A/N: I see a common question again, with the letters, but I think I'm going to wait for a while so that it comes up naturally. This is me letting you know that that hasn't been forgotten.

I guess the other popular thing I saw was 50 shades? No, that is not the nugget. I mean yes, most sub-dom stories read that way because 50 shades has been the most popular one by far, that is not the case for my nugget.

I will give you all a hint. Pay closer attention to the beginning! That's all I can say!

I have a feeling you all are going to hate me for this update. But anyway, here you are.

Chapter 10

Arizona Robbins was used to a lot of things. She was used to making out in alleys, inside a noisy bar, outside a noisy bar, places where she had no business bein0g, her work place, her university, you name it. But what she wasn't used to was being pushed away.

No one said no to her, no one. Yet here, in front of her,, stood the Latina, one of her kind, doing one thing she hadn't expected at all. What was up with her? all throughout dinner the Captain kept on throwing longing looks at her when she thought no one was watching her and now suddenly, when she made a move, she was declining her.

"What is wrong with you!" Callie said as she pulled away.

"You kissed me back."

Had she read it all wrong? That couldn't be it. She couldn't have just shown up at her house because Danny invited her. Could she now? With everything that had been going on, there was no way she knew that she was dating. she hadn't told Danny about Joanne and her parents just found out about her recently. So, the odds where that Callie was here because she wanted a fuck, then why was she turning her down?

Yes, the blonde was dating, but... there was just something about the brunette that she found irresistible, that she simply couldn't say no to her. Besides, it wasn't like things were serious with her girlfriend. She was nice to be with and since she didn't know about Tim she could just avoid the whole 'I lost my brother because of which I am borderline depressed' ordeal with her.

"Arizona, you are with someone. Your girlfriend is waiting for you, in your bed!" The Captain said as she ran a shaky hand through her hair.

"Could you keep it down? She might hear us!" She whispered.

The Captain threw her hands up in frustration.

"This is what I'm talking about! You really need to control your emotions and get a hold of yourself, because I'm not a homewrecker, I don't cheat and I don't create cheaters."

Arizona rolled her eyes. "So you're telling me, that if I went back up there and broke up with her, you would give us another shot? That we could date? For real?"

The blonde noticed a flicker in the otherwise strong and stern gaze of the Latina. In that moment, she knew she hit a nerve, that all of her attacks during dinner might have been in vain, but she finally made a dent in that tin chest that the Captain had locked away her heart in.

"See, same old Calliope that runs away from relationships the moment one presents itself."

For a moment, the brunette felt her heart flickering as she heard her full name from the blonde's mouth, but then she focused back.

"That's the thing Arizona, I don't want a relationship. I cannot be in one and wonder what her girlfriend was doing right now, is she making out with some random chick in the bottom of her stairwell because she got bored? Or is she going to her parents house for Christmas as she promised. I cannot deal with that. In fact, I am done with that. I am not looking for 'A happily ever after'. I know that I wont get one so why bother. You are immature, you need to feel things instead of shutting everything out and bottling them up inside of you. So, lets avoid this? I suggest that tomorrow, let's at least try to be civil, okay?" Callie said as she stepped back to create some distance between the two.

Arizona freed her hands from the brunette's gasp before pushing her way. She needed to think and she couldn't do it with her standing so close to her.

"Look at me, I'm the big bad Captain that bolts whenever I am forced to feel anything," the blonde mocked her.

Callie wasn't sure what to do. On the one hand she really wanted to give into the artist and make her hers, but then on the other hand she was still thinking about what had happened at the Torres household during lunch.

Her dad had extended an invitation and called her home for the holidays. She would usually work during that time, but since her father was so kind to call her home with open arms, she decided to take up on his offer. What she didn't expect was her mom to be the same old mom.

So, while she was helping Aria and her niece Thalia set up the table, her mother kept on making comments about her job, about her sexuality, about her fiancé, pretty much everything. She knew that her mother was trying to get a reaction out of her, so she kept her calm. But when she brought up that God killed her fiancé on purpose, because he didn't approve of their relationship, that was when she lost it. And the Captain snapped. It was something that she had never done. With the Marines, she knew how to keep her calm but today she snapped and left the house the way she came, got into her father's private jet and made her way over to the Robbins.

To make matters worse, Arizona was being extra mean to her and the fact that she kept on showing off her girlfriend. That was just too much.

Callie leaned in closer to the blonde as she put her hand next to her head.

"What do you want?"

"You."

"Oh yeah? How badly do you want me?" She challenged her. If Arizona wanted to act like a teenager than so be it.

If Arizona wanted to be fucked by her, then that was what she would do. At least then she would leave her be and get out of her business.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah."

Callie leaned closer to her ear. "Well, I don't cheat, so you have your work cut out for you."

"What do you mean?" she gulped.

But Callie simply took her hand in hers. "Put your hand in your pants, but not inside your panties."

"What?"

"I told you, I'm not a cheater, so do as I say, or leave me the fuck alone."

The look Callie was giving her had already caused her wetness to seep into her panties. So, she did as she was told and put her hand inside of her pants.

"Now, close your eyes Sugar lips and imagine that that's me touching you, teasing you. I know your body better than you know yourself."

Arizona nodded as she proceeded to touch herself.

"Move your panties out of the way before circling your clit, but don't touch it."

"Hmm," she moaned.

"Yes, we will get there Sugar lips, be patient and just listen to my voice."

"I have waited for long!"

Callie nodded. "Now, push two fingers into your core but slowly," she whispered. "Look at me."

Arizona's eyes had dilated that they were almost black. She was following her instructions to the T even though she wanted to go faster that it was frustrating.

"Think you can handle three fingers?" Arizona nodded. "Okay, go for it and let's up the pace a little, but only a little," she warned.

Callie could tell that Arizona was close. But she was really trying to prolong this for her. She knew that the moment Arizona came that they would be done. That the blonde would go back to her girlfriend and she would have to go back to the cold basement.

It's not like the Captain did not want any relationship with Arizona, she did. Of course she was not willing to get into a serious commitment, but she liked her and the attraction was definitely mutual. Callie just thought that it was not fair to make her wait for her while she was away. Also, she wanted Arizona to be a bit more mature with everything she did. She knows how it feels to lose someone you love. But the blonde had put her entire life on hold. She wanted her to live, to do something other than drink and make out with random girls. Oh the irony of all that.

"Are you close?"

"Shit, I'm so close Calliope!"

"What do you want?"

"Kiss me, touch me, put your hands on me!" Arizona begged.

The Captain was tempted but she knew better, "You know I can't."

"Fuck I need to come. Please Calliope make me come!" the blonde pleaded.

"Go faster Sugar lips, imagine what it would feel like with my fingers in you, my mouth on you. Imagine me lying naked on your bed right now with you riding my face to the point that you broke the headboard. How would it feel to have your hand down my pants? Touching me? God, my juices on your fingers? Can you feel that? I would be wetter than you, riding you hard. Wouldn't you like that? I would get my strap on and take you from behind. I would finally do what I have promised you. I would spank your pretty little ass until it was red, until you begged me to stop only wanting more after a second. I would tease your sweet nipples with one hand while I pulled your hair with the other."

"Oh shit Calliope! I-I'm, I."

In that moment Callie wanted to touch her, to hold her, to put her own hand down the blonde's pants to kiss her. But it took every ounce of self control she had as she watched the artist unravel in front of her own eyes, but she too had her limits.

The Captain watched as Arizona removed her hand from her own pants, but before she could pull away, Callie trailed her fingers on the artist's hand and brought it closer to nose.

She closed her eyes and moaned at the familiar smell of the blonde's arousal. It was so close. All she had to do was lean forward and take her finger in her mouth or maybe just dart her tongue out and catch her moisture on the tip of her tongue. It was that easy. But Callie didn't do easy. At that moment, she knew she messed up. Even though technically the blonde hadn't cheated but she was not allowed to do this, to have this moment with someone who was dating someone else. How was she going to let go of Arizona now? How would she let her go back to girlfriend?

The Captain bent down to pick up the clothes off the floor.

"Good night," she said before she forced herself to go back to the basement.

She knew one thing, there was no way she could sleep tonight without imagining about the blonde, without dreaming of her, of the way her body moved under her of the way she tasted. Her smell was seared into her mind. She knew that she would need to relieve herself but she couldn't risk Arizona walking in on her, but god, she was so turned on! It would take every ounce of strength she had to stick fingers into herself and picture it was Arizona.

Callie knew she needed to move on. The blonde was trouble, she knew that, she knew it the moment she first laid eyes on her, and yet she wanted her in her life.

A/N: How was that? I feel like you guys probably wont like Callie for doing what she did and Arizona for being so immature? Anyway, let me know what you think!