Tina woke to a loud banging on her door. Getting up off the couch groggily, Tina swayed over to the door cursing under her breath as she did so. Opening the door to a tall masculine, black guy, in a blue uniform. His eyes a deep purple, and his head shaved. A small portion of a tattoo could be seen on his thick neck.

“Are you Miss Tina Kennard?” The giant asked.

“Yes I am, how can I help you?”

“This is for you” The man gave Tina a small box. “If you could sign here please.”

Tina signed the electric board and then took the box from the young man.

“You have a good day now.” Said the deliveryman, as he pretended to tip his hat in politeness.

Tina closed the door and looked at the box intently. Trying to see if there were any signs of who may of sent the box in the first place. Finally opening the box to reveal dark blue tissue paper and a small card that lay on top of it. Tina placed the box on the coffee table, next to her laptop, and then proceeded to open the card carefully.

It read:

‘Saw this… Reminded me of you… Saw everything, Reminded me of you.’

Tina blushed lightly, she didn’t know what to think, but she knew whom the gift had come from. Sitting down on the couch, Tina cautiously pushed the tissue paper aside to find a pair of black lacy underwear and a corset to match. ‘Oh Bette’ Tina thought to herself as she pulled the beautifully made garments out of the box. Tina could smell Bette’s perfume on the garments, her mind traced back to last night and the conversation that they had, then her mind went back further to her ‘other’ thoughts of Bette. Tina sized the corset along side her body, ‘How the ***** does she know my size?’ Tina questioned as she pulled her shirt over her head and then proceeded to try the corset on. Amazingly enough it did fit perfectly to Tina’s frame. A wicked smile was produced on her face as she said out aloud. “This one’s a keeper.” As she sat there smirking to herself, Tina looked down back into the box to find another card. This time not being able to hold in her sheer excitement, Tina ripped open the envelope, to find a small delicate card. She opened it to find a pressed daisy and Bette’s beautiful hand writing.”


“Words can’t express what I feel for you. My body is one of two things that can show you. I can’t wait to see you. Please take this gift as a sign for my affection for you… Nothing suss.

P.S. This gift isnt to pressure you into anything you dont want to do.

B”

Tina’s thumb glided over Bette’s precious handwriting. She looked at it lovingly, wondering when Bette had the time and the money to get something so beautiful. Tina brought her fingers to her lips; kissing them gently and then pressing them back on Bette’s card.

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Meanwhile downstairs.

Bette sat on the grass, in front of Tina’s apartment complex, smiling to herself. Minutes later the deliveryman came out and walked straight over to Bette. Bette threw her head back coolly.

“Sup TJ.” They each provided the special hand movements to produce their secret hand shake.

“Sup B. What you doin round these parts girl?”

“Juss seein if my delivery got to the right place.”

“That was your delivery…Man you got one *****’va girl. She’s damn hot.”

“Man TJ you don’t have to tell me dog, She’s damn pretty and a smart one at that.”

“So have you…. you know.” Tj started to thrust his hips and pretended to spank the imaginary person in front of him. “Or how ever you chicks do it.”

Bette laughed at Tj’s role-playing. “No dog, this one maybe the right one. I aint gonna ***** it up by ***** her.”

“Mmmmm Bp you a changed girl…Seems like only yesterday that I went into my sisters room and saw you two going at it. Oh that reminds me, ma sista still think your the best fucka round…she think she could go for another helpin, ya kno what Im sayin?!?”

Bette smiled her 1000-watt smile. “Tell that *****, ima takin. And that she owes me $200.”

Tj laughed into his hand, then looking back up a Bette “Man she aint gonna be happy…. Hey man you gonna be cumin to the meetin in two weeks? I could really use some help.”

“Yeah I be there, but I only gonna help maself.” Bette had a straight gangsta face.

“Girl…. In that thing…. nah way man.”

“Who says I aint got somethin up ma sleave?” One of Bette’s beautiful sculpted eyebrows rose as she folded her arms.

“OOHHHH girl you gonna be bitchen I already kno it.” Tj clapped his big black hands together.

“Anyway man I catch ya lata, Ima go see ma girl.” They did there hand shake once again and Bette walked towards the apartment complex.

Meanwhile Tj stood and watched Bette walk into the complex shaking his head, whispering quietly. “Girl ya betta watch out, she could get hurt.”