JFK Airport

Eric and Alice had landed in New York and now waiting for their luggage at the carousel.

“Call Bette. Call her now. It’s time to talk to her. One-on-one.”

Alice knew he was right. But he needed to do the same thing.

“Okay, but only if you call Tina too.”

“Alright, it’s a deal.”

“Deal.”

They whipped out their phones, dialing their respective and estranged partners.

“Voicemail…” they both quipped, before turning around to leave messages.

Bette’s Office

Sensual whispers of incomplete and incoherent sentences filled the room. Their phones rang at the same time but neither could care to pick up. In fact, they barely heard anything but each other.

“Oh yeah, oh fuck”

“You feel so good”

“Fuck I’m going to…”

“Cum again.” Bette finished for her and surely enough, Tina was arching and crying out again. She gathered her in her arms, murmuring sweet words into her ear, trying to calm the blonde down. It still hurt to think that Tina went home to someone else and was pregnant with his child, but she felt incredibly ashamed of her behavior.

“I’m sorry baby. I shouldn’t have…”

“Don’t you dare apologize for making love to me,” Tina whispered breathlessly, her mind and body still reeling from the overpowering sensations.

Bette gazed down at her sorrowfully. “I should have handled this better. I know how long and how much you’ve wanted a baby. I just lost control and acted like a jerk. I could have hurt you and the baby.” She reached down and lovingly caressed her womb.

Tina swallowed the lump in her throat, trying not to cry at the loving gesture. “You can never hurt us baby. I do belong to you Bette. It happened once. It was a mistake. I love you. I love you so much.” Tina sobbed into the crook of her neck.

“I was so scared and confused,” she continued. “I just had to feel something. I just needed to feel someone other than you,” she cried harder, remembering her futile attempt to erase Bette from her mind and body. It was impossible.

“Are you telling me that I drove you into his arms?” Bette cried.

Tina shook her head furiously, trying to wipe away her tears. “No…no…you couldn’t drive me anywhere. I couldn’t stop thinking about you. All I could think about was how it felt to have you hold me, touch me and kiss me. I was desperate. I was flailing…”

“And now you are pregnant with his baby.” Bette tried hard to keep the bitterness out of her tone, the irony of it all hitting her full-force.

“Technically, it is his baby. But it is borne out of our love. This feels like our baby to me.”

“Tina…”

“I know it seems irrational. I know it is hard to believe me. But even when I was sleeping with him, I imagined it was you. That’s the only way I could deal with the pain of not having you in my arms, in my bed, making love to me. I only want you Bette. I only need you baby.”

Bette kissed her then, softly and sweetly, pouring her love into the kiss.

 “You’ve had me from the start baby. I will stay with you and support you with everything, fulfill your every little whim and craving. I will massage your swollen feet, rub your belly, admire your bigger breasts and make sweet and tender love to you.”

 “Like last night?” Tina asked softly, blushing at the assault of memories that flooded her core. She looked at Bette and read the evident lust and desire in her eyes.

“You had me.” Her voice was low and husky, playfully nibbling at her earlobe.

“Several times.” Tina quipped, her mind fogging up quickly.

“And this morning.” Bette breathed into her ear. She was discovering something quite pleasant about Tina. The blonde seemed to have an insatiable sexual appetite.

“Yeah…” Tina repeated, not really paying attention to what she was saying any longer. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons on Bette’s shirt, trying to get them open as fast as possible.

 “And now?” She queried.

“Now.” Tina confirmed, wrapping her legs around Bette and pulling her down for a searing kiss.