Finally had time to get up another chapter. Yay!
Sara shouted at the car while pulling herself out from underneath it with her face covered in motor oil. She grabbed a bucket and shoved it underneath the car where the oil was leaking out from and then kicked the side of the car leaving a dent in the side. She folded her arms across her chest and leaned back against the car glaring at the floor that was covered in tools. Grumbling she walked back into the house and grabbed her wallet and started walking towards the autoshop.
While she was walking a group of people were jogging towards her and before she knew it she was tackled to the ground face first. "Sidle! Ya shit head we've been looking all over for ya!" The seventeen year old sitting on Sara's back shouted. "Yeah, yeah, your concern is very touching but will you get off me ya shit head!" Sara was obviously pissed and her friend could tell. "Relax Sara, we're just happy to see you and talk to you." The teen on Sara's back said jumping off Sara.
Sara stood up and looked at her group of friends, the one that just got off her back was about her height and just as muscularly built but a little chubby, he had blonde messy hair and wore blue jeans and a white tank top, his name was Jet. Her other two friends were sort of lanky but short and tall. The girl was sixteen and had shoulder length black hair, she was short, her bottom lip pierced with a dragon shaped diamond on it, a pair of form fitting blue jeans and a purple hoody, her name was Jessica. The other boy was tall and lanky, he had short brown messy hair, and wore baggy black jeans and a navy blue hoody, his name was Josh.
"Sara we're in a jam and we need your help." Jet blurted out while shoving his hands in his pockets. "What kind of jam and what kind of help?" Sara asked knowing what the answer would be. "Well we kinda sorta owe 5 grand to Big Mike, we need help getting the money." Josh answered rubbing the back of his neck. Sara shook her head and then shouted, "What the hell do I look like a fucking ATM? I don't got 5 grand! How the hell do you want me to get this money? And how the hell could spend 5 grand?" All three them looked away from Sara with there hands in their pockets obviously not ashamed.
"Well we while you were off doin something we kinda bought some weed, beer, food, you know the usual stuff we buy." Jet answered. Sara rolled her eyes and started walking towards the autoshop. Jet, Josh, and Jessica immediately followed. "What so your just gonna leave us hanging?" Jessica asked walking in front of Sara to stop her. Sara looked down at her and sighed, "Look you guys I've been clean for a good eight months, that means I haven't been smoking, drinking, robbing stores or anything, Ok if I can do it you sure as hell can." Josh and Jet were confused but Jessica wasn't.
"Sara if we don't get Big Mike the money he's gonna kill us ok? If we get him the money we'll get off everything, you just gotta give us a chance." Jessica reasoned with her. Sara sighed and thought for a moment. "I'll see how much I have, If I don't have enough we'll do another job." Sara offered looking at the three of her friends with pity. "When do you have to have the money by?" Sara asked afraid of the answer. "Next Monday." All three of them answered. Sara nodded and started to walk home.
Sighing Sara walked into the house and took her shoes off and placed her wallet on the counter. She walked over to the couch and plopped down on it. "How the hell can they spend 5 grand on beer and food? Weed I understand, but food and beer." She muttered to herself while throwing her arm over her eyes. "I should work on the car, Cat will be home soon." She told herself while walking out to the garage. She went under the car and took off the part that needed to be repaired and placed it on the counter.
Catherine pulled up in the drive way with the back seat of her car filled with groceries and smiled. "At least I'm home, now I gotta put the groceries away." She said to herself getting out of the car and grabbing bags of groceries.
Sara saw that Catherine was home and went out to the car to grab the rest of the groceries. When she got inside Catherine just opened the door. "Hey." Catherine got out surprised by Sara's sudden appearance. "Hey, I got the rest." Sara said walking by her and giving her a quick kiss. Catherine shut the door behind her and followed Sara into the kitchen. She knew something was up and decided to ask. "Sara what's wrong?" Sara stood still for a second wondering if she should tell Catherine or not. "Um, nothing, working on the car has just been frustrating."
Catherine nodded and started putting things away. She knew something else was bugging her but decided to let Sara either tell her or work it out on her own. Sara knew that Catherine probably didn't by her answer but knew that she wouldn't ask her anymore questions on the subject.
After five minutes all the groceries were put away Sara was grabbing a cup out of a cupboard until she felt Catherine's arms around her waist. Catherine pulled herself closer to her lover until there was no space between them and rested her head on Sara's shoulder. "Come with me." Catherine whispered into her lover's ear gently pulling her towards their room. Catherine led them into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
"Strip." She ordered gently placing a kiss on Sara's cheek. Sara didn't argue, she was pretty much hypnotized by Catherine's eyes. Catherine watched as Sara removed her shirt revealing her muscular body. When Sara was done she started to remove her clothes also. She could feel Sara's eyes on her and moved her body a little so Sara couldn't see what she wanted. Sara moaned and stood where she was.
Catherine stepped into the shower first and then had Sara get in. Slowly Catherine ran her hands up and down Sara's broad back marveling how solid and how soft it was. Sara closed her eyes and relaxed under Catherine's hands. Catherine grabbed the soap and luffa and gently scrubbed Sara's back. She could tell Sara was enjoying the little massage and smiled. She had the strong Sara under control.
After a minute she moved to Sara's arms and stomach while gently running her hands over the strong muscles their. She knew her Sara was relaxed because of her slow breathing and relaxed posture. She hoped that whatever was bothering Sara would go away fast, she hated seeing Sara confused and lost looking.
I promise in the next chapter you'll see some bad ass Sara. I just couldn't really find a place for some bad ass in this chapter.