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    The art of living # 8 ( A tibette beggining)

    Previously

    Bette decided to keep her emotional life alive. She couldn’t stop and wait for Tina to decide. She had a rule. Bette was the one that ruled her life, she didn’t wait for nobody.

    Jean was still a great company and could offer the time Tina couldn’t give. They went to the movie and Jean wanted to finish the evening inside the brunette’s sheets, and also folds, but the mocha didn’t want to miss the target again. They didn’t work together and it was time to let it clear, once more, to Jean.

    Besides, Friday was coming and Kit would give a party at the Planet, the bar she owned. The Dean wanted to be free to enjoy properly the night.

     

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    Hi… Good morning, Bette…” Tina had slept for 45 minutes. The sleep couldn’t arrive because her mind had no space for other thoughts but Bette Porter and her missing.

    “Hello, dear…How are you doing, Tina?” Bette was shining over the phone and that brought a sense of absolute emptiness to the blonde.

    “Fine…Fine…Working a lot, you know…”

    “Yes, I can imagine…” Bette was reticent.

    “Tell me about Domina…Tell her I’ve been missing her a lot, also…”

    “I will, dear…”

    “How are you guys, doing these days?”

    “We’re fine…Domina is talking about been a “poducer” now, when she grow up…You’re converting my child, Tina…And tomorrow she will travel to a weekend camp…”

    “Oh…Then you’ll be alone for the weekend?

    “Yes…”

    “Oh…And…And you…What you’ve been doing…lately, Bette?” The blonde´s voice got caught in her throat. She didn’t want to ask or know anything about the mocha’s “date”, but she couldn’t refrain herself.

    “I am ok…I am working at the new classes and yesterday I went to the Latin American Film Festival with Jean…It was great…” The Dean was sincere.

    It hurt deep inside and agitated the producer’s voice. “Oh…great…great…I called you at night, but the cell was turned off…”

    “Oh…”

    “Oh…” and nothing else. Bette knew she didn’t have to explain anything.

    Tina didn’t know what else to say. She wanted to ask about the date with Jean. What they did; when they arrived home; but she couldn’t and she knew it.

    All of a sudden, it possessed the blonde the childish need of telling Bette she was feeling great. Tina had to tell Bette, some way, she didn’t miss her at all and contradict not only her words, but also her feelings.

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    Comments

    1. Can’t I get sick,and be nursed back to health by Nurse Bette?? Tina better get her stuff together and open her eyes or she want have Bette in her life. thanks

    2. Braz, loved how you had both women loving each other but too proud to just give in, and loved how you had Tina really be sick and for Bette to actually go look for her,,,,loved it…

    3. I am glad that Tina couldn’t control her confession to Bette. Time for Tina to grow up and go for what her heart wants. A career doesn’t keep you warm at night, TINA! I am glad Bette reached out and brought her home.

    4. Awww, Bette was sooo sweet with Tina, taking her under her care. On the other hand, it is funny to have two stubborn women, trying to deny their feelings. They are both hooked, but strong headed to recognize it. Thanks for this nice update, Braz. PPS Hugs and kisses on both your cheeks. Lucero & Marsha (Latin JC’s Salsa Aunties)

    5. Good thing Bette went to check on Tina. I hope Tina has seen the light and tells Bette how she really feels. Braz you really need to post the next chapter very soon…please?

    6. “there was no fever but her body was still burning” once again you have stolen me away to fantasy and beauty… this line is so perfect… it could only come from you… you craft strings of words into masterpieces that might one day adorn my walls of beauty… you are a magical force bringing passion and desire into the folds of every second and making each breath that much more enticing… mucho love and hugs, JC

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