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    Chapter XXIII – Empire State of Mind – Will to Power

    After several minutes, and an infinite number of kisses, Bette asked, eyes still shut, interrupting the rain of butterfly-soft kisses on her lips, “Hormones acting up?”

    Tina chuckled, “Mmm… maybe. Or it could just be (kiss) me missing you (kiss) like I said last night (kiss) and this morning (kiss).”

    Bette finally opened her eyes, and asked with a naughty glint in her eye, as she gently ran her hands up and down Tina’s back, “So what have you been doing when I’m not around?”

    Tina shifted her butterfly kisses to Bette’s jawline, chin, ears. “What do you mean?” she asked.

    Bette moaned slightly, asked teasingly, “Do you think about me when you get yourself off?”

    Tina stopped her fluttering kisses, reared her head back, and with raised eyebrows, retorted, “What do you do?”

    “Asked you first.”

    They exchanged smiles and kissed.

    “Hmm. Interesting topic.  Well, before you, years ago, you know I was with Eric,” she started.  “I used to get myself off then, I’ll admit.”

    “Then we connected immediately after Eric, and we slept chastely together, night after night.  From then on, I don’t know … just being with you, being held by you, seemed enough.  Particularly after we made love in Paris, and experienced what it really meant to be physically with someone, sinking into that once-in-a-lifetime yearning and ache to be touched by someone who felt the same magic …”

    This time, Bette gave her a butterfly soft kiss. And then another. Then another.

    Tina drew her head back. “So, you know what?  Ever since us, I just don’t remember when I felt an urge to get myself off without you.”

    “Even when I’d left you in Paris?”

    “Even then,” she paused. “From that first time onwards, the fact is I needed you to orgasm, baby.  And, well, when you’d left me in Paris I think I was just too morose and sad to feel the need.”

    Bette kissed her gently again. She whispered, “I’m really sorry baby.”

    “Shh… shh…,” Tina kissed her back. “That’s been long over with, right?”

    They kissed again. “Your turn,” Tina said after a few minutes, smirking, as she traced a finger over Bette’s nose.

    As Bette hesitated, Tina tweaked her nose playfully, “C’mon, baby. You can tell me.”

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    2. WOW! is all I can say about this incredible story of intrigue and romance and mystery. Its the book I can’t put down with all that goes on page after page. I’m so loving it with all the characters and the twists and turns in the storyline. Bravo for creating such an incredible story!

    3. OK. first things first. Tina make someone investigate Peter’s medical claim. Make sure the villains have not discovered the fact that Bette’s “redhead” friend has been in two public places at the same time on different ends of New York city. And when it is time to “grab the canned peaches and head for the bomb shelter” team Tibette ensure everybody knows where the two safe havens are located. Things are getting a bit “dicey” Great writing, I love it

    4. Canned peaches — so funny, love it!

      Thanks for the comments over the past few chapters, ladies. Approaching the end; hope you’ll continue to let me know what you think, e.g., if it continues to flow for you.

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