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    My Best Friends Girl CH2

     

    But she could see the pain in Bette’s eyes. She moved her hands across the table and placed them on top of the brunettes, softly stroking her skin.

     

    Bette lifted her head and smiled gratefully. She was afraid that Tina would freak out and leave if she was honest about it.

     

    “Does Alice know?” Tina whispered.

     

    When Bette tried to pull her hands away, Tina tightened her grip and kept a hold of them. Not wanting to end this small form of contact just yet.

     

    Bette shook her head and sighed, she couldn’t tell Alice. Alice was already paranoid about everything that Bette did. What good was it to tell her that she’d cheated on a past lover?

     

    De ja vu.

     

    She looked at their linked hands and reluctantly pulled away. This time Tina allowed it and sat back in her chair, watching Bette silently.

     

    “I think I better get going.”

     

    Tina felt her heart drop slightly but she didn’t argue. She couldn’t ask Bette to stay.

     

    “What time is Alice expecting you?” Tina kept back a smirk.

     

    Bette looked down at her watch, her brows knitting, “In an hour and a bit.”

     

    “Why are you leaving now then?” Tina rose to her feet as Bette did.

     

    “I think we need to just cool it for a bit.”

     

    Tina understood.

     

    All day had been filled with heated glances and brushes of each other’s hands. Tina never felt so alive. She felt bad though, that she was having these thoughts about her best friends girlfriend but she knew the feeling was mutual.

     

    Bette must be struggling so much.

     

    Tina reached into her bag to grab her purse but Bette put her hand on her arm, stilling her actions. Instead, she placed her own money onto the table. Silently offering to pay for the whole lunch.

     

    “No, Bette…”

     

    “Be quiet Tee, let me pay.”

     

    Tina’s heart fluttered as Bette used the shortened version of her name. Yes, other people said it. But there was something about Bette saying it. It flowed off of her tongue so naturally.

     

    They gathered their belongings and quickly left the diner. Bette reached into her bag and grabbed a black umbrella that she’d remembered to bring. She quickly put it up and moved it so it was covering both of them.

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    Comments

    1. Someone so needs to come into the picture for Alice, cos Bette is gonna be gone and soon. I mean damn if Porter needed sex that bad hey most of us were available. Its just not right to be with Alice and hearing Tina.

    2. damnnn, that was just wrong on so many levels. I dont know how T and alice would be able to remain friends after this):….I do think your writtings very good though.

    3. WOW!!!! That was HOT!!! But a little mean on Bette’s part. We all need sex but your mind should be on the one your with I think. Poor Alice she is not going to know what to do when Bette end’s them bring a couple. Thanks Great story

    4. hahahahahaha omg Alice really “jeepers” that was hilarious, although it was hard for me to get through the sex part, I just can’t see them together. Tina and Bette are already in love with each other, like always its only a matter of time before their passion explodes, cant wait to read that

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