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Chapter XXII
Tina encircled Bette’s waist with an arm, and gently pulled her towards the door. She smiled at Brom as they stepped away, “Brom, please feel at home. You know where everything is – but if you need anything tonight …”
Brom shook his head, “I am not going to knock on your door, no. I will see you both tomorrow morning. And I’ll let Alice in when she returns tonight. So you ladies please enjoy the rest of your evening, and leave everything else to me, okay?”
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“I just took off my pants and I’m only wearing my ripped, silk bikinis…”
Tina was about to serve the salad when the breathy words, followed by the thrumming of the first few bars of a sexy song she and Bette had first heard in the Maldives began to play. She and Bette had been looking for this particular version ever since getting back. Tina smiled at Bette, who was still browsing through the book the brunette had given Tina, looking for another poem to read aloud. Bette must have found the song, maybe through James or Xavier, who were both out in the Maldives, working on the reconstruction project in a resort in the Maldives.
Tina bit her lip as she gazed at Bette, and looked around the room. The candles Bette had lit lent a soft glow to the far end of the kitchen area, where they’d set the table, under the skylights, next to a “vertical garden” Bette had recently added to the far wall. Together with the flowers that Tina had arranged earlier that evening, the champagne that was chilling in a bucket, set up next to the table, and the moonlight spilling through the skylights high above, the room was cast in a romantic, casually sexy setting.
“Dance?,” Tina asked softly.
“hey sister go sister soul sister go sister…”
Bette looked up with a smile, and laid the book she was thumbing through down.
“…strutting her stuff on the street…”
She took Tina in her arms, and they started to move in rhythm to the beat of the song, swaying gracefully in sync.
“James sent me an old iPod that I’d left with him before, and added a whole raft of songs from the DJ out in the resort in the Maldives,” Bette explained, as she relaxed into Tina’s loose embrace. Alice said we should enjoy this corner of paradise while we can, she thought as she shut her eyes, enjoying the feel of Tina in her arms, remembering the conversation they’d had over an early morning breakfast when Alice had arrived, without warning.
“I feel so safe in your arms, baby,” Tina whispered. “And at the same time, so alive, so sexy –“
She shut her eyes as Bette covered her lips in a hot, lush, wet kiss. The singer breath out, “…and the stars slipped between the satin sheets…and that skin feeling silky-smooth … color of café au lait…”
She ground against Bette, whose hips were still swaying sexily from side to side, as she sucked hungrily on that magical tongue, “…made the savage beast inside roar until you cried, “more..more..more!..”
“Are we still eating?” Bette whispered, when Tina released her tongue, and then drew back from the long, deep, hungry kiss they’d exchanged.
Tina smiled, then started to lay open-mouthed kisses on the silky, taut, café au lait skin covering the elegant neck of her beloved. “yes … and I know what I’m having for dessert,” she whispered back naughtily.
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Love this story. Keeps me guessing. Thanks
Hi thanks for the post! I’m sure its going to be someone we least expect it to be. PPS
I’m so glad you are back. Thank you for the excellent update. What a tangled web Bette does weave! There are so many twists and turns to even venture a guess who presents the most danger to Bette and Tina. Is it Eric seeking revenge against Tina? Is it that Lauren person? Her family has a huge art collection to archive. Not Kelly or Jodie, please. So many questions to be answered. Please continue to post.
Omg, this is a amazing story.
I am not sure i ever commented, but this story has everything, Love, danger, intrigues
I wonder who is after Bette and Tina. Maybe a (supposed) close friend of them.
Thank you for sharing your story with us.
Great chapter!!! I so hope its not Jody going after Bette. This story just keeps getting better. Thank you PPS
Hi there, Thanks for checking in! Hope you’re all well (and warm. This snow season is hanging around too long, don’t you think?)
Am trying to figure out how to add a music file — the last scene in this chapter can be way cooler (or hotter!) with the song I wrote the scene for/to. I don’t think what I tried, in trying to hotlink the music, was working. Have figured out the last few chapters for the book … and they rock! (according to random people I asked to preview outlines for them). Just trying to find the time to write them all out. But let me know what you think as they roll out :-)
Oh, the plot definitely grows thicker! Spencer’s the obvious choice of bad guy… too bad that they didn’t let his surname slip, else Tina may have been able to help. That omission may prove costly…
Glad you’re back, post soon! Cheers :)
Oh my, this is very intense and interesting. I hope that the girls are not put through too much danger. Boy oh boy Bette was a busy girl.
Hmmm… I wonder who is after Bette? Can’t figure this one out and that’s a good thing. Post soon please!
Please just let me express my enjoyment of your writing skills and your creativity. I have been a silent reader probably longer
then you have been alive. I am one of the “old school” generation much experience with dial phones stamp and letter for mail and a dictionary for spelling check. But, due to my desire to continue to read your talent I have traversed the electronic midfield to stay with the new site. Though the idea was very intimidating to me, all for the sake of reading your entertaining stories. Please continue to do so and I promise to move forward with this electronic wizardry Thank you for your creations
Love them and they need to be safe