Beautiful Panther
Summary: She's ruthless, wild and dangerous. She's beautiful, smart and powerful lawyer. She's Calliope Torres. Street smart, and fresh off college Arizona Robbins has joined her law firm as a junior associate will these two handle the workplace. Chemistry? Deceit? Lies? Passion?
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Greys Anatomy. Just used them in this story. All belong to Shonda Rhimes. Although if I did Lauren would've been punched by Callie. Also if there is some quote that you read it's most probably not mine.
AN/ Be NICE…..please?
Chapter One
"What's the best sex you've ever had?" Teddy asked her best friend Arizona. At twenty-five Arizona was heartbreakingly beautiful. A cool, willowy blonde with a classic style and impeccable pedigree, she was simply stunning.
"Huh?" Arizona glanced quickly at the adjoining table in the packed Manhattan restaurant. The couple sitting there were deep in their conversation and had failed to hear Teddy's provocative question.
"You know what I mean," Teddy said brushing a lock of gold hair from her forehead. "Mind-blowing, earth shattering and dirty sex. The kind where you never want to see the person again, but at the exact moment you're doing it-anything goes."
"Well" Arizona said "mmmmhm" a long and wistful sigh.
"Come on" Teddy said impatiently. "Answer me!"
"Hmmm" Arizona thought for a moment, realizing this was not a question Teddy was about to drop anytime soon. "Miami" she said with a glint in her eye. "Tell me more Teddy demanded. "I lived there for a while, I was sixteen and she was so beautiful Teds, she was twenty-five at the time, major player, she was rich sophisticated and everything I needed to pop my cherry" Arizona said with a playful glint in her eye. "Arizona are you telling me the best sex of your life was ten years ago?" Teddy couldn't help but scowl. Arizona didn't want to admit to Teddy that was the only sex she ever had in her entire life, her friend would be horrified. She couldn't help but think of that amazing night of passion she had with a Calliope Torres. She made sure that I was not only comfortable but romanced to death She had a huge king bed laid on the sand near the shore, with rose petals covered everywhere. A pitcher of champagne with sliced strawberries. Sexy European oil, and an extraordinary talented tongue…..just thinking about that day turns me on right on the spot.
Arizona decided to change the conversation from her back to Teddy she didn't feel comfortable talking about her sex life or lack of just yet. "Whats with you today? Why all this sex talk? You're a married woman-and if what I hear is true, once you're married, sex is supposed to be nothing but a distant memory."
"Very funny ," Teddy said grimly
"I was joking" Arizona said sensing trouble in paradise that Teddy inhabited. Teddy was married to Henry and everyone thought that they had everything in life, they seemed perfect. "So what's up?" she asked leaning across the table. "Tell me everything"…."Well" Teddy said biting her lower lip, "Last night we were at a dinner party, and the question arose, about the best sex of your life, and here's the thing-everyone was coming up with really good answers."
"Yes?" Madison said curiously
"Naturally it came to me, I carried on about it being the first time Henry and I made love. Told the cute little story about it, and everyone oohed and aahed. Then it was Henrys turn and he suddenly went quiet, said he couldn't remember and changed the subject. I think…"
"What do you think?"
"I think he is having an affair" Teddy blurted. "What makes you think that?" I asked. "Intuition" she answered. "That and the fact that we haven't made love in a month"
How could a man cheat on Teddy, I mean she is perfect, tall, blonde, she looks like a frickken model. But the world wasn't proper and men could be dogs. Another reason I love being lesbian. "Don't jump into conclusions Teds, just wait and see. Most importantly get proof." I held her hand gave it a squeeze, and stood up. "Now can we go apartment hunting, cause I need to find an apartment can't afford my hotel anymore" and with that we walked out of the restaurant. Finally my future begins tomorrow.
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Callie was seated on her $100 000 desk legs crossed, sipping on a 10k bottle of champagne, celebrating her 100 million dollar deal she just signed with a wealthy oil porting company. All she had to do was fly to London and sign the papers. Life was perfect. She got up from her desk and went to look at herself in the mirror she installed in the corner of her office. Callie was a striking-looking woman, tall, curvy, with full breasts, dancer's legs and a cloud of long black curly hair that she usually wore pulled back. She never tried to play down her good looks, she never wanted to disguise her brown expressive eyes , full seductive lips. She was a beauty, although her idea of perfection was her mother Lucia Torres. A statuesque golden brunette, whose quivering lips and dreamy eyes reminded most of a latina version of Marilyn Monroe. As beautiful as her mother is, she is also beyond ruthless in the courtroom.
Callie loved her job, she was the managing partner of her firm Torres-Sloan, which is the leading law firm in New York. She got deals that no one could, she was ruthless and won every case she was apart of. Politicians and super-rich business tycoons were her favourites. Movie stars, sport personalitites and Hollywood moguls were low on her list. She had worked under the watchful eye of Lucia Torres for five years before she could even get her first case, ever since then she has been winning. Top of her class in Harvard Law, top of the industry in New York and now she was working her way in London.
"SLOAN" I shouted walking into Marks office. He looked up from his laptop, acting as if I disturbed him from something important knowing very well that he was googling pics of naked woman. "Am I a great or am I really great?" I smirked at him. I perched on the edge of his desk, "I just signed 'Moccho Oil" I shrugged , picking up a heavy glass paperweight and examing it.
"You WHAT?" he all but screamed at me. I couldn't hold it in anymore, the excitement was bursting through my chest, this was one of my greatest achievements in my entire career. "Yes, I am a Torres, I always get the job done" I say with confidence. "Well Torres we need to celebrate don't you think?" he smirked at me. What the heck I thought, Mark was a great lay, and I needed some release so why not. It was our ritual after every single tough case. "Well I most definitely won't say no to that" I purred as I sat ontop of his lap. "Uh Callie my office is all glass all around, while I don't mind all the attention, but do you want our sex tape on youtube?" I couldn't help but laugh, it really didn't sound like Mark would've thought he would love a show. "Why do you care Mark? I mean the whole office knows we screw each other anyway?" I said as I got up from his lap. "Anyway I'm going to finish some paper work, in my off-" "wait" Mark cut me off. "Since I am now senior partner, I found the perfect junior associate, a Miss Arizona Robbins, she smart, tough just what I need" he smirked. "Ow by smart and tough you mean big boobs, big ass, and brain as small as a peanut, mmmmmhm although the name does sound familiar" I was praying it was not the Arizona I know and loved a decade ago. "Torres don't worry, I love brunettes more then blondes so, you have no competition none whatsoever. "Be in my office in fifteen Sloan, we need to celebrate." I said as I walked out his office
Arizona Robbins. Please don't let it be her….
