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    Original of the Species

     

    “Here’s your drink” Bette said with a shy smile placing the beverage right in front of Tina, a task that demanded her to move a little closer to the blonde.

     

    “So” They both said at the same time, releasing a small chuckle also at the same time.

     

    God why does this woman make me feel like I’m already drunk? Bette thought to herself.

     

    How can someone be so cute and charming without even trying? I wonder what it’s like when she actually tries, just look at that smile… and those eyes, and that body. I might, and just might, be in trouble here Tina also didn’t verbalize that last thought.

     

    “You go first” Tina politely said and Bette’s eyes sparkled at the thought of how good this woman surely tasted.

     

    “Sorry, I was going to ask you what other gay clubs you go to” Bette completely changed her original question.

     

    Tina bit her lower lip again in a way that Bette thought couldn’t possibly be sexier.

     

    “Ahh… actually not many… I’ve gone to Milk once and that’s about it” Tina said deciding against her better judgment of continuing the lie, she didn’t know why but this brunette stroked her as someone you could be completely honest with.

     

    “So you are new to this gay scene as some people like to call it” Bette thought about asking Tina is she was either new in town or recently out of the closet, but decided that that would be something worth asking in a better environment: like during dinner on their first date.

     

    Date? Bette suddenly realized the meaning of her thoughts and was greatly surprised for she actually did want to ask this beautiful angel out on a date. She never thought that day would come again, but apparently it was here and with this blonde.

     

    Tina saw that the brunette was having a brief realization in her head, and although she felt intrigued by that, she had just met this person; how could she be asking what was going through her head? As fun as that might be she felt if wasn’t appropriate under these circumstances.

     

    She looks clumsy but in an adorable way, I wonder if those lips taste as good as they look… shit I AM in  so much trouble here The blonde thought to herself.

    Comments

    1. Wow, oh Wow, I looovvvvee this story. That dance was just absolutely beautiful and your descriptions along with the song captured the moment perfectly. Mercy goodness. Thanks for posting.

    2. I agree with miamigrl, WOW-EEEE! It was such a slow build in the story. That has to be one of the hottest things I’ve ever read. Wow. I really love this fic. I am holding my breath until you post the next chapter.

    3. man this is great..but only half way?.. why not “their lips is touching” hehe. but how you discribe the emotion..is blowing me away..I feel, I’m touched I’ve felt. please more!

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