“AAAAAAArgh !” Bette was clearly not amused.

Helena fell on her back. “Dammit all to hell !”

Bette searched for her bra and blouse, fastened the zipper of her pants and Helena just threw the cover over herself.

After answering the door and getting the whole package of equipment from the staff member, she closed the door and looked for Blue.

“Where is he ?” She asked with panic in her voice.

“How would I know ?” Helena looked at her girlfriend and grinned. “You know, Darling, maybe we should have left him at your house.”

She got up and went near Bette. “He can’t be far away. After all this is just a hotel room, not the beach.”

“You’re right, Love, but…”

Now Helena pointed to the door of the bathroom. Bette’s eyes caught sight of Blue as he strode out there. He came to her feet and mewed, oviously his searching of the facilities left him empty… pawed.

“There you are, Blue. Looking for something ?” She laughed.

Helena helped to get the portable litter box filled and they placed it in one corner of the luxury bath area. He came in after them and looked pointly at them.

“I don’t believe this. He’s embarrassed.” Helena exclaimed. “Darling, we really need to read the book about caring for a cat.”

Bette smirked. “Tonight ?”

“Doofus.” Helena contered. “But, Bette, we have some talking to do and…”

“Weeeell, Lena, been there, NOT done that. Today if I may remind you.” Bette was teasing her now. “I so wanted to make love to you a few minutes ago…”

“And now ?” Helena pouted.

“And now I want it even more, but handling all the cat litter killed the mood.” Bette told her evenly.

They had left the bathroom for the sake of privacy for the cat and were standing near the bed now.

Helena thought she’d heard wrong. “Whaat ?”

“Gotcha !”

Both were looking into the others eyes. Bette’s sparkled and she put a strand of hair behind Helena’s ear.

“You, my Darling, are a tease ! But I clearly can understand. And then there’s the matter of my secret to be revealed fully, we have to talk about that remark from the receptionist and…”

Bette held up her hand. “Stop it. Please, Lena. We have all night and until tomorrow after breakfast in bed you’re mine.”

“Am I ?”

“Doofy !”

Bette took her in her arms again and this time, come hell or high water, she wouldn’t be disturbed again. The kiss she now bestowed on Helena’s lips told her lover exactly that she was to fulffill her earlier promise and Helena swooned by the shear force of it.