Erica Hahn left work that night feeling tired and defeated. Her body was sore after back to back surgeries and her heart ached with a hollow rawness that she hadn't felt in years.
As she collapsed onto her bed her tired muscles sunk into the mattress and her eyes drifted closed. Throughout the night she was tormented by nightmares; most of them centred around Callie's rejection.
She woke with a start as the sun crept above the horizon and flooded the sky with vibrant pink and orange hues.
She groaned at the thought of spending another day avoiding Yang and Torres. It was as though both of them were taunting her and she wondered not for the first time why on earth she had ever thought this might be a good idea.
As she pulled into the hospital parking lot a motorbike swerved in front of her. She watched as the rider leaned deep into the corners, her lithe body tensing and relaxing as the circled the parking lot looking for a space. She studied the riders leather clad form as the bike steered into an empty spot near the entrance.
Erica looked around the parking lot and realized that the only available spot was right beside the bike. So she breathed out a deep sigh and pulled her car in beside the motorbike. She shut of the ignition and as she looked up she watched the rider took off her helmet and a flood of black curly hair tumbled down Christina Yang's back. Erica closed her eyes looked down and tried to steady herself, but the image of Christina's leather clad thighs gripping the bike was making her body hum with desire. She could feel herself getting wet.
Christina Yang watched as Hahn fumbled to get her keys out of the ignition and exited the vehicle. Hahn stared at the ground as she stepped out of the car and shut the door. When she went to turn around she felt Christina's leather clad body move towards her. Still looking at the ground Erica began to step forward only to realize Yang was blocking the way.
For the first time in the entire time that she had known her Yang looked on Hahn with compassion. She had always seen her as a Cardio God, a giant, but today she just looked like a wounded and vulnerable woman who was afraid to move. Yang put her fingers under Hahn's chin and tilted her face until their eyes met. Hahn looked away almost immediately and Yang could see she was holding her breath. Her hand still rested beneath the other womans chin, her thumb reached upward to stroke Erica's lips.
Hahn's swift intake of break surprised her but she continued to stroke the full pout of Hahn's bottom lip. As she slid her fingers over the silky flesh she inched her body closer to a now trembling Hahn and felt her own breath stall as their legs came together and she nestled her leg between Hahn's trembling thighs. It occurred to Erica in that moment that anyone could see them but for the first time in her entire life, she didn't care.
Christina pulled Erica closer, until she could feel the heat of her body burn into her leg. Hahn rocked back and forth, pushing her hot centre harder and harder against Yang's thigh.
Christina leaned in and ran her tongue alone Erica's neck, she kissed her way up to Erica's ear and whispered,
"Is this what you were thinking about when you were watching me?"
Erica responded by picking Christina up, spinning them around and pushing her against the car. Christina gasped as Erica sucked at her bottom lip and slid her tongue deep into her mouth. Without breaking the kiss Erica opened the back door to the car and pushed Christina into the back seat.
As Erica climbed into the back seat and shut the door behind her. Erica studied Christina for a moment while they both adjusted themselves to the confines of the car.
"tell me you want me" Erica demanded as she ran her fingers between Christina's breasts, down her belly and towards the apex of her thighs.
Christina arched her pelvus to meet Erica`s wondering fingers, but Erica laughed and pulled away,
"tell me you want me." Erica demanded once again through a whisper of laughter.
Christina bit her lip and arched her neck backwards as she struggled to regain composure.
"We can't do this here, will you meet me when our shifts are over?" Christina said still gasping for air.
Erica was taken aback, "Um, I should go." And with that Erica climbed out of the car and into the front doors of the hospital.