AN: First off, Calzona is endgame, however, I like those slow burn kind of situations so don't say I didn't warn you. Second, I am currently in college so updates right now are looking to be when I am not in class or at work, which only leaves one day out of the week. So a very slim writing schedule, but I will try my best to not leave you guys hanging. Lastly, rating is T now but could possibly change to M later on. Enjoy!

Callie Torres was the manager of Alligator Alley Mini Golf and she was a damn good one too. She had a love-hate relationship with her job, but that was normal for most young adults. As she sat on the stool behind the counter waiting for her shift to be over, she contemplated what she wanted for dinner. It was her day to cook and she wanted to outdo Aria and her "breakfast for dinner" dinner two nights ago.

Shrimp pasta sounded good. Or maybe grilled chicken with seasoned rice and broccoli. Either way, she knew her way around the kitchen and would surely one up her sister.

Just thinking about it put a small smirk on her face and she didn't realize that someone had walked through the front door. Bringing Callie out of her musings a blonde haired girl spoke.

"Hi, I'm Arizona and I saw the 'now hiring' sign on the door the other day and I was hoping to get an application."

Smiling with an overly friendly grin Callie replied a little too enthusiastically.

"Hey! Um yeah, sure. I'm Callie the general manager. Let me go print out an application for you really quick."

As Callie darted off the perch on her stool Arizona couldn't help but notice how great Callie's ass looked in those fitted jean short shorts. Eyeing the sensual wavy pattern to her black hair and the never-ending legs, Arizona was in heaven. She definitely wanted to work here.

Logging on to the office computer, Callie hoped that Arizona would be a good candidate to hire because she wanted to suddenly be around her all the time. After clicking print for the application, she hopped up and looked into the mirror that hung on the back of the door. Laying down stray pieces of hair and giving herself a once over, she grabbed the application off the printer tray and headed back out to the front of the gift shop.

While handing over the piece of paper Callie says, "So we are currently looking for people to work nights. What would be your availability?"

"Any days except Monday or Saturday." Arizona answered in a chirpy voice with a smile plastered to her face.

Unbeknownst to Arizona that was Callie's work schedule. They both disliked Monday's, and always left Saturday's open just in case friends wanted to hangout. If Arizona was going to get hired they would see each other as Callie was leaving for the day and Arizona was coming in to work. Callie smiled at that internally.

"Alright, so that's actually perfect. If you'd like to fill that out now here are the pens."

Giving Callie a dimpled smile Arizona replied, "Great, thanks."

Oh boy, she has dimples, Callie thought to herself. Pulling out her cell phone she hopped back up on to her stool and texted Addison.

Addison had been her best friend since 3rd grade and she had to tell her about their possible new employee.

C: This blonde just applied to work at the course and oh my god she is HOT!

Every once in a while Callie would look up from her phone and glance at Arizona. Though Arizona was facing away from Callie she could practically feel Callie's eyes raking up and down her body. She had a girlfriend, but she figured there's no harm in flirting, right?

Jotting down the last of her personal references then singing her name at the bottom, Arizona stood up and walked over to the counter.

"I'll run this by my boss and he'll contact you after he takes a look. Also, when you guys set up a formal interview compliment his tie when you see him, he's a sucker for that." Giving Arizona a warm smile she takes the application and sticks it in the applicants folder in the drawer.

Letting out a smooth chuckle Arizona says, "Thank you, Callie. And I'll keep that in mind. Have a good evening." Winking and giving another famous dimpled smirk she flips her sunglasses down onto her face and walks to her car.

C: ADDISON SHE WINKED AT ME!

A: Oh get a grip. I'm on my way in.

C: Hurry up I am so ready to go home.

Another 15 minutes pass and the mother and son who had been out on the course playing shuffles in the door through the side of the building. Handing back their putters the mom thanks Callie and walks out to the parking lot.

Getting up to collect the golf balls that had filtered in over the past couple of hours and reorganize the putters, Callie heard Addison walk through the back of the gift shops employee entrance.

"Oh, thank goodness you're here" Callie said in a relieved tone. "I hate when it's slow and I'm here by myself, it's so boring."

"Yeah well I have to endure the same boredom for the next 5 hours." Addison grumbled. "So how hot is this blonde?"

"Addison she's gorgeous. And a part of me is hoping Richard approves of her in the interview just so I can see her again."

"Good lord girl, you need to get laid. When was the last time you had sex?" Addison inquired.

Callie thought for a moment, "I don't know. About 5 month ago."

"You haven't had sex since you and Eric broke up? C'mon Callie, we live in Miami! There's plenty of fish in the sea to choose from."

Shrugging her shoulders Callie replied, "Yeah, I know, I know. I just don't want to sleep around like I used to."

"Yeah that's understandable, but I mean not even a one night stand?"

Laughing Callie said, "I've been busy helping my dad with the family business when I'm not here so I haven't really thought about hooking up with anyone."

Raising her eyebrows and giving Callie a sly smirk Addison thought about the hot blonde. "What about the hot blonde, if Richard gives her a thumbs up you could potentially be sleeping with her in a few days."

Pointing a stern finger at Addie, Callie immediately shot down that idea. "No no no no, the last time either one of us got involved with a fellow employee it didn't end well. I am saving myself from another stupid love triangle drama, and you need to stay away from Steven. He's bad news. It's bad enough Danny quit because you keyed his car. We don't need to loose any more staff. We're both managers for crying out loud. We need to be more professional."

"But he gives me great sex when I ask and I give him great sex when he asks. It's a win-win." Smiling Addison continued, "Besides I don't get involved in his little weed business he has going on, or whatever drugs he's selling. Just sex. Also George and Izzie were two dorks made for each other and I can't believe you even slept with George. Things would've been fine if Izzie wasn't such a jealous bitch."

Ignoring what Addie said about George and Izzie Callie asks, "How does Steven even pass his drug tests?" Callie asks.

"He doesn't use I guess, just sells" Addie answers shrugging her shoulders.

Finding that hard to believe Callie drops the subject. "Well I'm heading out. I'll see you later.

"Oh, before you go, come out with me, Mark, Derek and Meredith Saturday to Harmony?"

Callie contemplated saying no because she didn't want to be a "fifth" wheel so to say. Meredith and Derek had been together since sophomore year in high school. Also, despite the fact that Addison was sleeping with their co-worker Steven, she was also sleeping with Mark. Then she thought how going out to Harmony could be fun. Harmony was the hottest 18 and over dance club in the city so that could always be nice.

"You know Mark is seeing Lexie right?" Callie asks.

Pulling her long red hair into a ponytail Addie sits on the stool behind the register. "Yeah but they've only been on two dates and until he tells me otherwise I'm going to get my fill of Mark Sloan and all of his sexiness while I can."

Chuckling and heading out the back door to the employee parking lot Callie says, "Alright I'll go. See ya."

"Wear your stripper heels!" Addie yells then settles in for a long and boring 5 hour shift.

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