A/N

This is my first fic I've ever written, but I couldn't get this idea out of my head and I just started writing this for a friend. I have no idea what I'm doing or what direction I'm going in with this but enjoy it!

CHAPTER 1

It was Monday morning close to 6AM when two sets of feet came to a jog as they were coming to their last mile on their morning run. Korra tugged on her Great Pyrenees' leash to let her know they were slowing their once sprint to a brisk jog.

"Almost home Naga" Korra huffed out.

Once the pair turned into their neighborhood, she unhooked Naga's leash from her harness and let her run down their empty street towards their house.

"We haven't ran that hard in awhile, what gives?" her jogging buddy huffs out while they both removed their headphones.

"Sorry Kuv, I just lost it out there on the trail. It's been awhile since we've been able to jog together. I guess I just have a lot of pent up energy from sitting behind a desk all day."

"If you call any of that 'jogging'" Kuvira air quoted while she scoffed. "You had poor Naga and I in a full blown sprint for 5 miles! Spirits, I felt like I was back in boot camp. I did not leave the army just to still be running drills at 5AM!" She was practically seething towards Korra as she pushed open their front door, Naga squeezing her large body through causing Kuvira to fall into the doorframe.

"I didn't realize you were going soft on me, private" Korra slapped her hard on the shoulder and walked passed her with a wide grin. "Now go get cleaned up we have to go open up the gym in an hour. I have an appointment right at seven. I can't be late because of your slow ass again."

Korra was already halfway up the stairs, taking them two at a time, before she heard her roommate yelling out. "That's Sergeant to you, ass-hat! And we better be stopping to get coffee on the way!" as she was heading down to the basement to her own section of the house.

By the time lunch had rolled around Korra had already finished up her three morning training sessions, along with a group session and was in her office typing away some reports while a replay of last night's NBA game played in the background. Her short hair was tied back in a ponytail and her black TRAINERS polo shirt hung off the back of her office chair. She was in just a black tank top, that showed off her tribal tattoo that took up her right arm, and khaki shorts.

"KORRRRAAAAA!"

She could hear a familiar voice outside her office door growing louder and didn't even flinch when said voice burst through her door practically tearing it from its hinges.

"I just want to find out for myself! You don't have to answer for her all the time!" Bolin said, Korra's long time best friend, poking his large finger into Kuvira's chest. "Just because you man the front desk doesn't make you her secretary."

"First off, I am more than someone who just mans the front desk," she slapped his finger away from her with a loud clap that echoed through Korra's office. "And second, I already told you she's holed herself in her office since she finished her last group. She's not leaving just to have lunch with you" Kuvira furrowed her eyebrows together and crossed her arms over her chest. She was wearing her green TRAINERS polo shirt and black work out tights with her long hair braided and tossed behind her back. Her sharp green eyes piercing daggers into the side of Bolin's head.

"It would've been nice if you guys were to knock or something before just bursting into my office like you own the place." Korra sighed, slightly annoyed with their constant bickering, without even looking up from her laptop.

All I ask for is 5 minutes to myself to get some paperwork done.

"Come on Korra; let's go get some lunch, ON ME! I owe you for the last time we went out. PLEASEEEEE?" Bolin beamed at her, putting on his most charming smile so she couldn't refuse him.

"She's going to say no, Bo."

"Shhhhh! Let her answer secretary!"

Kuvira only growled in return.

Korra peeped up from the top of her laptop and instantly regretted looking at Bolin. "Come on Bo, you know I'm swamped with paperwork." Of course Bolin doesn't let up on her once, "you don't have to give me that look! We're 27 you know, it's not going to work on me anymore."

"Then uncover your eyes Korra!"

Korra hadn't even realized her hands had went over her eyes, she cracked her fingers and peeped through them to look at her friend puffing out his bottom lip towards her before inevitably throwing her hands down and letting out a big sigh. "Alright, alright put the damn face away. I suppose I can finish my reports once we get back. But you're only getting an hour outta me!" She threw her arms up over her head to stretch and heard Bolin woo-hoo and stick his tongue out at Kuvira. Who in return rolled her eyes and shoved her middle finger in his face, which he slapped her hand away.

"Play nice you two, I'm not stopping her if she puts you in another fucking head lock again, Bo. I already have a hard enough time from keeping this dog from trying to fuck my entire female clientele." Korra stood up from her desk, threw her polo shirt on, and walked around to stand in between her two friends.

"Listen don't be jealous because I've been tapping more ass than you can in your dreams" Kuvira lifts an eyebrow at her and smirks "it's the mole that gets them every time. The mole and the abs." She points to the beauty mark under her right eye and lifts her polo up to reveal pale taut skin over her tight abdomen muscles following some wiggles with her eyebrows before letting her shirt drop back down.

Bolin genuinely gags and makes for the door while Korra let's out a loud laugh and slaps her on the back of her head "I'm sure that's exactly what it is Kuv. Come on muscles, let's go get some lunch. Gotta keep this dog well fed." Korra says as she shoves Kuvira out the door following Bolin.

Korra had drove them to a small Café a couple blocks from her gym, that her and Kuvira usually stopped at in the mornings to get coffee, in her blue Chevy Silverado. They had been there for 45 minutes already and were finishing their last cup of coffee when Korra excused herself to head to the bathroom.

How was this suppose to be a relaxing lunch with the two of them constantly down each other's throats. Korra thought to herself and she splashed water on her face and tried to rub the tired from her eyes.

Once she was heading back to their table, the first thing she noticed was a slender figure at the pick up counter with long luxurious black hair and even longer legs. She only spared a glance at the figure when she noticed Kuvira across the room making gestures towards her, almost looking like she was humping the table, while Bolin looked utterly disgusted and had his head down. Korra threw both of her middle fingers up at her, as she was walking past the pick up counter as the wonderful figure turned around in the same moment and bumped right into Korra.

"SPIRITS! What the fuck man!?" Korra looked down and saw the front of her polo was covered in hot coffee and she was holding it out away from her skin to keep from burning herself.

Of course this is EXACTLY what I need right now.

"OH MY SPIRITS! I AM SO SORRY! Let me help you" came the most beautiful voice Korra had ever heard in her life. She looked up and was met with the brightest jade green eyes and all of a sudden, the coffee did not seem so hot.

Oh my Raava, she's tall. Korra thought as she straightened herself up in front of the mystery woman.

The woman was only slightly taller than Korra with jet-black hair that flowed effortlessly down her back, the most gorgeous green eyes were painted with a purple eyeshadow and her full lips painted a shade of red, Korra gulped suddenly wondering how they tasted.

"I'm s-sorry. It's my fault, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." Korra took the napkins the woman held out for her, shaking her thoughts out of her head, not ever breaking their eye contact.

"I shouldn't have turned around so fast. I was just in a rush to get back to the office I wasn't paying attention. Let me make it up to you!" The black hair woman grabbed another handful of napkins before handing them to Korra and drying the liquid off her own hands.

"It's f-fine! Really! I have to head back to my office anyway. I have another change of clothes there, it's really no big deal" she flashed the woman a lopsided grin and her knees nearly gave out when she returned with her own smile showing of a set of perfect white teeth hidden behind those red lips.

Oh, fuck me she is gorgeous.

"Still I would love to make it up to you!" she had reached around to grab a new coffee the barista had made for her. "And I'm telling you now, I won't accept no as an answer."

"Well if you insist" Korra reached in her front pocket and pulled out her wallet and handed the woman one of her business cards. "Here, it has my work number and my personal number on the back." She flushed and started nervously rubbing the back of her neck. "Give me a call or shoot me a text or whatever when you're free." As they were walking towards the door together without even realizing it, the dark haired beauty took the moment to touch her arm as they reached the exit.

"I'll give you a call!" She beamed at her and tucked her business card into her purse then held up her new coffee cup "and I'll try not to spill this one on you too!" They both laughed and just like that the woman was out the door.

Korra watched the gorgeous woman get into a white Audi of some sort, that was parked next to her truck but couldn't tell what it was past her own fender. Realizing she definitely was staring longer then she should have at the sway of her hips, she smiled to herself. At the sound of the roaring engine, her gaze shifted and just like that, the mysterious woman was gone. When she finally turned around to head back to her own table she noticed Bolin's grin that split his face in half.

"Who the hell was that?!" Kuvira was one notch from shouting in the small coffee shop.

"Your guess is as good as mine. I forgot to ask for her name while I was cleaning up the hot coffee off my shirt" she rolled her eyes but couldn't shake the grin that was plastered on her features and her arm still warm where the woman had touched her.

"Well whoever she is, she can pour hot coffee on me whenever she wants!" Kuvira hopped up out of her chair and Korra quickly had her palm in her face pushing her back into the seat. "Down dog. I think you have your hands full as it is. Now come on I want to head back to the gym and change out of these clothes."

With that, the trio headed back to Korra's truck to drive them back to her gym as a thought plagued her mind; I should order more green shirts when I get back to the office.