Tina slept few more hours. No tossing and turning, no fever or nightmares, nothing. Everything was gone. Bette put Angie to bed and said good night with Kit, then snuggled close to Tina listening to her breathing. She was happy, happy that there’s a light in the end of the tunnel. She knew that was a little victory, after this battle Tina just had in her mind, Bette was sure in Tina’s abilities of surviving. Tina told her about Victoria’s dramatic appearance. She wasn’t sure if this was real or just one of her mother’s tricks. They had progress and that was all the mater.

  Bette slides off the bed, heading into the kitchen. She turned on the hot-plate and put the kettle for some tea. She knew well what to do. When Tina was pregnant the first time with their son, and had the morning sickness and couldn’t sleep well some of those Chinese herbals were helping and now she thought they could be used again. She was deep in thought, when a pair of arms slides around her waist. She gasped but then calmed, sensing Tina’s unique sense.

“Hey stranger…why aren’t you in bed?” Bette asked with smile on her lips.

“There’s lonely without you…beside I had to go to the bathroom.” Tina said, kissing Bette neck from behind. She leans little a back, now pressing more her body into Tina’s.

“Want some tea? I thought it’s going to be good for you…” Bette said, turning around now facing Tina.

“You always know what’s good for me…but now…” Tina slightly pushed Bette to the table…” I want something hotter the tea…” she said, kissing her passionately, rooming her hands all over her body.

“God…I love you so much…” Bette said between kisses.

“I’m gonna show you some love…” Tina pushed aside few items from the table and grabbed Bette throwing her on.

They were making out like a couple of horny teenagers, giggling, and all touchy filling stuff that you could come with on your mind.

“I…I had forgotten about your playful side Kennard…” Bette was breathing hard

“Really…well maybe is time for some remaindering Porter…” Tina said taking off Bette’s tank top.

They made love right there on the table, teasing and exploring their boys all over again. Bette missed this spontaneous side of Tina, but she was back. Her Tina, the love of her life was back. After few hours of love making, they were lying in their bed, just holding each other. Bette was first to speak.