Everyone knew who Callie Torres was. She was a badass who could get any girl she wanted. Straight or gay. She was the most popular person in school. Everyone knew who Callie Torres was.
Callie strolled in to joes after school ended. She was immediately greeted by Mark, who had a huge smile on his face.
" guess who gettin laid tonight," he said excitedly.
" I know I am, but I'm not sure who else " she replied jokingly.
Mark just rolled his eyes and pointed to Lexie grey
" her, she wants me"
" go for it Sloan"
Mark winked and walked away.
Callie glanced around the bar, she wanted a challenge tonight. Then she spotted her. Luckily for for Callie. She was now so popular, she could be a blunt as she liked with what she wanted. She walked towards Addison Montgomery.
She wrapped her arms around her from behind and whispered huskily in her ear
" I want you"
Addison shivered, knowing who it was. She turned in her arms and pulled Callie into a kiss.
" good" she said, and led Callie out of the bar.
The two 21 year olds practically ran towards Callie's apartment, which was only across the street. The burst through the door and immediately stripped, they both stood completely naked. Callie grabbed Addison's hand and led her to the bedroom. She shoved her roughly on to the bed and crawled on top, diving in to suck her pulse point. Then she inserted two fingers with no warning. Addison moaned in delight. The two women continued like this until they were both exhausted.
School the next day was awesome. Everyone had heard of their sexcapade and all the guys were hi-fiving Callie for scoring Addison. Callie smiled to herself and walked into the bathroom. She was washing her hands when she heard giggling coming from one of the stalls and also shushing. Callie pretended that she left by stamping her feet and swinging the door open and closed. The noise started immediately. She could hear moaning and cursing.
" fuck, Arizona"
Her eyes went wide. She remembered that name. Arizona was her last long term girlfriend. She had broken her heart when she moved to Miami. Neither of them believed in long distance. She snapped out of her thoughts. Why would it be her Arizona anyway? Wait, did she just say her Arizona?
Callie ran out of the restroom. She needed to clear her head.
An. So! Last night I had a great idea for a story! And here it is!
WalkTall
