Tina's point of view
"I want you so badly.." She whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my body. I could feel the warmth from her body as her body leaned in mine from behind. I let her hands trail down my spine and to my hips.
"I need you" She whispered again, but this time more persistently. She flipped me around and leaned into my neck. She left a trail of light kisses, starting from my collar, and working her way down my body. I let out light moans as she reached my thighs.
"Bette..." ...
"Bette?" Carrie asked turning over to me. I opened my eyes slightly confused. Oh god, what a dream.
"What?" I said pretending to be confused.
Carrie seemed just as confused as me. "I thought you said Bette for a second, I must have been wrong. You know I had the weirdest dream... I dreamt that I was on a yacht with 5 goats, and that the goats could speak. Some of them were dancing, while some of them were making mimosas. The dream wasn't really that bad, but man. I think I need to stop watching youtube videos about animals before going to sleep." Carrie said giggling.
"Oh wow, that is a bit of a dream, indeed" I said, getting out of bed.
"I'm going to take a shower. We are having some of my friends over tonight, like I said earlier. They can't wait to meet you." I said.
"Oh, yeah. How many are there exactly? Alice and Shane was it?" Carrie said as she got out of bed.
I turned around, facing her, "Yeah, I invited Bette too." I said, nervous for Carries reaction.
"Oh. Is that a good idea? I mean she isn't really my biggest fan." she held her hands in the air in a gesture of self deffence.
"Don't be ridiculous. She said she would love to meet you. She is not as uptight as you think she is. Besides, she hasn't even met you yet." I told her in reassurance.
"Yeah right." she said sarcastically.
"Come on. It's just a dinner, and she's gonna like you once she gets to meet you!" I walked up to her and took her hands. "It will be nice".
"Yeah, sure, okay. I guess it will be nice. It's hard not to like me" She said, making a silly face. I leaned into her embrace and gave her a peck on the lips. "Exactly."
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Bette's point of view
"Are you ready yet? I thought we were supposed to be there by 7 o'clock." Gigi shouted from the kitchen.
"Yeah, in a minute. Should I put my hair up or keep it down?" I said, fixating on my hair. I just couldn't get it right. I saw Gigi coming in frame of the mirror, standing in the bathroom doorway.
"Does it matter? You are so beautiful. It's just a dinner. I mean obvoiusly kind of weird, since it's with your ex and all, but yeah."
Gigi wrapped her hands around my waist and rested her head on my shoulder.
"You're right. It's just a dinner. I guess I just hope i'll get along with Carrie." I sighed. I knew that I wasn't trying to impress her in any way. I did want to impress Tina, but I couldn't admit that. I couldn't care less about Carrie. All I care about is that Tina is happy.
"Of course you will. You know I hated Alice to begin with. She made me soooo annoyed with her quirky and perfect being. Gahhhd." Gigi rolled her eyes giggling. "And now, I can stand her."
I laughed, turning around to embrace my girlfriend. I kissed her on the lips. She would always find a way to make lighten the situation.
"I'm ready. Let's go."
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Tibette - Falling back
FanfictionBette Porter is the co-owner of the Wentworth-Porter Art Gallery in New York, living with her girlfriend Gigi Ghorbani who works as a realtor. Bette Porters' ex-wife, Tina Kennard has recently moved back to Los Angeles with her fiancé, Carrie. When...