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    Homecoming * A Tibette Beginning (Chapters 8 & 9)

    Story written on December 16, 2009 by scaf.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=74697
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    …Both women looked at their server with gratitude. There would be no more conversation. They would eat, take a cab back to the hotel, and Bette would go home alone and Tina would fly out in the morning, and everything would return to normal.

    CHAPTER 8

     

    Tina moved from the bedroom, to the sitting room, then to the bathroom for a final make-up check.  Her suite at the Nine Zero was enormous, yet not quite large enough to contain the nervous blonde who had covered every inch of every room with anxious pacing.  She was showered and ready within an hour, but she struggled with what to wear.  Bette hadn’t made it clear what her intentions were for dinner.  And she didn’t know Bette well enough on a personal level to make an educated guess. Her choices were limited as well, as she had really only packed for a day or two, and in her wildest imagination she had not planned on her former English teacher asking her out for the evening.  Well, that wasn’t entirely true, she had fantasized about this moment  – for years now she had fantasized what it would be like to be alone with the brunette, to talk to her endlessly, to make out with her endlessly, to make love to her endlessly…Tina walked back to the bedroom and straightened up as best she could.  Only I would clean a hotel room, she thought to herself; though the act of cleaning was more of a direct result of her nerves than her obsessive nature.  Tina stared at king sized bed, imagining a number of salacious scenarios, then transferred her gaze to the mirror above the dresser and noted her crimson reflection.  How bad do you have it when you make yourself blush, Tina wondered.  The soft knock at the door startled her.  This was it.  Tina smiled at her reflection and took a deep breath, knowing full well it was time to make her fantasy a reality.

     

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    Bette had decided to park at the Common Garage, allowing her some time to calm her nerves with the walk to Tina’s hotel on Tremont St.  She had done her best to plan a nice evening on short notice.  From the hotel, they could either take a cab or walk to the North End where she had made a reservation for two at Taranta, a romantic Italian/Peruvian restaurant she had been dying to try.  Bette wiped her clammy hands on her jeans.  In all her years of dating she could not remember ever feeling this nervous.  Never in her life had she been unsure how to act.  She made decisions.  She was decisive, prompt, and demanding of those around her and was often referred to, by Alice, as "the" control freak.  Control was her thing, and now she felt so out of control that it was downright unsettling.  She couldn’t help but feel like the night was now completely in Tina Kennard’s hands.

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    7. Alright Ms. Tina, thats my girl. Do what you gotta do, honey. Now take her back to your room and you know what you must do then. Yea!!! Great update. Thanks for posting. PPVVVS

    11. Thx for posting and clearing up the flight departure thing. I know she’s supposed to leave on Saturday, but she is a big shot movie exec – can’t she just change her flight to Sunday? Come on, let the girls have a play day ; ) pps!

    19. God, you made the tension quite palpable here, I’m amazed ! The way you pictured how mutual insecurities and secret attraction brang our dearest two in a quite unbearable situation was simply brilliant. This chapter is as powerful as a mute cry – heartbreaking, electric and so full of love… But finally, finally !, Tina is the one to break the wall of silence : what a relief ! And now, my goodness, what a wait until your next chapter – quite unbearable too !! Thank you SO much for this marvellous story. I – adore – it – more than ever. ^_^

    23. You know for a minute there I thought you went from a slow burn to a complete cool down, but then you did a 360, and had our Tina go get her woman Bette. Thank you.

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