Disclaimer: Still don't own Chuck or Anna.

A/N: Okay, so I thought I only had to do one to catch up, but turns out last night was Vs. Tom Sawyer, so I had to write another of these up to catch up to the pack. No worries, Wep can always come up with something in a pinch. So what were Anna's thoughts on having to wear that hula outfit for Jeff? Who would she complain to about it? Well, read more to find out, and please review. Thanks!


Warning: Okay, this chapter contains some mentions of open sexuality. There's nothing too graphic, but it's more than has been in this fic in the past. Still T rated, in my opinion, though. If such things offend you though, you might want to give this chapter a pass. Okay, you've been warned, so read on if you like =)


"Can you believe this shit!?" Anna bellowed, throwing open the door to the Orange Orange.

Clearly startled, Sarah had immediately turned to face whatever was making the noise. It just so happens that what was making the noise was one Anna Melinda Wu. The short Asian woman was wearing a hula skirt, a coconut bra, a lei, a flowery headdress, and a pissed off expression.

"What's wrong, Anna?" Sarah asked.

"Oh, you know, the usual," Anna grumbled. "My idiot boyfriend talked me into wearing this ridiculous outfit to pacify Jeff during his attempt to break the record on some ancient arcade game."

"Oh, right," Sarah said. The blonde seemed to have some recognition of what was going on. No doubt Chuck had already told her.

"It sucks! Why me? Chuck's putting this together, they should have recruited you," Anna moaned.

"Well, you know, Chuck said Jeff requested you. And I have some stuff I have to take care of today, or I would join you, promise," Sarah said, placating the other woman. Anna was pretty sure it was a lie, but at least Sarah seemed to care enough to try to make her feel better.

But then, if Sarah really wanted to make her feel better, she would join her, in a hula outfit of her own. That creamy white skin of hers in a grass skirt, and showing off the impressive abs that Anna knew the other woman had. Anna shuttered just thinking about it.

Then, after the gaming exhibition was over, they could go back to the little girls' room to change back into street clothes. Anna would say something funny, and Sarah would laugh. Then the blonde would look up, and their eyes would meet. Anna would "accidentally" bump into Sarah, the touch of their skin sending a shiver down both of their spines.

Sarah would look down, hesitantly, and Anna would take the lead. Kissing the blonde softly at first. Then the kiss would intensify. They'd start exploring one another with their hands, and Sarah would moan softly into Anna's mouth.

Then the two women would start to remove the coconut bra that the other was wearing, exposing the beautiful breasts that they had to hide from the world every day.

Sarah would then start to trail a line of kisses down Anna's now naked torso. The blonde would be hesitant at first, as she was far less experienced than Anna with other women. In fact, Anna would bet that Sarah might not have even been with another woman before. Maybe Anna could be her first. That excites Anna more, so she assures Sarah, and gently massages a pattern on the bare back of the yogurt girl.

Sarah continues her path down Anna's body, and when she gets to her lower body, Sarah spreads apart the grass of the skirt, and…

"Anna!?" Sarah says loudly.

"Huh? Sorry, Sarah. Did you say something?" Anna asked, flustered. "I guess I just zoned out there for a minute," she adds sheepishly, trying her best to hide the lust from her eyes.

"I just said you'll be alright. I'll tell Chuck to make sure to look out for you. He and John will make sure those pervs over there keep their hands off of you," Sarah said reassuringly.

"Thanks, Sarah," Anna said with a sigh. "I guess I'll see you later."

Anna left the Double O feeling a little better about her situation. Well, she really didn't feel any better about her situation at all, but at least she had a new fantasy to add to the self pleasure mental bank for when Morgan was acting stupid and Anna put him in the doghouse…again.


A/N: That Anna is something else, huh? Okay, that's all for now folks. Thanks for reading, and I look forward to your feedback. You guys are awesome. Peace.