be unsteady, yet determined to have Bette staydon’t leave

     

    “Would it be all right if I came in for just a moment?” Bette asked.

     

    “Sure.”

     

    They walked into the apartment and stood in the small entryway.  Bette closed the door behind her and stood with her back to the door facing Tina.

    She put her hand to Tina’s cheek and was lost in those eyes staring back at her – eyes that were looking past the carapace protection Bette Porter has worn all these years.  As long as that shield was in place, she wouldn’t get hurt, she wouldn’t be disappointed.  As long as that shield was in place, she could always walk away the next morning with no regrets.  She lived by the adage:  No expectations – no disappointments.   She asked for no promises from the women she slept with; they expected none from her.

     

    Her shield had served her well – or had it

     

    Looking into the face of this woman, the realization was crystal clear to her: there was one other thing her shield of protection hadn’t allowed in

     

    the love that she has yearned for all her life – her one special one.

     

     

     

    Something told her all previously installed protection systems were about to fail. 

     

    In the arms of this woman before her the idea of hope was pushing its way forward.

     

    In the eyes of this woman Bette saw the reflection forming of not only the probability of love, but the promise of safety and honesty that would lead her heart safely home.

     

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    Tina’s thoughts were spinning at breakneck speed through her mind as she gazed at the beauty before her.   My emotions are out of my controlI can try a case, sway a jury, cross-examine someone right into a confession, but I can’t form a single word when she’s looking at me.  I am the idiot searching for her villageso listen to my mind’s voice, Bette Porter, kiss me – kiss me now.

     

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    and within the arms of Tina Kennard Bette leaned forward and closed her eyes, letting her mind and tactile sense take in the softness, moistness and heat as their lips met

     

    Their tongues touched

     

    Their skin prickled with excitement

     

    And the firestorm of passion to be uniquely labeled theirs was about to

     

    Explode.

     

     

     

    TBC

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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    Comments

    1. Wow, what a fantastic build up to what we hope is coming. Alice as usual, sticks her foot in her mouth, but ya gotta love her. Can’t wait for your next update.

    2. wow, romantic and hot – i love it…this is so poetic and amzingly written, love their thoughts, love the metaphors..btw, i don’t know what snack at the Y means either…

    3. I think I need a whole pack of smokes after this chapter. Good GOD by the time they make love I’ll need a whole damn carton. I am 2 seconds away from getting on my knees and begging for another chapter soon.

    4. Oh and for those who are still lost on the “Y” thing, um, Urban Dictionary gives a pretty cut and dried definition. You just have to scroll down a bit. Yes I could just say it but I’m actually going to be a lady this time and not go there. ;)

    5. HOLY SHIT!!! OMG this has got to be it damn i’m sitting on needles ova here. what a way to end a chap. i thought i was bad but damn!! please post soon. PEACE.

    6. Very romantic and dripping with anticipation. Alice is always Alice LOL, but Bette refuses to let her ruin this moment. Love it PLEASE continue and VERY soon :o)

    7. I quite liked the Bette/Tina part. If I were Bette I don’t think I would have stopped for Alice’s stupid questions, and if I had I think I would have killed her, well maybe just hurt her.

    8. RC…That was so sexy and romantic. They both know in their hearts that each is the other’s soul mate…the missing piece of their puzzle. They are instinctively peeling layers of protection off so that they can fully enjoy and connect in the moments they are sharing. Totally awesome chapter. Thanks RC for sharing…please continue.

    9. GOD DAMN IT! just when it was getting good, i really wanted to see the turnout of that! update soon,………as a matter of fact its what i want for christmas, three in a row! yay! get writing!

    10. TBC…???? OH NO…….SOMEONE HAS TAUGHT YOU WRONG…..YOU DONT DO A “TBC” RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF “TLC”……COME ON NOW……BRING SOME MORE……IM LIKIN THIS FIC……

    11. Mission accomplished arceextl – this chapter and the whole story is definitly HOT and ROMANTIC….and so many other wonderful things :o)) Please post soon…I can’t get enough.

    12. The girls know instinctively that they have just met the person they are to love forever. They are each experiencing that feeling of complete euphoria from being with the one person that blows your mind. WHAT A FEELING!! Love it. Post soon please. Thanks rc for this post.

    13. oh babe that was fucking amazing — you are without a doubt in the B/T forever club of writers. wonderful build up — so you going to set light to the bonfire ?

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