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Alex arrived home a tad later than she expected. The warehouse to sell wholesale cleared finally and she could rest easy as the money would simply flow. Alex was smarter then what she let on and everything she learned through being at Litchfield with collage courses she mastered this simple deal.

As she entered the cabana, she called out softly in case Piper was asleep.

Her steps were tentative before she heard a low whine And a "Oh GOD yessss," and an "OH FUCK, seriously!"

Then she heard just a low deep, pleasurable moan that chilled her to her very core.

The moans that she made Piper make, THAT only SHE ONLY made Piper make. On the other hand, so she thought.

With. Her. Mouth. And. Hands. With. Her. Hips, Also.

"That little shit," she whispers deeply so infuriated that all 5'10 of her doesn't even whip across the room it glides like a poltergeist ready to possess someone.

She opens the partition to see her lovely gorgeous blond under a white sheet, getting a massage by a stranger whom she has never met.

And THIS guy was obviously hitting the right spots. He is tall, dark skinned and young.

His eyes are wide as he pauses in his work glancing at a woman in the corner.

"Did you really just do the thunder-hulk-I'm–jealous-butch-walk?" Piper moans with her eyes closed and it causes Alex's knees to buckle.

The woman in the corner snaps her fingers and he continues.

She watches as the lovely blond wrapped in a snow white sheet winces and then hisses "Ow!" as stranger-danger hits the spot in her deep in her shoulder blade.

Alex was left - for the first time in a long time, speechless.

Piper, hearing no response looked up to see Alex's astonished face, laughed internally while smirking - rolled her eyes and merely pointed to Roccio.

Roccio was the only woman who could rival Alex. She may have only been 5'6 but she had arms that could take out a bison and she could hand wash sheets without breaking a sweat.

She was a plump woman with wicked salt and pepper hair and yet a kind tan face; her eyes twinkled. However, if you thought you could simply walk over Roccio you were incorrect.

Roccio had seen and done things in her lifetime that Alex could not imagine; she just was never caught.

Roccio reminded her of Miss Claudette.

Alex loved her immediately despite Roccio's own slight disdain for Alex.

She was everything she needed for Piper and their unborn.

Roccio was their Spanish house cleaner/eventual nanny who was sitting in the couch lounge reading a Spanish novella/libro.

"Your girl was sick this morning, gringa, so I call for reinforcement," her accent is thick and heavy and she talks down to Alex without ever looking up from her book.

"Seriously Roccio, do I not pay you enough, maybe just enough to tell me these things before I get home? Cell-phon-o? Or to clean?" Alex scoffs pushing her glasses on her head and rubbing her temples.

"Si, and I tell you right now diablo mujer(devil woman) Your house is already clean alright you loco gringa."

Alex eyes have not left Piper's but glances at Roccio in slight stupor, who turns to stare at her while Piper emits a high pitch squeak and mumbles "Gaaawwwwdddddddd."

"He better be straight…" she attempts to throw something at Piper, but Roccio stands up and looks up at Alex. "He is gayer than you and that is saying something."

"Seriously, remind me why I hired you?" Alex is getting irritated and shifts on her feet crossing her arms and adjusts her black lenses.

"Because, I'm the best," she whispers harshly and stands daring her to prove her incorrect.

Piper moans and flinches before settling against the soft pillow topper "Oh my godddd, Alex, can I keep him? He's perrrrfect," Alex can hear her voice drift away and she smiles despite herself.

She then shoots Roccio a dirty look for the way Piper rolled her R's.

"For fucks sakes…"

"Por que esa gringa es tan inteligente pero a la misma vez tan estupida? Por que amas?" Roccio talks nonchalantly at Piper. (why is this white woman so smart and so stupid and why do you love her?)

"Because I do," Pipers muffled voice strains and she giggles.

"Oh dios mio," Roccio does the catholic cross.

"Seriously? English! FUCK!" Alex mumbles feeling left out growing impatient at the time this is taking. She doesn't have control and this is making her squirm easily in her pants. Since she got married she doesn't do jealousy.

"Oh you poor tall white girl." Roccio challenges taunting Alex.

"What the fuck Roccio!?" Alex rebuttals feigning hurt. But she is so jealous right now it's hard to contain herself.

Roccio chuckles obviously enjoying Alex's concern.

"OHHHHHH my God," Pipers groan hits Alex's ears and Roccio owns the 'I win' grin.

"PIPER!" Alex growls dangerously and is about to yell and throw a fit of her own.

"Necesitas callarte la boca y dejar tue problemas de gringa en la puerta. Y dejar que esta mamu se ralaje ( You need to be quiet and leave your white girl problems at the door and let this mama relax )

Roccio may be pushing fifty but she is sharp as a tack and even faster than Alex's quips.

She does not take Alex's shit for a second and can bring her down to planet earth faster than a rocket. Roccio has a huge soft spot for Piper. Roccio loves children and will do anything that is required of her to protect a 'daughter and grandbaby.'

She starts pushing Alex towards the way she came in. Fingers push and prod Alex out of the door and its fun to watch someone so tall jump and scurry quickly.

A 5'6 older woman pushing away a young and robust operational bombshell of 5'10 out of the way is comical in any sense.

Piper watches with amusement. And stifles a laugh before it's taken away with a dark sensual moan and "Jesus."

"Okay okay!" Alex puts her hands up in mock surrender and salutes the super gay general at Pipers shoulders while backing out of the room at a pace she isn't used too.

Piper can see Alex is scowling even from her drowsy eyes …"Mmm baby I love you," Piper whimpers softly under Stranger-Danger who gives Alex a meek 'HEEEEEY,' wave.

"You and I need to talk, ENGLISH," she pulls with her Roccio and out of her portioned off bedroom.

Roccio glowers but allows herself to be led away from the room.

Alex pulled her down to the beach.

"What the fuck do you mean she's been sick?"

"Morning sickness you fucking Neanderthal!" Roccio shoots back at her in near perfect english, barely topping Alex's grimace that is evident all over her face.

"Fucking seriously. She doesn't tell me this?" Alex now dangerous and pacing; attempting to sort things out in her brain, her gray eyes literally show the fear she feels.

"Well what the fuck do you expect her to do? Worry you more?" Roccio stands rooted in her spot watching the younger woman dig a small trench.

Alex sinks into the sand outside the cabana.

"I feel hopeless," she utters.

Roccio looks at her and smiles,

"Welcome to parenthood gringa."