Arizona takes a step back and evaluates her look for the evening. She's going with a dark purple tight v-neck t shirt and jeans with a tan leather jacket and boots. She stopped by her apartment to change and she estimates that Addison is on her second drink and beginning to wonder if she's going to show up. Smiling at her reflection, the blonde touches up her lip gloss, grabs her clutch and heads down the street to Joe's.
Addison surveys the bar, typical crowd of hospital people, Mark and Callie have gone up to the bar to get another round of drinks. The redhead is getting annoyed, this will be her third drink and the blonde hasn't shown up yet.
Mark and Callie come back from the bar with their drinks and a round of shot.
Addison rolls her eyes at them. "No shots, we're not repeating mistakes of the past."
Mark laughs as he takes a sip of his drink and then nearly spits it out. "Holy shit." He exclaims and Callie looks up and gasps.
"Uh Addison, I think you're in trouble tonight." Callie replies, looking at the blonde bombshell that is headed right for their table.
"Hey," Robbins says acknowledging Callie and Mark. "Addison," she says slowly, savoring the name on her tongue.
"Ari- Dr Robbins, you made it." Addison stammers a little, taking in the tight jeans and t-shirt, scrubs hide so much, she thinks distractedly.
"Here, we, uh, bought shots, but Addie won't do hers, so you should, besides we're a few drinks ahead of you." Callie stammers nervously, she never really noticed Robbins before and now she's a little flushed at seeing her now.
"What are you drinking Robbins?" Mark asks, amused at the affect the blonde is having on Callie and Addison.
"Vodka soda lime," she replies rapidly and then turns to sit on the stool beside Addison.
Mark returns quickly with the drink, Joe saw her enter and had already poured it. "Okay, so we should do this." He says smiling at the women. "The shots," he adds after Callie hits him under the table.
"To Addison and Arizona, may they always have successful outcomes!" He can't resist the innuendo as he places emphasis on last word.
"You're a child." Addison says smirking at him, then turning to the blonde she tips her wine glass and watches her take the tequila shot like a pro.
"God, Mark. At least buy good tequila." Arizona says picking up the three shot glasses and turning to go to the bar.
Returning a minute later, she has four shots.
"No, I'm not doing shots." Addison says waving it off.
"You'll do this one." Arizona says confidently. "I had Joe make it especially for you." She says leaning in and whispering in her ear, "It starts out sweet, then it warms you up as it goes down, I promise it will leave you wanting more."
Mark watches the blonde whispering and Addison begins to squirm and flush red. He can't help but lean forward, he's dying to know what she's saying.
"Mark, you perv. Give them space." Callie says pulling him back.
"I can't help it, she's got fierce game. I feel like I should be taking notes." He says admiring the blonde's ability to turn Addison into a puddle right in front of him.
"What do you need game for?" Callie asks offended.
"Oh, uh, hey, we should go dance!" He says to distract her.
"Wait, we haven't done our shots." Arizona says turning to stop them from leaving.
"Oh, okay." Callie picks up one and hands the other to Mark and they watch as Addison picks hers up and then they realize the two women aren't even paying attention to them, so they throw back the shots and go dance.
Addison is so turned on, she can barely sit still. Damn her, she thinks as she picks up the shot and looks into those sapphire blue eyes and throws it back.
The shot has the intended affect on her, she feels the warmth of the tequila going down and combined with the intensity of the blonde beside her, she can't help but lean into her and press their lips together.
"We're getting out of here, now." Arizona says pulling away.
"I need to say goodbye to my friends." She says a little dazed and confused by the kiss and the tequila.
Taking her hand, Arizona helps her stand up in her tight skirt and leads her over to the dance floor. "We're going to grab dinner, bye." She says quickly pulling Addison away from them.
"Oh, are you hungry?" Addison asks confused.
"No, but I thought telling your friends that I was taking you home to ravish you for hours would be a little too much since they just met me." She replies wrapping her arm around the redhead and leading her out of the bar.
"Where are we going?" Addison asks as the cab pulls up. "My hotel is right there." She says thickly.
Waving off the cab, they head across the street. Alone in the elevator, Arizona kisses her again and Addison responds, by slipping her hands into the blonde curls and deepening the kiss.
"I had every intention to resist you." Addison replies later as they finally order a tray from room service.
"I know." Arizona says laughing.
"Damn you. So this is a game to you then?" Addison asks, annoyance creeping into her voice.
"No, come on Addison. This was hot as hell and fun." Arizona counters.
"Yes, but now we have to work together and it will be weird."
"Weird? Why would it be weird?" The blonde asks.
"Because now I've seen you naked, and I'm always going to be thinking of doing this." She says pulling her in for another kiss.
"Mmm, good to know." The blonde responds by pushing back on the bed and climbing on top of her.
"Well, don't you look refreshed today?" Mark says the next morning when he spots Addison at the coffee cart getting tea.
"Shut it Mark." She says, slyly smirking to herself.
"Oh my god, I need to spend more time with Dr Robbins. She and I need to be friends." He replies laughing.
"Morning, Sloan, Addison. Who are you talking about?" Arizona asks.
"Have lunch with me?" He asks turning to the blonde.
"What? No, I have plans." She says biting her lip and looking over at Addison.
"Oh, I'm a fan. Robbins, I'm a big fan. We're going to be friends. I am an awesome friend." He says smiling at them.
"Go away Mark." They say in unison.
"They are so fricking hot." He says admiring the two women from a safer distance. Callie walks up and smacks him in the head, "Quit perving on your friend and her new girlfriend."
"I'm not perving on them, okay, maybe a little. Hey do you have a few minutes before your next surgery?" He asks nodding at the on-call room down the hall.
Glancing at the two women, Callie has to admit, it is hot as hell. She never really felt that with Erica, but she can feel them sizzle from here. She grabs Mark's hand and pulls him to the on-call room.
"Cal, slow down. Damn, you're turned on by them too. Hmm, maybe we should see if they'll join us?" He says thickly, pulling off his shirt.
"Shut up Mark," she says pushing him down and untying his scrub pants.
