Chapter 5
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Callie asked as they walked down the damp sidewalk of downtown Seattle after a fresh autumn rain.
"Hell yes, it's badass," Arizona said as she held onto the woman's arm when they started towards the tall red and black building they had their site on. "I wanna be badass, too," she wouldn't admit she was a little nervous.
She had no clue if she was going to actually get a tattoo today, but the mere thought made her a bit nervous even though she'd never tell Callie.
When she saw her wife's meaningful new ink earlier in the afternoon, she was flabbergasted at the sentiment.
Callie's thumbprint heart tattoo was super cute, sweet, and made her feel all kinds of warm fuzziness on the inside and she wanted to carry something that reminded her of her Calliope also.
"You don't have to do anything to be badass, babe," the brunette glanced over to the blonde who was clinging to her. "You just are," she grinned, placing her hand on top of her wife's that was clutching her arm.
"I'm not badass, I'm a wannabe."
"A wannabe huh," she chuckled when a song popped in her head. "If you want my future, forget my past."
"What are you," she smirked biting back her laugh. "Twelve, again,"
"Maybe,"
"You're crazy," She adored the carefree and silly side each brought out in the other when they were alone. "I love this."
"What?"
"Just this," the blonde tightened her hold. "Walking down the street being carefree, laughing over nothing," she chuckled. "We used to do that all the time before we became married."
"Not so much anymore, huh,"
"Nope," she sighed. "Not saying we don't have great times, but now we're mommies twenty-four, seven who have to sing Disney and nursery rhyme songs."
"But..." Callie drawled out waiting for her wife to finish.
"But, we wouldn't change it for the world."
"Not a chance," she agreed. "We'll always have a little nugget wrapped around our leg."
"She's not a nugget," Arizona protested. "She's just a little baby."
"She's not a baby, she's a nugget."
"She'll always be my little baby," the blonde declared adamantly. "But, she's also a silly goose."
Anymore, at least half their conversations evolved around Charlee, but they wouldn't have it any other way.
"She's you made over," Callie glanced over lovingly at her wife as the blonde stole a glance at her. She couldn't help but think about how much Charlee and her wife were alike. Of course she knew they'd have the same traits, but she didn't realize how much their daughter would remind her of her lover. "I couldn't ask for a better wife or mini Arizona."
"She may look and act like me in ways, but I think she's just like you," Arizona stated as she ducked her head missing a tree branch that loomed overhead on their walk. "Both your attitudes are so much alike it's ridiculous, and you both know how to make me swoon with just one look."
"It just comes naturally," Callie teased by playfully shrugging her shoulders.
"I miss her."
"I do, too," she sighed as they continued their slow pace, enjoying just being out together.
Both moms felt guilty for spending time away from her, but they also enjoyed keeping the love alive in their marriage. It was something they vowed from the beginning, even though it was hard to leave Charlee behind sometimes, however, they always pushed through for one another.
"However, tonight is about you and me. No one else," Callie insisted.
"Yay," Arizona grinned dropping the hold she had on the brunette's arm and circling hers around the woman's waist. "I miss going on dates with you all the time," she leaned her head against her wife's and slipped her hand in the back of Callie's Jean pocket. "Just you and me,"
"Well, we'll start going more then." The brunette said coming upon the shop.
"Deal,"
"Do you remember life without her?" Callie tried to veer the subject away from the child they shared, but it was nearly impossible.
"I've tried to think back, but I can't." Arizona shook her blonde locks. "It was the same with you, though. Do you remember the night before our wedding and you snuck and picked me up from mom and dads?" She asked, receiving a grin and nod from her wife. "We went to the beach by the house and laid in each other's arms," she smiled at the thought. "As we started to fall asleep I tried to imagine my life before you and it was like a blur. I just couldn't," she shrugged. "You and Charlee have both tremendously changed my life for the better in different ways and I don't know how I made it thirty years without you."
"I'm the same, babe," Callie couldn't help when a red blush swept up her face. "I love you," she whispered, kissing golden locks. "Even though I tease you by telling Charlee I love her more than you."
"I know," Arizona turned to meet her wife's lips this time. She loved the bond Callie and Charlee had developed from the moment the brunette held her in her arms. "I love you. And, I sure can't wait to show you tonight."
"Ahh, a kid free night. Whatever will we do?"
"Sleep in," Arizona teased, getting a shove from her wife. "You know exactly what I'll be doing. I'm going to make a mini Calliope after I get done loving you," she purred. "How would you like that?"
"Ah, thank god for Meredith Grey," she giggled very appreciative that she had a sleepover for Charlee. "Your child is a little clamblocker sometimes."
"Oh, so she's my child when she's keeping you from sex?"
"Yup,"
"A lot of times," Arizona clarified. "Cause mama's hurtin',"
"For a squirtin',"
Arizona gasped, looking at her with a smug grin. "Calliope Robbins," she tried to bite back a smile.
"Tell me it isn't true."
"Maybe," she wiggled her shoulders as they both giggled. Callie knew it was completely true.
"I can't wait for tonight."
"Shut up," Arizona laughed as they came upon the shop window. "Calliope," She was all for this until she peered through the looking glass.
"Yeah, sweetie," Callie could hear the change in her wife's voice before she softly asked when she felt a hand tug on hers.
"It's not going to hurt, is it?" She asked quietly.
She could tell Arizona was starting to second guess herself now, and it was one of the cutest things, especially when she scrunched her nose and internalized. "Yeah, a little," she nodded causing her wife to inhale deeply. "But if it's something you want, it wouldn't matter. Plus I'll hold your hand the entire time." She said as the blonde's eyes scanned the inside of the shop.
"Promise," she whispered, making sure the establishment looked presentable and sanitary.
"I promise," she said opening the door and pulling her wife inside.
Callie knew if Arizona stayed on the street and thought about it long enough she would talk herself right out of it.
"Oh hey, Callie," he greeted when he saw the familiar brunette from earlier.
"Hey, Scott," she replied when the guy appeared from the back room.
"This must be the better half?" He walked up and held his hand out for Arizona.
"Yes, Scott, this is my love, Doctor Arizona Robbins," she announced proudly as she introduced the new man to her wife.
"Ari, this is Scott," she stated as the two shook hands. "He was my tattooist this afternoon,"
"Oh, so you're the one who marred my wife's skin?" She gave him a stern look before turning soft. "Amazing work," she grinned noticing the tattoos that covered both the man's arms. "I actually love it and am extremely jealous because I want something."
"Well Callie called me earlier, and I have some books laid out for you to go through. She mentioned you wanted something similar?"
"I dunno," she shrugged. She'd really love to get matching tattoos with Callie but she thought that her wife would find it weird. "I'm just curious, really. I want to know possibilities."
"Well, take a look through," he directed her to the table. "And I'm going to finish up Natalie, and I'll be back to check on you."
"Thanks, Scott." Callie sat beside her wife.
"Well," the brunette asked after Arizona closed the book.
They had spent the last twenty minutes or more going through different designs. Arizona felt like it was useless because she had something in mind, and she wondered if Callie would go for it or not.
"Did you see anything?"
"Not really," the blonde shrugged looking around the room at the new patrons that had strolled inside.
"Okay," Callie could tell she was biting back. "You really want matching tattoos, don't you?"
Arizona shyly glanced over to her wife and coyly nodded.
"What do you want?" Callie was definitely open to getting something with her wife, but she was adamant about names.
"I want to get the love infinity."
"Hey, doctors," Scott returned when he saw the woman conversing amongst their selves. "Have you given it any thought?"
"I have," Arizona spoke up and told him what she'd like. "Can you draw up the love infinity symbol?"
"Ahh, yes,"
"Can you fit two people in this evening?" Callie asked when Arizona gave her a pointed look.
The blonde wanted her wife to get one with her but she didn't know if Callie would actually go with it.
"My eight o'clock canceled, I can fit you in then."
Callie looked at her wife to see if she had any hesitation before looking back at to confirm. "We'll see you at eight," she nodded and grabbed Arizona's hand.
She couldn't believe she already had a tattoo much less ready for a second. But, she and Arizona had talked about this for a while now and there was no better time than the present.
"Oh, my god," Arizona said after exiting the shop. "I have to find the nearest bar. I need about six shots before I do this."
"Don't worry," Callie laughed at the blonde as they started back down the street walking hand in hand. "I'll take you for some Italian, and we'll order a bottle of wine, but you'll probably bleed more," she shrugged knowing Arizona hated the thought of that.
"Maybe nine shots," Arizona nodded, causing Callie to giggle more and wrap herself around the woman's arm.
No matter how many times they walked down the street wrapped up by the other it was always as if it was the first time because butterflies presented their self in their stomachs.
"Calm yourself, it's not that bad."
"Oh yeah," she turned her body and quickly placed her hand on her wife's side eliciting a painful gasp from the woman. "Really," She raised her eyebrow.
"It doesn't hurt that bad," she smacked her hand away. "It's the thought of something touching it that hurts. It just feels like a sunburn, honestly."
"Sorry," she now felt bad for making her wife cringe in pain.
"I think I need a kiss for that," Callie gave her a knowing look.
"Well then," Arizona playfully pushed her against the glass window of a bakeshop they were passing. She didn't care if they received looks or a lashing from anyone passing. If she wanted to attack her wife's lips in public she was damn well going to. "I can't have my lady in need now, can I?" she husked when her pink lips skimmed her lovers ear.
"No," Callie breathlessly whispered feeling her heart rate increase when she felt the blonde's hot breath invade her senses as well as the intoxicating beachy scent that was pure and utter Arizona Robbins.
"Kiss me," the blonde whispered after seeing a few people gawking at them from inside the Sweet Goddess Bakery.
The words were barely off Arizona's tongue when Callie pushed herself forward grasping her wife's face as their lips danced together in a languid kiss.
Pulling back slightly, she smiled against Callie's mouth when the brunette whimpered at the loss.
"Come back here," she whispered trying to pull her face back after Arizona pulled away.
"Did you like that?" she giggled nuzzling her face against the brunette's.
"Mmhmm," she giggled when the blonde nipped at her bottom lip.
"Just because I am a mom," Arizona whispered brushing her lips over soft red buds. "Doesn't mean I can't show my baby some affection in public, does it?"
"I hope not," the brunette felt her knees buckle slightly as she succumb to her wife's advances.
"Good," she kissed her soft cheek before pulling back and looking at her wife's glazed over face.
It didn't matter how long they'd been together, she could always leave Callie in a love haze.
"Come on, let's go get drunk, defile our bodies and make a baby," She giggled, grabbing her hand and walked down the street a few steps as her wife finally caught her pace. "Hey," she glanced over at her bride.
"What," Callie chuckled when Arizona caught her lovingly staring at her.
"I'm so in love with you, Calliope." She breathed peering at the woman who held her whole heart.
Callie felt her face redden when Arizona adorningly gazed at her as they continued their trek, hand in hand. "I'm in love with you, too." she confessed feeling her stomach fill with butterflies.
The smile she evoked from her wife was exactly why she said that. Every time she randomly told Callie she loved her, a light pink blush would creep up the brunette's face, all the while, a shy grin formed on her lips.
"Maybe we can skip everything and go back home," the surgeon suggested as her wife rolled her eyes in laughter.
"No way," Arizona protested even though she had no qualms about the idea. "I see a lot of love and baby making in our future tonight, so we need carbs," she rubbed her stomach. "Wine, pasta, bread, and more wine." Arizona said as she walked upon their white sports car.
"I love date night," Callie opened the blonde's door to help her in the car.
"Because if you play your cards right, you get sex after."
"Hot sex," she gleefully shrugged closing the door once her wife was safely inside the car.
"Your boob wasn't out like that, was it?" Arizona asked after noticing a customer behind her as she nervously tapped her foot on the floor while she waited for Scott to finish prepping the area.
"Like what," Callie looked up from her phone and peered around.
After deciding on the tattoo earlier in the day, the married couple went to their favorite Italian restaurant and enjoyed a nice romantic dinner together, all the while, the wine flowed through Arizona's glass. Callie not going without a few glasses herself let Arizona intake the brunt of the alcohol.
There was no way she was stopping Arizona. Every time she would have wine at a restaurant her wife would get handsy and she adored every second of the affection from her.
But, now that they were back in the tattoo shop Arizona was becoming nervous and couldn't stop fidgeting in her seat enough to pay her wife much attention.
"Don't look," she elbowed her when she noticed her not so subtle look around the shop.
"You can't ask me if my boob was out like someone else's and not expect me to turn and look." She pointedly glared at her wife.
"Up there," she quietly whispered glancing up at the mirror above their head at Scott's station where they were waiting on him to come back with the sketch.
"At what?" She leaned over and followed her wife's gaze. "Oh," Callie watched the woman getting a huge flower tattoo near the same spot as her new heart tattoo. "Hmm,"
Several seconds had passed as she watched; however, she wasn't paying attention to the woman's exposed breast but the ink that was injecting into the woman's skin much to Arizona's surprise.
"Enough," the blonde elbowed her again. "Take a damn picture, Callie," she gawked at her wife when the brunette finally pulled her eyes away.
"I wasn't looking," she chuckled when Arizona pointedly glared at her. "I wasn't," she insisted when blue eyes rolled at her.
"Whatever,"
"Oh, my god," she elbowed her back. "Don't tell me to look at something and then get mad at me for looking."
"We're they out like hers?"
"Ahh," she hesitantly shrugged. Callie wasn't exposed a bit during her tattooing, but that didn't mean she couldn't tease her wife a little.
"Seriously," she threw her head back and huffed. She couldn't stand the thought of someone looking at her wife.
"What?" She bit back her grin.
"You showed your tits today and you're now staring at some ugly woman's," the blonde crossed her arms and turned away from her wife. "You should only be looking at mine."
"Pull your shirt down and show me what you got."
Callie couldn't help but snicker when Arizona displeasingly sighed, but before she could do or say anything the woman quickly snapped her head back.
"Tell me you weren't like that," she saw Callie bite the bottom of her lip. "Are you freaking kidding?" She knew the look Callie flashed her enough to know she was guilty.
"Babe," maybe teasing Arizona wasn't the best thing knowing she had been drinking.
"Some perv saw your tits." She shook her head in denial when Callie acted as if it was nothing.
"No," she clarified when she saw her wife's face turn upset. "Stop it, Arizona," she quietly chastised while pulling at her wife's arm. "No one saw my boobs."
"Don't touch me," she pouted slapping Callie's hand away.
She knew she may have taken it too far, but she didn't like the thought of some man getting to see her wife's breasts much less have his hands near them.
"But, Ari," Callie whined when she saw Arizona furrow her brows while she tried to ignore her. "They're good boobs, right?" She decided to continue the teasing as she pulled her blouse down a little in the front looked down at her chest. "I should show them off, and you should be proud because only you get to touch them."
"They're mine," she frowned. "I don't want anyone touching or seeing them." She peered up in the mirror and saw the woman in the background flirting with the artist.
"Of course they are, baby," she leaned in closer to her wife. Arizona's tense body immediately relaxed when she came closer. "No one is going to touch them...oh..." she paused as Arizona peered at her out of the corner of her eye." Except for that one time when I flinched and he accidentally made my nipple hard,"
"Ugh," her mouth dropped opened in shock of her wife's words. "Don't talk to me," Arizona shoved her away and scooted the chair further from the brunette.
"Stop being a child," Callie laughed pulling her chair back. "No one saw or touched me," she wrapped her arms around her wife even though she was resistant. Jealous Arizona was always hot. "Will you kiss me?" She stuck her bottom red lip out in a pout.
"I don't like you, so why would I kiss you?" she kept her gaze forward as the brunette hung all over her while she tried to keep up her tough exterior even though it was a losing battle with Callie.
"You're right. You don't like me. As I recall you told me just recently you were in love with me." She pressed her lips together waiting on her wife to comply.
Rolling her eyes, Arizona shook her head, scoffing at her wife.
"Do you know," she stated resting her chin on the blonde's shoulder. "I've found all I've wanted in life with you."
Arizona couldn't help herself when she raised her vision and peered into the mirror again. And this time, just like the last few, her eyes were fixated on the brunette latched to her side as she spoke.
"I couldn't ask for more than you in my life," Callie continued when she felt loving blue eyes on her. "I love you."
And there it was.
Callie always found a way to have her faw
ning.
"I love you, too," Arizona rested her head against the brunette's. "We can hope for more though, right?" She questioned seeing her wife's eyes meet hers in the mirror.
"Yes," she nodded knowing Arizona was referring to extending their family together. Callie was unsure who wanted another child the most.
"We can definitely hope for more, but as long as I have you, I have it all."
"Me too," she whispered as Callie lifted her head and kissed her temple. "You sure you wanna do this with me? Because you don't have to,"
"Get matching tattoos that symbolize our love and future?" she asked surprised.
"Well, I'm not sure how you really feel about matching tattoos."
"Arizona," her eyes softened when the blonde looked at her shyly. "I want nothing more than to look down at my ring finger every day and see you."
"You don't think it's stupid?" She questioned. "I mean we rarely take our wedding rings off, so," she shrugged.
"It's true, but it's just another symbol on that finger of your love for me," she grabbed her wife's left hand that was lying across the small table. "And my love for you," she kissed her wife's bare ring finger. "Plus, I don't get to wear mine a lot at work much, so this way I'll always have something on my person showing the world I'm Arizona Robbins' wife." She said as the blonde's dimpled smile shined through.
"You keep it up, Calliope Robbins," she stated as she peered deeply into brown eyes. "And I'm going to take you home and get you pregnant," she purred leaning in and kissing her wife's cheek.
"I love your style, Robbins," Callie laughed and pulled the woman closer. "I also love you."
"I love you, too," Arizona smiled into her wife's cheek as the woman hugged her around the neck. "Let's hope Patricia is working late at the clinic like she promised."
"She said nine o'clock," Callie referring to the time the woman said she'd be at the clinic this evening. "He better hurry his ass up," she said just as Scott walked in from the back of the shop.
"You have magical powers," Arizona laughed when the man reappeared.
"Are you sure?" Scott asked as he took a seat on his stool in front of Arizona. "Last chance," it didn't matter how many times he did it he was always nervous about tattooing a first timer.
"More than sure," Arizona nodded as she watched Callie take her right hand in hers and smiled with so much adoration in her eyes.
"I didn't think you'd turn back from this," he said as the gun started buzzing. "From what I heard this afternoon I don't think either one will have any remorse."
"What did you hear?" She quickly took her eyes off the man and focused on the brunette beside her.
"Let's see..." He said dipping into the black ink as Callie watched him intently when he began to mark her wife's skin. "All I heard was my wife this, my wife that. Oh Arizona, Arizona, Arizona," he began the outline on the side of the blonde's left finger.
Watching the needle pierce her wife's skin, Callie glanced up when she heard her intake a sharp breath of air before looking into her eyes.
"You said things?" She raised a surprised eyebrow at her as the feeling on her finger began to burn.
"I always talk about you, you know this," Callie peered into blue eyes as she squeezed her lover's hand. She could tell Arizona was trying to bite back the pain from the needle, but she wasn't so great with her facial expression. "He asked me why I wanted the tattoo and I just talked about the one person that... no matter what I'm going through in life makes me feel better."
"You did say the name Charlee a few times."
"I did," Callie turned her gaze towards Scott. "And, although she's my world," she said. "And she needs me as much as I need her, she's not Arizona." She turned her gaze back towards her wife. "Arizona is the one person I need to breath, who knows me inside and out better than I know myself. She knows what I need when I'm clueless," she couldn't help but smile when she saw blue eyes full of love glaze over. "I also said when she laughs I feel my insides come alive. And, when she smiles at me," she couldn't help but grin widely when the blondes dimples began to pop. "Wow... everything just feels better." Callie finished.
"I must say, I've tattooed many a person. Barely legal, bikers, in love, engaged, married couples..." He continued as the two women stared on. "But you two are a first."
"What do you mean?" Arizona inquired as the pain in her finger turned into a burning sensation.
The needles hurt, but she wanted to keep up a brave face as Callie studied her every move.
"I know it hurts," Callie leaned in a whispered just as she took a huge breath to bite back the sting. "It's okay," she kissed her cheek.
"A little pain never hurt anyone, especially when the outcome is as fantastic as this one," Arizona winked before puckering her lips wanting a kiss from her wife.
"I mean, I've never met anyone with such a connection before," Scott said as the two shared a quick peck. "You'd think you two knew each other your whole lives."
"I can only wish I met Calliope sooner," Arizona said placing her hand on the brunette's thigh as her wife grinned at her.
"Me too," Callie couldn't wipe the smile off her face even when her wife's hand began to roam upward. With the drinks at dinner, she knew her wife was bound to get handsy. Luckily for her, Arizona had kept herself in check in front of everyone in the shop; however, she was losing the willpower to keep her hands away. Callie knew she needed some kind of distraction, so she quickly placed her hand on top of the blonde's and squeezed tightly.
"All I'm saying," Scott said finishing up the small piece on the blonde's ring finger. "Is I've never met a more in love couple before, it's refreshing," he said drenching her finger with solution. "The aura you two give off when you're together..." He shook his head. "Most couples only dream of having that type of connection."
"Yeah well," Arizona shrugged. "It comes easy," she peered into brown eyes. "Just being near Callie makes me genuinely happy, and to know I'm who she wants," her face turned serious when Callie's eyes glassed over. "That feeling is out of this world amazing. Nothing feels better than being needed and wanted by this woman," she lifted their joined hands and kissed the brunette's bronze colored skin. "I've never been more in love with you," she told her wife as she felt Scott rub her hand with a cloth.
"Me too," Callie quickly sniffed back the tears that collected in her eyes and cupped her wife's face once she noticed Scott was cleaning up Arizona's finger now. "I love you," she pulled her in and kissed pink lips. "So much," she sniffed again before pulling back and looking into shiny blue eyes.
"Okay ladies," he broke then out of their stare. "What do you think Arizona?" He asked causing the two women to look down at the work he finished.
Neither said a word at first which caused her to become slightly nervous, however, just when he was about to ask a huge smile broke out on the blonde's face letting him know what she thought of it.
"Wow," she studied the love infinity sign on her finger. "Scott... It's," she shook her head. "I absolutely love it," she informed him. "And now every time I see it I will think of how Callie always talks me up...even to complete strangers," she grinned peering over to her wife.
She'd never forget their conversation they had this night.
"What do you think?"
"I think..." She nodded her head and grabbed her wife's wrist when she brought her hand close for her to inspect. "It's awesome, babe," she leaned in close and kissed her cheek before whispering to where only her lover could hear. "I can't wait to get you home," she husked in her ear.
"We're gonna make a baby," she breathed a reply. "I just know it."
"We are," Callie couldn't agree more with her wife. "So move, it's my turn to get tatted up."
"You really don't have to get matching tattoo's if you don't want." Arizona insisted.
"Are you kidding?" Callie took the blonde's place after she moved. "I want matching tattoos." She grinned.
"I've got to clean up, give me a few minutes." Scott said as he began cleaning up the area when he saw the satisfied look on Arizona's face.
"No problem,"
"I may have to run to the clinic before you finish. It's getting close to nine," Arizona said as she checked her watch.
"I want you here," Callie pouted sticking her bottom lip out to entice the blonde.
"But..."
"Just wait, he should be done before nine and we'll rush to the clinic it's just a block away."
"Okay, but at five till, I'm outta here with or without you."
"Okay," Callie agreed. "Oh," she remembered as she envisioned their night. "Did I mention your mom and dad are picking up bug at Mer's to take her to the zoo tomorrow?"
"No, you didn't." She eyed her wife. "Just exactly what do you have planned?" She questioned. "I don't know if I can handle being away from her that long."
"Cause she'll want to stay with pop-pop tomorrow night," she chuckled knowing their daughter would want to stay all night with her in-laws. "It wasn't my idea, however, I welcome it." She raised her left eyebrow at the blonde.
"So... what you're saying is...we'll be naked until Sunday?"
Callie couldn't help but laugh when blue eyes lit up. "The whole time," she confirmed still with a smirk. "Until lunchtime on Sunday, they're bringing her back and having lunch with us."
"What is funny?"
"You," she continued to giggle. "You are exactly who Charlee gets her love of nakedness from."
"There is nothing wrong with lying around the house all day in our undies while you're at work."
"There is too."
"What?"
"It's not fair, I'm not there to see it," she whined.
"Hey, I wear a camisole. I'm not naked." She huffed playfully rolling her eyes. "And it's not actually all day... It's until mid-morning. So, there," she crossed her arms. "Plus," she continued. "I don't have to run around in a shirt and panties when you're the only one around. That's when I can run around naked," she grinned happily.
"I can't wait to get you naked," Callie returned the smirk. "I need to taste you." She leaned in and purred. "And I've been thirsty all day long."
"Well, you're in luck," Arizona leaned and pressed her forehead to Callie's. "I may have something that'll quench your thirst."
"Oh yeah,"
"Mmhmm, but you have to be a good girl."
"No, no, no." She shook her head. "I wanna be bad."
"Maybe..." Arizona placed her hands on her wife's thighs. "Very bad," she husked, sliding her hands further up her wife's thighs.
"Damn it, you're so fucking hot." She sighed wishing they were already home in bed wrapped up in each other.
