Bette hung up her office phone with a smile on her face. She loved it when a plan came together. And meticulous planning was something that Bette Porter was well known for. She picked up her cell phone and couldn't help but grin at her wallpaper which was a photo of Angie. And of course, when she looked at Angie she could see Tina's smile, something which always made her melt.

She typed out a message and sat back in her chair to wait for a reply.

What have you got planned for the weekend? x

She knew that she should get on with some work, but she never seemed able to when she was waiting for a reply from her blonde lover.

Luckily for her she'd picked the right moment to text and didn't have to wait long for a reply.

Well I believe I have a date with our daughter :)

The brunette smiled and typed her reply.

You're two timing me with our daughter?! And there was me thinking you only had eyes for one Porter! x

The blonde discretely checked her phone as she observed the final rehearsals for a scene on set. She had to stop herself from laughing out loud at Bette's pretend strop. She quickly typed out a reply before anyone noticed that she wasn't giving the scene all of her attention.

Don't tell me you're jealous of a miniature version of you? Lol. Besides, you know she has me wrapped round her little finger x

When Bette received the message she immediately pouted as if the blonde could see her. Not that she didn't enjoy being wound up by Tina, but she was desperate to share her plan with her. She immediately typed her response.

Ahh but unfortunately I have a few ways of wrapping you round my fingers….ways that I hope our daughter never learns about!

Tina text back immediately.

Porter, I'm trying to work!

Bette chuckled to herself. She knew that she shouldn't distract the blonde from her work…but sometimes it was just nice to know how easily she could.

How about I make it up to you with a weekend of my best lovin? ;)

The blonde was extremely grateful when someone shouted "Take five" and she could get away from the crowd on set. She immediately dialled Bette's office number – she always did when she was at work so that noone would think the Dean was on a personal call.

"Bette Porter speaking"

"Well hello there ma'am, I'm calling to enquire about your best lovin" Tina drawled in her best Southern accent.

The brunette chuckled throatily "And who, may I ask, is calling?"

"Just a poor Southern gal who happens to have the hots for a university Professor"

"Well I'm afraid you've come through to the Dean's office"

"Shoot, I guess I'll have to try another number" Tina giggled.

"Well maybe I can help you. You see I don't think my lovin skills can be put into words, I might be better off showing you"

Tina took a deep breath. It was amazing how quickly a joking conversation could turn to an arousing one "Are you forgetting about our daughter?"

"Of course not. You see, Kit knowing about us could just work in our favour. She's offered to take Angie for the weekend 'cause they've got some kids thing going on at the zoo"

"Oh, so your sister's playing her part in you planning a dirty weekend with your secret lover is she?"

"It may not have been spelled out quite like that, but yeah, I suppose she is"

"And I'm guessing you have the weekend all planned out?"

Bette bit her lip. She didn't want to seem like she was being presumptious "Well…I have many plans for your body baby. But I was thinking we could maybe go to Santa Monica for the weekend. A colleague was telling me about the Loews Hotel on the beach and I was wondering if you'd care to check it out with me? Or if you'd rather do something else we can do that. I just want you all to myself for the weekend"

Tina smiled. There was a time when Bette would have simply called her to tell her what they would be doing. But the newer, more considerate Bette always gave her the choice. However, Tina was not about to disappoint her when she was clearly excited about her plans.

"Santa Monica sounds perfect babe"

The brunette breathed a sigh of relief "I promise, it'll be a weekend to remember"

"Oh I have no doubt about that. I just can't wait to be alone with you"

"Oh really. And why might that be?"

"Bette…it's been two days and I'm already aching for you" the blonde admitted quietly.

Bette moaned "I can't stop thinking about you T. I'm trying to work and all I'm imagining is you, bent over my desk, letting me fuck you"

"Shit babe…I have to go back on set in a minute…you can't do that to me…"

"I can't help it…I want you so much…"

"Babe you can definitely keep hold of that fantasy 'cause I have every intention of making it come true"

The brunette just groaned.

"Are you ok to sort the hotel?" Tina asked, smiling at the jibbering wreck she had reduced the brunette to.

"Uhh yeah"

"Bette…you ok?"

"No…now I'm just picturing you naked on this desk, and believe me, it's damn distracting"

The blonde laughed "Well I'm gonna have to go in a sec. But I promise you, you book the hotel and you won't have to imagine me naked anymore"

"Promise? I need a lot of nakedness to satisfy my needs"

"I promise. This body is for your eyes only and you can look all you want"

"Look!" Bette yelped "I intend to do a whole lot more than looking"

"I suppose I might be able to stretch to the odd bit of touching"

"You're a cruel woman Tina Kennard" the brunette huffed.

"I might just have you saying that again by the weekend"

"Tease"

"Babe I hate to say it but I've gotta go. Call me tonight with the details ok?"

"Ok" sulked the brunette.

"I love you"

"I suppose I love you too"

The two women hung up the phone and Tina had to get her mind back on the movie. Bette, on the other hand, was even more distracted than before the call. She turned to her computer and set about making the hotel reservations, smiling at the thought of finally being able to spend a weekend as a proper couple.