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    The Color Of Love Chapter 2

    Bette stood in front of the gallery at 7pm sharp. She was never one for being late to anything. When Tina finally pulled up it was 7:15.

    Bette; I was beginning to wonder if I had been stood up.

    Tina smiled politely. Bettes suspicions were correct. Tina almost bailed at the very last minute. She terrified to be alone with Bette Porter.

    Tina: No way. I just hit some traffic on the way over.

    Tina had been intimidated since the moment she met Bette. She wasnt sure what her intentions were. She knew Tina had a boyfriend. For all she knew Tina was very happily straight.

    Bette: Well lets get out of here then. Ill drive.

    Tina: Maybe I should just follow you there.

    Bette: No need. Ill drive,

    Bette opened the passenger side door and helped Tina in.

    Tina: So where to?

    Bette: Its this great Italian place. Very private.

    Tinas nerves had really begun to get the best of her. Her palms were sweaty, her face was flushed and she was feeling nauseous. She took a deep breathe and finally asked Bette the question she had been curious about.

    Tina: So Bette, why am I here?

    Bette smiled.

    Bette: Gee, Tina, Im not sure. I mean Ive never been a religious person but I suppose if there is a God then SHE put you here for a good reason.

    Tina smiled at Bettes humor but was un amused by her talent for dodging topics she did not want to discuss.

    The rest of the 15-minuet trip was in silence. Tina had resigned to the fact that Bette was obviously playing some game. When they arrived at the restaurant the host knew Bette right away and sat her in what Tina imagined was her usual spot.

    Bette: Would you like some wine?

    Tina nodded and emphatic yes.

    Bette: Red or white?

    Tina: Um, red would be good.

    Bette ordered the wine and their meals. After the women had both finished their first glass Bette reached across the table and took Tinas hand.
    Tina wanted to pull away. She wasnt sure what she was even doing here let alone holding this womans hand, but she couldnt. Bette was a force of nature all her own.

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