Sharon smiled up at the sky as she slipped her sunglasses into place. She had gotten another positive report from her checkup, and the need to worry about having a relapse or her body rejecting her heart seemed to fade with each good report. Humming, she got into her car and drove home, since there was no way that she could get anything done in the office, given that it was after four.

Since she had a little bit of time on her hands when she arrived home, Sharon decided to start supper for them, and she pulled out the cookbooks, looking for something that sounded good to her. The recipe she found required a few ingredients that she didn't have on hand, so she ordered delivery online, and put together as much as she could while she waited.

Once the groceries arrived, it didn't take her long to complete the dish, and then she was popping it in the oven, setting the timer before going into the living room and curling up on the sofa. And though she hadn't done anything all day, she still felt exhausted, since she had spent most of her day waiting for her appointment. Unable to keep her eyes open any longer, she allowed herself to fall asleep, knowing that she would either be woken up by the alarm on the oven going off or by a kiss from one of her loves.

It was the oven that woke her up, and she stretched as she got off the couch, looking around to see if Andrea or Andy had appeared. The door was just unlocking as she went into the kitchen, and she smiled as she opened the oven and took out the casserole, setting it on top of the stove before turning to watch Andy and Andrea walk in.

"Hey! This is a welcome surprise," Andy said as he came over to her side, kissing the side of her head as he went over to the sink and poured himself a glass of water.

"I had the time to make us food," she replied a bit inanely, and Andrea smirked as she nodded, coming over to her side and wrapping her arm around Sharon's waist. "How were your days?"

"I've had better, honestly." Sharon looked up into Andrea's eyes, seeing a harsh look there. "Try not to dwell on it, Sharon. I just had some asshat call me a bitch today, and it still stings. I can tell that he wanted to call me worse, but he didn't know anything worse. I should be used to that, you know. How many times does this make?"

"But when you're called a name that isn't true, it does hurt," she whispered before leaning up and kissing her softly. Andrea groaned softly against her lips, burying her free hand in Sharon's hair as they let the kiss linger on.

"There will be time for kissing after supper, ladies. Let's eat while it's still warm," Andy said, and she nodded, reluctantly pulling away from Andrea to see that he had already set the table for them, along with pouring them water. "Shall we?"

She nodded and took a seat at the table while Andrea set the casserole dish on the table before taking her own seat. Just as Andy was going to sit down, his cellphone rang, and Sharon groaned a little, recognizing that particular ringtone. "Andy, really?"

"You know that our job sometimes gets in the way of our lives outside work. Make certain you save me leftovers." He stood up and bent down, kissing Sharon softly. As she watched, he bent over Andrea, and rather than kissing her cheek, he kissed her lips delicately, and she and Andrea sighed in unison as he walked out the door.

"You're getting a little familiar with him," she teased, and Andrea blushed as she shook her head.

"It won't get any more familiar than that. I've only ever like women, and just because I love Andy, it doesn't change that part of me. Despite all the naughty fantasies he might have, I will never join you in your bed with him, nor will I sleep with only him." Sharon nodded as she reached out and squeezed Andrea's hand firmly. "I really hope that wasn't one of your fantasies, too, Sharon."

"No, honey. I actually didn't want to share you with him, if I'm honest with myself. What we have is special, just like what I have with Andy is special. I don't think there's a box that you can easily fit this relationship in, is there?"

Andrea laughed as she shook her head, serving them before taking a sip of water. "If you can find a label for us, I would be your slave for a year."

Sharon rolled her eyes a little at the statement before leaning across the table and pressing her lips against Andrea's. "I think that you'll be my slave for much longer than that, don't you?"

She nodded slowly before they turned their attention back to their food. "So, does that mean you'll start the night with me?" Andrea asked as they took care of the dishes, and Sharon tilted her head to one side as she looked at her lover. "Sharon?"

"Do you really want me…" Her words were cut off when Andrea wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her in close for a long kiss. Sharon groaned against her lips, kissing her back as they fumbled their way over to the stairs. Somehow, they made it to the top without breaking the kiss or stumbling down the steps, so Sharon counted that as a win.

"I rather think that you know what I want, Sharon," she said a bit airily, and Sharon nodded as she started to pull off her blouse. Andrea stopped her hands, sliding them underneath the fabric to spread out on Sharon's back, pulling her close once more. "And one of the pleasures that I take in this world is undressing you."

"Andy enjoys that, too," she murmured, watching as Andrea's eyebrow cocked up a little. "What? I must attract people who have very similar tastes. Though I do appreciate the fact that you both love on me so well. With Jack, it was all about his pleasure, and while sex was good, it was nothing like what I've found in your arms, and Andy's." Reaching up, she cupped Andrea's face tenderly, letting her thumb swipe across her cheekbone. "I love you so much."

"I love you, too," Andrea whispered before she kissed Sharon once more. As Andrea began to place light kisses all over Sharon's face, she felt the woman's fingers start to undo the buttons on her blouse. Sighing a little, Sharon reciprocated the movements, pushing the blazer off Andrea's shoulders as she made quick work of the buttons on her shirt. They both stepped back a little bit, allowing their tops to fall to the floor.

In a frenzy of movement, they stripped off the rest of their clothes, and then Sharon allowed herself the luxury of staring at Andrea. "Even after all the times we've made love, I still find new facets about you that I love." Stepping forward, she traced the scars of where Andrea had been shot, smiling sadly. "And despite all our earlier passion, I'd like to be selfish."

"How so?"

"I just want to cuddle with you tonight, to learn your body with my fingers and know that you're mine, unconditionally. I've done the same with Andy, and it's always been a wonderful way to bond."

Andrea nodded as she bent down, kissing Sharon softly as she led them over to the bed. Pushing the covers down to the bottom of the bed, Andrea stretched out on her side, her hair falling down to cover the upper swell of her breasts. Sharon took a moment to memorise the sight, feeling a mischievous smile spread across her lips as she claimed her side of the bed. She could feel Andrea's eyes roam up and down her body before she reached out one hand and traced it up and down Sharon's side, her fingers skittering over her bumps and curves, and she smiled as she joined Andrea, learning the way her body felt beneath her fingertips.