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The Request
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"Do you know what I'm doing right now?" She purred into the receiver of her sleek cell phone. "I'm sure you do. God, I love how exclusive this neighborhood is! I mean, where else can you walk around naked in a community pool?" She dragged a polished fingernail across her bare hip, scratching at the discoloration that used to be there. "I would say it's for the sake of my tan line-less body, but that wouldn't be completely true would it?" Her grin spread and her dimple deepened as she heard the breath on the other end of the line quicken, but still refusing to speak. "I know your there. I can hear you blushing."
"Not. Now. Yoruichi." The aggravated voice growled at her. "In fact, not ever. I can't keep doing this. I won't keep doing this. Jesus, Yoruichi! I thought I told you to stop calling me here. Christ! Do you know how much trouble I can get in for having personal calls here? Like you even care. Have you even grasped the fact yet that I no longer wish to see you. Ever. I just—ugh!" A soft thud broke her words and there was a sudden, comfortable—at least to Yoruichi—silence. Yoruichi could see the slumped figure now, slamming their forehead on their overcrowded desk, rustling papers, assaulting pens, she couldn't help but giggle. "Why do you do this to me" The other woman moaned under her breath. Yoruichi couldn't tell if she was asking herself, or quizzing her own brain with this question, either way, Yoruichi knew the answer, in fact she had told the called millions of times before why she tortured her like this.
Yoruichi, being who she was, ignored the distressed requests and continued, listening carefully to the objects move on the other side of the line. She was occupying herself, distraction that came naturally. This was a good sign. Yoruichi was truly disturbing her, getting to her, striking her in the place where she had wanted to hit so many times before. Yoruichi knew how to play her, manipulate her, it was how she passed the time. "Don't you remember that time I dragged you here? When all you wanted to do was 'read' that day? You were so reluctant. But I won, didn't I?" She stepped slowly to the pool's ledge and slipped her bronzed legs in, picturing her legs entwined with Soi's once more. Yoruichi sighed, remembering her lover's skin glistening in the sheer sunlight, the only covering being the water that dripped from her and stained the margins of her favorite novel. She slipped from the ledge of the pool and submerged her lower half that seemed to burn out of control, gasping as the cold water shocked her. "What are you doing tonight, Soi? I must see you."
"Have you been listening? This whole time—" Soi stopped abruptly before dropping her raised voice back to a whisper. Her boss must have walked by her office, observing his territory, taking false control over the office drones. "This whole time I've been telling you… I don't even know why I try with you. No, Yoruichi. I will not see you tonight… or any other night, for that matter. Please stop calling me! Especially at work. God! You are the most annoying thing in my life!" There was a sharp pop—Soi's phone being slammed to its deck—before the line went dead and Yoruichi's ear filled with the garbled sound of the dead connection.
Her taunting grin did not break—though it probably should have—in fact, she seemed deeply amused with herself. Yoruichi did not move her arm after she had been disconnected, she merely waited for her game to finish. Feet kicking and spraying the water across the rippling landscape, she fidgeted like an excited child as she whispered to herself: Three… Two… O—
Right on cue, the phone buzzed in her curled and manicured hand. She had half a mind now to ignore Soi's call, to anger her further so her teasing would be even more effective, though she had been enough of a bitch for one day. If only I knew how to make it up to her, she laughed to herself. Finger already poised above the "answer" button, she gathered herself to remain as professional as she could then pressed the phone to her ear once more as she filled with pride. Not making a sound, she prepared to get her way, as she did every other day, with Soi.
"Where did you have in mind?" Soi sighed heavily, clearly defeated once again.
A/N: Well... what do you think. this is a story I have been working on in fictionpress and realised it worked perfectly for one of the sexiest couples in the yuri loving world. Please review. If im brave enough Ill post another chapter if you guys want. Much longer than this of course.