Disclaimer: This is AU. I do not own any of the characters from Grey's Anatomy. I just manipulate them to my will. Also, any line or phrase or setting that seems remotely familiar from any other show, movie or book, also not mine. I borrow… But any original characters are mine. Hands off.

AN: Don't know if I'll be able to post again tonight. Work may actually get in the way of my writing for once. Sucks huh? Let me feel the love. Enjoy.


Chapter 26

Arizona's POV:

"I am so going to kill you for this!" Teddy growls at me, throwing another discarded outfit onto the bed. "What the fuck am I going to wear? …I have nothing." She's freaking out big time, but I'm not letting her back down from this. She wants Addison, and she's going to have to take the bull by the rope and cowboy up.

I send her back into the bathroom to finish up fixing her face and hair while I take a crack at her wardrobe. She's right…she doesn't have a lot. Teddy is like me, country girls that dress for comfort and utility, not to turn heads…that just happens naturally for me. But since I kind of forced my girlfriend to go out on one of her few nights off, I decided to treat her to a show. I don't wear dresses as a rule, but this blue number I have on was bought a couple months ago, shortly after Callie forced me to buy a pair of heels that have remained in their box since the day I tried them on. I must say, I rock this dress. The blue plays off my eyes, my hair drapes perfectly across my back and chest and my legs…oh girl, my legs. Callie loves them, especially when I wrap them around her waist. …she is going to go crazy.

Finally, I piece together an acceptable outfit for my struggling friend. Black pants that fit Teddy well, along with a dressy light pink shirt and a trendy belt. Teddy is a tomboy like me meaning she feels more comfortable in pants, and she needs to feel confident tonight. The pink gives her a girly flair, and the belt throws it all together.

Teddy comes out of the bathroom and quickly changes. We both assess her look in the mirror; it gets two nods of approval.

"Flats or heels?" Teddy asks, looking at her rack of shoes.

"You have heels?" I ask a bit sarcastically as I check myself out in her mirror again.

"Do you?" She rebuts. I give her a roll of my eyes. "But seriously, which one? Addison is so tall…and she wears heels on top of it. I'll look like a midget next to her if I don't wear something with a lift."

"How well do you move in heels?" I ask, she just growls confirming what I thought. "Wear the flats."

"But-" She starts but I cut her off.

"Wear the flats so you can move. In my experience, a lot of women take their heels off if they are seriously having a good time and want to dance. And if she doesn't take them off, then so what? She's taller than you. Its hot." I say, sending a text back to Callie telling her I am on my way. "Callie is taller than me and I love it…"

"So what's the game plan?" Teddy asks, pulling on a pair of black flats and following me out to my truck.

"We'll play it as it comes…" I say, making our way to pick up Addison.

"What? …I thought you had a plan. You said, and I quote 'I have a plan. Don't worry.' Well… what's the plan Yoda?" She's definitely freaking out.

"Just be yourself…you'll be fine." I say. I don't really have a game plan, per say but just an ultimate goal in mind.

"Be myself? What…fucking christ…." She rubs her face and looks out the front window. "Yoda needs to give me some better advice or Yoda can shut the fuck up."

We pull up out front of Addison's and she's waiting for us. Teddy slides to the middle of the bench seat and Addison climbs in.

"Ladies…" She says in greeting. "Looking good Teds, love that color on you." Teddy chances a glance at me and I throw her a wink. We get to the club quickly and I find a parking spot about a block away. Making our way into the club, I start scanning the crowd for my Calliope. It's packed already, making it difficult to try to find a single person. Just being here for a few minutes, I receive many stares and lots of 'hey baby's'. …oh yea, Callie is going to go crazy.

I can feel her eyes on me, I just can't find them. Then, scanning the bar area, they grab me. Those rich brown eyes suck my blues into their depths. I make my way towards where she is seated at the bar, the bartender leaning close to her; they appear to be having a conversation. The look on the Latina's face confuses me. …what is that? Smugness? I approach and see Callie mutter something to the woman behind the bar. Walking right up to the raven haired beauty, I lay my lips firmly against hers, not caring about an audience. She moans against my lips, and I feel her hand slip around my waist and move south, resting just above the imaginary boundary of my ass.

"Hey…" she growls, having to look a little from seated position.

"Hey yourself…" Then I lay another kiss against those lips that taste so good. …oh yes, tonight is going to be a fun night.

She smiles her mega-watt smile then turns to the bartender who just got a good show. "You were saying?..." The woman clutching the towel in her hands is shocked still. I'm lost at what has just happened, and Callie can read my face. "She said that you were out of my league, that it was never going to happen."

I turn my glare to the scared woman. "Is that so?" I give her a hard look. Then turn back to Callie, "Well…she is right. I am out of your league…" Callie opens her mouth in argue but I continue "I'm just in the triple A and you are clearly in the Majors." I give her a wink and place another kiss on her lips. She just smiles. Then turning to the barkeep I say "So that makes you…what? Pee Wees?" Callie busts out in her hearty laugh. I grab her drink in one hand and take Callie's hand in the other and pull her away from the jaded woman. I lead her to the booth that Teddy and Addison managed to claim.

"You are so evil…" Callie says as she slides into the booth first, me following her in.

"She deserved it…" I say with a dismissive wave of my hand. "How can anyone be out of your league, I mean look at you!" I noticed she was wearing those boots that drive me insane with want. Her skirt hugs her hips and ass perfectly, showing off every single inch of her beautiful curves. And the red top that gives a little tease of the soft mountains below. …she's not the only one going to go crazy tonight.

Callie leans in and breaths in my ear "I've never seen a more beautiful woman in my life. That dress on you looks…perfect." She places a light kiss on my jaw line and pulls back. It takes a couple seconds to clear my head, my body instantly responding to the proximity of Callie's mouth and tongue to my ear dazing me.

"...first gay bar!" Addison exclaims. I'm finally able to pay attention to the on going conversation.

"Z's idea…" Teddy says. I just shrug and flag a waitress over and give her our drink order. A half hour later, all of us have a round of alcohol in us. Callie decides its time to dance and we all hit the dance floor. Teddy holds me back from the others.

"What do I do?" She asks, clearly still freaked out about her ulterior motive for tonight. Addison has been sending signals the whole time. Touching Teddy's hand, rubbing the fabric of Teddy's shirt, Addison flipping her hair. …god, Teddy is so blind.

"Just…watch Callie and I ok? Do what I do." I say, she nods and joins her dance partner. Callie and I take a spot about 5 feet away. I direct Callie "You are Addison, I'm playing Teddy ok? She's watching me for cues." Callie just rolls her eyes but plays along.

The Seven is known for its cool mix of music and free flowing alcohol and it stands up to the hype. The music is upbeat and lively. Callie and I start dancing apart. Nothing too sexy or touchy, taking turns of dancing in front of each other and moving about. I have to keep reminding myself that Callie is not the focus of my attention; even though she's the only thing I want to watch. I keep an eye on Teddy and Addison, they seem to be having a good time. So I decide to move in closer the Callie and see Teddy mirror my actions.

Another song, and I move a bit closer and place a tentative hand on Callie's hip, paying attention to how Addison reacts when Teddy does this. Nothing. She just keeps dancing, having a blast with her dance partner. …I knew it. I work my way around Callie so her back is to me, watching Teddy do the same. I place both hands on either side of my girlfriends' hips and pull her in closer, Teddy hesitates but follows after I give her a glare. Addison is not showing signs of discomfort or apprehension. Finally, I pull Callie flush against the front of my body, what I've wanted to do since I stepped onto this dance floor. Teddy mans up and does the same. I watch, waiting for a reaction. Then I see Addison raise an arm and wrap it behind her, around Teddy's neck pulling her in closer. A smile finds my face, also mirrored on Teddy's face. …god, I'm good.

Callie pulls away from me and takes my hand, leading me back to the booth.

"She needs to fly solo for a while… and I need another drink." She explains as we take our seats. Ten minutes later, Callie has another round, me with my usual Iced Tea, the other couple reappears. Teddy has Addison's hand in hers, leading her. Standing, allowing Addison in first then slides in after her.

"Wooo….this club is great!" Addison yells over the music. "But I shouldn't have worn these damn heels!" At which she pulls them off. Teddy's face is shining. …put a cap on it Teds, you haven't sealed the deal yet. We sit for a while, just chatting and watching the dancers. Callie's hand stays on my thigh, claiming possession.

At one point, two butch women approach our table and ask "Can we offer any you ladies a dance?" They eye each of us individually. Usually I would step up and cut them down, but I decide to let someone else take the lead. Surprisingly enough, it's Addison.

"Nope, we're exclusive, but thanks." Then gives Teddy a playful wink. "Right honey?" Teddy's face deceives her attempt to play it cool, a blush breaking out across her cheeks.

Callie chuckles and places a kiss on my jaw line in attempt to cover up that she is whispering in my ear "You are too good." A squeeze on my thigh sends a wave of arousal down my body. …fuck, can we go home yet?

The tone of the music shifts to a slower melody and I feel the time approach. Making sure I catch Teddy's eye, I grab Callie by the hand and pull her back onto the dance floor. Turning, I see Teddy grab Addison, who is heelless, following us, her eyes on me. I pull Callie in close to me and guide her arms up and around my neck, and placing my hands on her hips. Teddy hesitates. I nod at her, telling her to suck it up and do it. Still she doesn't, and then Callie sends her the Torres glare. Teddy finally follows my lead and places Addison's arms around her upper body. Addison has a huge grin on her face. …this is so over Teds. You won.

Another song flips, following the tone of the previous, a slow song to get close to. Being this close to Callie makes my mind wander….wander to the goddess in my arms. Not thinking that Teddy is watching me, following my moves, I pull Callie in flush to my body. My leg moves between hers, applying pressure where I know she wants it. Callie, too, forgets her part and does what comes naturally. My hands roam lower and rest on the swell of her perfect ass. I get lost in her eyes, her touch, her smell. Callie's hands make their way to my hair, fingers running through it.

"God…you're beautiful…" I breathe out, not really intending Callie to hear but she does.

"But I'm not the most beautiful in the room tonight…." She says.

"I beg to differ." I lean in to Callie, her fingers pulling my head in closer and we lock in one of the most amazing kisses I've ever had. When people say everything fades away, when it's just you and that person you love…they had it right. There was no one else in that room, in Seattle, in the entire world. It was just Callie and me…me and Callie. My hands glide up to her back and pull her in harder. I can feel the vibration of the moan within Callie's throat and it makes want her even more. Everything this creature does is beautiful…perfect…gorgeous. I start seeing stars, at first I think it's from the power of the kiss, the magic Callie holds over me. But then the burn within my lungs tell me the stars are from alack of oxygen. We pull apart and both take in sweet air that was missed.

The fog clears from my brain and I remember….Teddy. …FUCK! I just screwed her. I chance a look to where Teddy and Addison were dancing. They aren't dancing anymore, but they are there. Addison's hands are in Teddy's hair, Teddy's hands strong against Addison's back. Mouths glued together, lost in each other. …damn…I am too good. I feel a smile take over my face. …I win again.

Turning back to my girlfriend, still in my arms, I say "Lets get out of here." She gives me a peck on my lips and leads us back to the booth, collecting our stuff.

On the way past them, Addison and Teddy are up for air, just looking at each other, shy grins on their faces. Teddy see's Callie and I head off for the exit and I yell over my shoulder "You're on your own, kids!" Throwing Teddy a wink, Callie and I exit the club and make our way my truck.

Reaching it, Callie pushes me up against the passenger's side door and attaches her lips to me. Men and women pass and stare, but I can't do anything. I am helpless when those lips are on me.

"Take me home…" She growls. My panties become wetter than they already are.

"Your apartment is closer…" I manage to get out through the gasps of air I am trying to take in.

Callie's lips leave my neck and she looks at me, lust and need making her eyes dark. "The things I want you to do with me… I want privacy. …You're going to make me scream all night…" She purrs, licking her lips at the thought of her plans. …I'll do anything you want me to. Finally, I manage to swallow the saliva that's collected in my mouth. I push myself off my truck, open her door for Callie and help her in, her eyes never leaving mine.

home it is.


AN2: Is she good or what? What a player…