Lyrics belong to Tata Young "Sexy Naughty Bitchy"

:I pick all my skirts to be a little too sexy
Just like all of my thoughts they always get a bit naughty
When I'm out with my girls I always play a bit bitchy
Can't change the way I am sexy naughty bitchy me:

Amy POV

"You alright, Amy?" Max asked, glancing over to where I was staring down at the door.

"Yeah," I answered, nodding, still distracted by the door. Lucy hadn't arrived yet, and it was almost eleven-thirty. I was going over all the evil, and not so evil things Asha could be doing to her right now. I gripped the railing tighter.

"She'll be here," Janet patted my arm, smiling reassuringly.

"Unless she is busy in the bed with that Asha," Dominique added. Even Max glared at her for that one.

"She's not in bed with Asha," Max assured me. "Three hot, evil women, it's gonna take them a bit of time to get ready."

"Lucy doesn't take long," I answered. "Oh! There she is." It took all my will to not point and jump around happily to see her. This was made easier as Asha appeared behind her, putting an arm around her waist and whispering in her ear. Lucy smiled and nodded, and Asha took off through the crowd. Lucy watched her go as Scud and Katia appeared behind her. They talked for a couple seconds then took off in the same general direction as Asha.

"What is Scud doing?" Janet asked in a high-pitched squeek. I tore my eyes from Lucy for a moment to see Scud had just placed his hand on the small of Katia's back to lead her for a second. His hand quickly dropped away. "What was that?"

"Um a bad guy coping a feel. You two are done why are you worried?" Max asked.

"Not worried, just," she tried to think of something to say, but obviously couldn't. "Not worried." Max gave her a wary look then went back to watching the floor. I gave Janet a questioning look, but she just shook her head and looked back at the floor. I watched her for a couple minutes, but she was maintaining deep focus on the dance floor, so finally I looked back.

"Okay is that even a shirt Asha is wearing?" I whisper to Janet, She gives me a scolding look, so I keep the rest of my thoughts to myself. Seriously, does it qualify for shirtdom? Seems more like scrape material to me, just loose red fabric wrapped over her breasts. And those pants, could they be lower cut? Ah, Lucy, what are you doing putting your arm around her bare waist?

"Amy," Janet elbows me. "Stop thinking that way." I give her a surprised look. "I can see what your thinking just by your face."

"Look at how she's touching her," I answer. I know I am practically whining, but I don't care.

"She's undercover Amy. A little touching is good, Asha will trust her more."

"If you two can't keep quiet, I am cutting you from stakeout duty," Max threatened. Janet and I quickly shut up, but I didn't take my eyes off Asha, the way she moved, more importantly the way she moved against Lucy. Who, by the way, wasn't looking to bad either, all tight black tank top, and pants, I don't think Asha was missing how good she looked either, since her hands kept happening to make their way to Lucy's waist on the dance floor.

At least I wasn't the only one this seemed to be annoying, behind Lucy I could see Katia glaring at her, possibly something going on between Asha and her? Or at least a desire for there to be? Whatever it was, Katia did not look happy. Scud, smart guy that he is, was standing a bit back from the women, nursing a beer, and keeping a watchful eye on them all. Katia pushed Lucy aside, taking her place with Asha. Lucy glared at Katia for a moment, then walked over to Scud.

"Why did she glare? She doesn't need to be dancing with Asha that way," I whispered, leaning to Janet

"You're on my last nerve, Bradshaw." Down below Asha pulled away from Katia, she went to Lucy, standing so close their whole bodies were touching, she leaned in whispering in Lucy's ear, her hand on Lucy's waist, wrapping itself to her back, pulling her closer, if that was possible. Lucy started laughing at whatever Asha had said, and started to move away, but Asha took her chin in her hand and pulled her to face her, and began to lean forward like she was going to KISS HER!

"I'm going down there," I smacked Janet's arm moving past her.

"Amy, get back here," Max hissed.

"Look," Janet pointed, I was halfway down the stairs, but could see Katia grab Asha, pulling her away before she could kiss Lucy. Katia pulled Asha aside, yelling frantically at her. Lucy seemed to be a bit dazed as I got closer, I caught her eye, glaring, and headed for the bathroom.

Lucy's POV

Push her away, hands, shove Asha away. She is going to kiss you and it will be all kinds of bad. Remember Asha is bad, the fact that her body feels so good pressed to yours is just another sign that she is bad. Oh god, I looked at her lips, then back at her eyes, now she thinks I want her to kiss me, damn it.

Asha was yanked off me just as her lips began to brush mine. Thank you God, or Katia, whoever is closer. I just kinda watch in a daze as Katia shakes Asha a bit by the arm, and pulls her away. Asha is smiling over her shoulder at me. Finally out of the haze, who knows how long she's been there, I see Amy. Fuck, she saw all that, she just glares and then runs off.

"Shit," I start to go after her, Scud grabs my arm.

"Nu uh, not a good idea," he whispers, I glance back over my shoulder, Katia and Asha are still fighting.

"Scud, she saw what just happened. God knows what she is thinking in there."

"What did just happen?" He asked all accusatory like. "Do you remember that woman is the same who made you freak out and head for Iceland? She's the bad guy."

"So was I once," I answer, shaking him off and heading for Amy, but he grabs me again.

"Scud," I saw through grit teeth, we glare at eachother for a moment, then I speak softer. "I have to explain, make it right." A half a second and he nods.

"Hurry." I take off pushing through the crowd the way I saw Amy go. If I was taller this would be easier, but I manage to catch a glimpse of her entering the bathroom. Pushing my way there I follow her in.

"Amy!" She's standing at the sink when I come in, she glares at me and heads to a stall. I jump to catch the slamming door with my knee before she can get it locked. She's trying to keep it shut, but I manage to push it open, squeezing inside, and then letting the door shut and clicking the lock.

"Eww, this isn't a club like that," calls some girl from the other side of the door.

"Fuck off," I yell back, not turning from Amy, who is standing back to the wall glaring. "Amy, come on."

"What?" She asks.

"Why are you mad?"

"You were going to let her kiss you!" She whispers intensely.

"No I wasn't," she gives me a look, and try to push her way past me and out of the stall, I move to block her. "Okay, I was. But this is what you wanted me to do."

"I wanted you to infiltrate her gang. Not get all grindy with your ex."

"Hey I was against this from the start," I remind her again, in case she forgot that she is the reason we are here and not cuddled up on our big bed back home.

"I just don't see what kissing her is going to do to help the mission," she says slowly, trying to keep composure I can tell.

"Well, it worked well with your mission to catch me didn't it?" I smile, trying to lighten the mood, she only glares. "Okay, not the time for jokes, got it. We have history Amy, she thinks you and I are finished. If I had turned down her advances she would have wanted a reason. But you saw it, Katia put a stop to anything."

"So they are dating?" Amy asked.

"Yes," I answer, as far as I know at least.

"God, what is it with you super villains? Can you never just be friends?"

"It's a high stakes game, all that adrenaline leads to."

"No more, do not finish that sentence," Amy says, rolling her eyes and placing a finger on my lips. I smile, and finally she gives me a little smile in return.

I tilt my head a little, kissing the pad of her finger, automatically she shuts her eyes, mouth opening just slightly. I take her hand pulling her to me.

"It would never feel this good, or right with her," I promise, running the back of my hand down her cheek.

"Okay," she nods, swallowing as I press myself to her, first my body, then my lips finding hers. She wraps her arms around me, pulling me close, and it's not a lie, it's never felt this good to kiss anyone else.

"Lucy?" We both freeze, hearing Asha's voice.

"Yeah?" I answer quickly.

"Are you okay? Scud said you weren't feeling good."

"Yeah I'm fine, just a little nauseous," lied, behind me, Amy was quietly climbing to the toilet seat, hunching down so as not to be seen.

"Damn that Deb must have had you whipped. Used to be you could drink me under the table, you're not getting soft are you?"

"I'll be out in a minute, don't worry."

"Alright. Katia left, she's all pissed off. We're going to Miami tomorrow, you're coming with us. I'll give you the address there to have the stuff delivered to."

"Okay, be right out."

"You better, I don't want to spend all night with that loser Scud." The door shut and we both let out breaths of relief. I helped Amy off the toilet, pulling her into a long hug.

"Better be more careful," I muttered into her hair, she nodded.

"So Miami," she spoke pulling away from me, holding my hands in hers.

"Looks like," I nodded, overwhelmed by the need to touch her, I brushed a stray piece of hair away from her face, pushing it behind her ear. "Let the other Deb's know, and you guys can get out of here. I don't think I will be here much longer, starting to feel a little sick. I'll meet you at the apartment?" I asked, eyebrow raised, running a hand slowly up her side, passing softly over her breast.

"Yeah," she nodded and swallowed. "I'll let them know."

"Good," I kissed her softly, and stepped from the stall, glancing around and heading for the door.

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