"Bette, turn around. Look I know you don’t wanna hurt Jodi," Tina said softly looking directly into her eyes. Hazel connecting with brown in　a connection that can never be broken.

"No, I don’t," was Bette’s simple answer. Her hand gripping onto the kitchen counter, willing her to stay in her spot.

Tina read her eyes and her expression. Only Tina could read that mysterious brunette, and she let her body voice her desires. She stepped forward and crashed her lips against Bette’s passionately.

Bette responded instantly, unable to hold herself back any longer. Tina’s thin form was pressed flush against her and her hands grazed over her clothed breasts before wrapping around her back. Her hands were trembling, all that desire and pent up anger coming out all at once.

Tina turned them around, pulling them toward the bedroom. Bette closed her eyes as they continued kissing, desperation starting to fill her body.

They broke the kiss panting as Tina slipped off Bette’s jacket and Bette assisted desperately. She flung off the jacket as she pushed Tina down on the bed, climbing on top of her and pressing her lips against hers again.

Bette growled softly, uncomfortable with all the items thrown all over the bed. She broke the kiss and started pushing the things off with Tina’s assistance. Bette took advantage　of the moment to unbutton Tina’s jeans and slip them off desperately longing to see Tina’s smooth white legs. Tina kicked off her jeans desperately as Bette climbed on her again with a kiss.

"What are we doing?" Bette whispered breaking the kiss and looking at Tina anxiously. Tina didn’t stop to think. The hand that had been on Bette’s cheek curved around her neck and brought her down for another kiss as Tina softly said, "shh."

In a sudden surge of power, Tina flipped them over and kissed her passionately. She felt Bette’s hand flipping her shirt up and she broke the kiss to take off the shirt sighing when she felt Bette’s thumb rubbing over the fabric covering her clit.

"Uhh, wait. Don’t," Tina moaned as she brought her lips close to Bette’s without kissing them. Bette stretched her neck up to kiss her but Tina backed away asserting her control.

"Spread your legs," Tina whispered huskily.