I smile down at her and kiss her on the lips again. Her lips quickly respond. Our kisses turn more urgent, more needy. She makes the first move, gently rubbing the inside of my thigh, less than a inch away from where I want her. I groan as I feel wetness rush down there.
"Drop the towel" She growls in the sexiest voice I've ever heard.
"Calliope" I say, giving her a look to try to remind her that she's bleeding.
"Mija" I hear a voice yell.
I jump out of Calliopes lap, then look at the door. Thank god the man didn't see anything.
"Oh my are you okay Mija" The president says walking and and pulling Calliope in to a hug.
"I'm fine Daddy" She says, taking the towel out of my hand and pushing it to her head.
"So you're here too" He asks, turning to me.
"Uh yeah" I say, looking down at the ground, I have problems with authority, maybe that's the reason I finger girls in class.
"Daddy Arizona saved my life" Calliope whispers, feeling tension between us.
"How is that" He asks, turning back to Callie.
"I uh, I saw the glint of the snipers gun going off. I knew it was arming for Calliope so I jumped on her, taking her out of the way" I say.
"You saved her life" He asks, looking at me with clear blue eyes.
"I guess so" I whisper.
"Ah, then you're family" He says with a smile, pulling me into a hug.
He puts his hand on my upper shoulder and I yelp in pain.
"Oh my god you're bleeding" Calliope says, jumping up and rolling up my shirt.
"It's just some glass" I say, trying to shrug her off.
"Arizona" She says, looking up at me wide eyed.
"What" I ask, kinda scared.
"You've been shot" The president says.
"What" I ask, looking, well trying to look at my shoulder.
"We need to get her to a hospital Daddy"Calliope whispers, looking at him with pleading eyes.
"Mija we are on lock down" He says.
"It's fine for a few hours" I say, sitting down on the bed.
"No, shirt off" Calliope orders.
"Are you serous" I ask, looking at her.
"Daddy leave, I'm going to need alcohol, gauze, tweezers, a sowing nettle and-"
"I know what to get" He says, leaving the room and cutting her off.
"You better know what you're doing" I say, looking at her.
"Take off your shirt" She orders.
"You just want to get lucky" I tease, slowly taking off my shirt.
I sit there as she sizes me up, looking at my boobs.
"Stop looking at my boobs, it's distracting" I say.
"How do you think I feel" She asks with a smirk.
"I hate you" I say with a scowl.
"You love me" She whispers, giving me a quick kiss.
"Maybe" I say with a smirk.
"Maybe" She asks, raising an eyebrow.
"Maybe I've been stuck on that little girl with fucked up eyebrows and a flat chest for a long time" I say, but it turns into a whisper.
"Like you were any better with your combat boots and short hair" She says with a laugh.
"Calliope" I whisper, looking up into her brown eyes.
"Yeah" She whispers, coming closer.
"I am stuck on that dorky little girl" I say.
"I'm stuck on the little dyke" She says with a giggle.
I smile and shake my head. She has to be adorable.
Sorry it's not too long, I've been up for over 24 hours and I need some sleep. I'll update tomorrow.