Bette had just come home from work and laid down her things on the coffee table as she sat down in the kitchen. Tina crept out of the bedroom to find her with her head in her hands, sitting at the kitchen table.

 "Babe?" Tina asked, walking to Bette’s place at the table.

 Bette remained still as she spoke, her eyes still closed. "Fuck. I have just had the worst day."

 Tina had been waiting all evening for Bette to get home, but didn’t want to upset her.

 "Babe, what’s wrong?" Tina asked again, soothing Bette’s emotions with her soft voice as Tina rested her hand on Bette’s shoulders.

 "Everything." Bette sighed, letting herself collapse in place as Tina made her way behind Bette. Softly, she began to massage Bette’s shoulders as she sat with her head to the table.

 "Does that feel good?" Tina wondered aloud, working her hands into the tense knots Bette had worked up that day.

 "Yeah." Bette replied unenthusiastically. Tina was patient with Bette’s miserable mood, helping her work out her frustrations. As she massaged Bette, she began to think about how she could move it into the bedroom, but also realized that Bette wasn’t much in the mood right now. Tina let out a quiet sigh as she continued, wanting sex more than anything at the moment.

 "Uh, T. Right there." Bette said, her head still agains the table. Tina pushed her fingers into the tough spot as Bette let out another moan and lifted her head from the table. Suddenly, Tina’s hope for the night multiplied, watching Bette sway with the touch of her fingers.

 "I bet I can make you even more relaxed." Tina whispered into Bette’s ear as she leaned down. Smiling to herself, she watched Bette remain in the same position.

 "Thanks for the massage, babe." Bette mumbled, completely oblivious to Tina’s attempts. "You know, the fucking program coordinator is just fucking everything up, and I just want to do something about it, but really it’s a pointless cause when" Bette continued to ramble as Tina slowly massaged down Bette’s shoulders. Slowly, Tina whispered in Bette’s ear again.

 "How about we talk in the bedroom?" Tina offered seductively as Bette remained clueless. Bette got up slowly, dragging her feet to the bedroom. She sat on the bed, looking to the door as Tina walked in. It was then that she noticed what Tina was wearing – a sexy outfit that was a light pink with black lace on the trim. Bette watched Tina come in and close the door, watching her make her way over to the bed.

 "So, tell me about your day." Tina added, moving behind Bette to continue to massage her back. It was only then that Bette realized how sensual Tina’s massage was, feeling her hands press against her tense skin.

 "It, uh …" Bette mumbled, becoming baffled at the feel of something so relaxing and calm, "It was terrible."

 "I know." Tina whispered again, almost pressing her lips to Bette’s ear as she spoke. "So what happened?"

 Bette could hear the sexual intensity as she listened to Tina, trying to answer her question.

 "I, uh, James." Bette stuttered, "James is taking care of it."

 Bette remained composed as Tina continued to work her hands into Bette’s back. She closed her eyes and took it in as Tina pressed her body against Bette’s back. Bette was a little surprised at Tina’s initiation, and decided to just sit still and see what Tina would do.

 "Poor baby." Tina said, her sexy voice making its way from her lips. "What can I do to make you feel better?"

 Bette’s eyes shot opened, trying not to make a fool of herself. She was glad that Tina was behind her and couldn’t see the expressions on her face.

 "Maybe you should lie down." Tina suggested, taking her hands off of Bette’s back for a moment so Bette could lie down.

 Bette quickly obliged, lying her head on the pillow as she waited for Tina to make the next move. As Bette waited in anticipation for what Tina would do next, she felt Tina’s hand on her lower back.

 "Babe." Tina smiled, "You’re so tense."

 Bette smiled, knowing why she was still tense, given the situation. "Oh. Really?" She was trying to keep her logic and speaking skills as she conversed with Tina.

 "Yeah." Tina started, strattling Bette’s back as Bette brought her hands underneath her pillow.

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