[b]Bette Porter[/b]

It’s Monday evening. Tina and I are on the couch, watching a movie. It was her choice; Love Actually. Tina hasn’t seen it in a while and she was planning on watching it again for a couple of weeks, but never really found the time. Now, how would that come :wink:

We’re both already wearing our pyjamas. I smile when I think back on the first time we slept together after we had had sex when she was still with Gary.

~~~~~~~~~~~~Flashback: Do Not Bother Looking For It, You Won’t Find It~~~~~~~~~~~~

Tina steps out of her panties and I look over my shoulder.

“Why don’t you go and warm the bed already and I’ll put on my pj’s?”

“I have to change myself,” she says, looking confused.

I frown my eyebrows. “I thought you preferred to sleep naked?”

She blushes and looks away. After a few seconds, she looks back again. “I’m busted, aren’t I?”

I grin widely. “Why, Ms Kennard, have you set me up?”

She just gets redder, saying nothing. She grabs a large shirt and throws it over her body.

“Did you want me so bad, T?” I ask, approaching her. “Even if you had worn 15 layers of clothing I wouldn’t have been able to resist you.”

She smirks. “I just wanted to be sure… you know… fuck, I craved you so much. I just… I just wanted you to touch me so bad, after the massage and all…”

“You’re so cute,” I smile, kissing her nose. “You’re adorable. Come here, little monster.”

She smiles and comes to give me a hug before I change – oh, what the hell, it’ll be off in no time. We go to bed and she snuggles up to me.

“I love you, Bette Porter.

“Me too, Tina Kennard.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~End of Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~

Tina is lying in my arms and I slip my hand under the waistband of her panties. I tease her curls and she moans softly.

“Mmmm, baby, go inside,” she mutters.

“No.”

She looks up at me. “Why not?”

“Because I want more of you.” I get up and carry her to the bedroom without even bothering to turn the television down.