A/N: disclaimer not my characters. And don't own the beginning and ending dialogue taken from ep 2x9. I will continue this as I continue my rewatch. Currently writing the next chapter, will update soon.
"I think I need to take a breath," Alicia sighs.
"You know, you've been different lately," Kalinda states
"I've been different," Alicia states emotionally drained.
"Yeah," Kalinda confirms.
"It's prob-" Alicia begins, hesitating, licking her lips. "One second," she excuses herself soon returning with two beers to find Kalinda laying propped up on her bed. "Life has been playing tricks on me lately and I think it's best not to take it seriously," Alicia ponders, followed by a large swig.
"Is this about work or is this about Will?"
"Shhhh. Not so loud," Alicia hisses paranoid.
Kalinda gets up from the beside Alicia and locks the door and turns on the tv for ambient noise. "Better? You should talk to him. You seem sexually frustrated," Kalinda states dryly.
"I'm not-" Alicia begins.
Kalinda interrupts, "I see this going one of three ways if you don't talk to him," as she begins to wander about the room looking though Alicia's things. "One: you can't take it anymore and decide to take him in the bathroom in the middle of the workday. Two: you use Peter surprising him by your *sudden* interest and he wonders if you want to be together. Or three: you have sex with me now."
Alicia chokes on her beer not expecting the last part. "Is that an offer?" she scoffs.
"Only if you want it to be," Kalinda replies coily with a wink.
"I don't ever want to play poker with you," Alicia states unsure of how much of this is purely a game.
"I only play strip poker. And you'd lose. I bet Saint Alicia never even kissed a women." she says not stopping her rumaging though Alicia's things.
"I'm no saint," Alicia deflects.
"I know or else we wouldn't be here," Kalinda answers plainly.
"Here?" Alicia asks.
"Here," Kalinda replies startling Alicia as she straddles her on the bed causing Alicia to draw a short sharp breath, Kalinda's skirt rising up just below her hips as she begins to rock ever so slowly. "May I?" Kalinda asks gesturing towards Alicia's button down shirt.
"Go right ahead," Alicia says not wanting to give in, by Kalinda the satisfaction of winning this hand. Still unsure of how far this is heading and if she wants that as she begins to feel excited and scared.
Kalinda slowly unbuttons Alicia's top, her fingers lingering upon her skin. "A white bra you really are Saint Alicia," she proclaims.
"Well, I'm a mother," Alicia defends.
"You say that as if it is some kind of proof that you are wholesome. When I just see it as living proof that you've had sex,"Kalinda retorts causing Alicia to chuckle.
"Okay then, what color is you bra?" Alicia asks incredulously.
"I don't know let's see," Kalinda replies as she pulls off her shirt.
"And what does a black bra mean?" Alicia asks voice dripping with sarcasm and maybe something else.
"I'd say it means that I'm not against kissing a married woman, while her husband is in the next room," Kalinda says leaning down pressing her lips into Alicia's, eliciting a small gasp. Alicia's response slow and timid quickly becomes deeper as hands wander freely. gripping. clutching. moaning as Kallinda grinds into her harder, faster. Kalinda plays with the hemp of Alicia's pants teasing her until Alicia guides her hand towards the button, kissing back fiercely. "Is this what you want?" Kalinda asks as she strokes. "Mmm yes" Alicia moans arching toward Kalinda's hand, unable to be cognizant or unsure anymore.
Kalinda's phone rings and she leans over with her other hand to check it. "The good doctor should be landing soon." Kalinda says as she pulls herself up from the bed, causing Alicia to flinch as she pulls her hand away. "Good talking with you," Kalinda replies professionally as she puts her shirt back on. "Talk to Will," she adds earnestly.
Over the phone later
Alicia: Will?
Will: Yeah.
Alicia: Could we talk sometime?
Will: We can talk anytime.
Alicia: No, I mean We need a moment. Just a moment when things don't seem so all over the place.
Will: Okay, that's probably not now.
A/N: if this seemed rushed and ooc, just wait and we will get some backstory that led up to this point.
