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She rocked her hips, loving how the brunette's tongue flickered and sucked her clitoris. Her lips were parted and eyes shut tight, she was determined to concentrate on her breathing but the woman between her legs is not allowing it. The blue eyed blonde intertwined her legs, trapping the woman's head in between it. Her hand grabbed the raven hair sprawled on her stomach and pushed the head deeper to her center while the other gripped her pillow.

The blonde bit her lower lip and moaned, "Oh God, Callie... Ugh... Fuck...", She bucked her hips harder when the tongue that was giving her clit a heavenly attention slid inside of her, "Yes...". She felt two hands cupped both her breasts, kneading it. She thought she might faint, she moaned louder at the wonderful feeling, smiling as she sighed. She continued rocking her hips, enjoying the hands massaging her breasts and the tongue going in and out of her. She can feel it, she's now close. Nearly there. The blonde furrowed her brows when she felt the hands stop their kneading and the tongue stilled in her entrance. "Don't you stop!", opening her eyes, she groaned and bucked her hips again and pulled the head closer to get the tongue back where she truly believes it should be but it won't budge. Anger flared up in her, this woman can't work her up like that and leave her hanging. She won't allow it. It made her scold the Latina, "Don't! Don't you dare st-", but was cut off by three fingers inserted into her, "Aaaah! Callie! Oh my god, yes!", She started bucking her hips once more but the tan skinned beauty stopped again. "What the hell?!", she looked down and met the most expressive brown eyes she had ever laid eyes on.

Callie was looking at her intensely and was wearing a smirk. "Do you want me to continue?", She asked her. She only nodded in response, her thighs shaking with anticipation. "Then ask me nicely.", The brunette said, the smirk was still present. The blonde didn't want to beg but she knows the woman will not give her what she wants unless she gets what she wants.

"Please…"

"Please… what?"

Why was this woman making everything difficult for her? Women never do this to her. In some other cases she might have never give in to the Latina but this was a different situation and she really needed her release. Badly. And so she begged.

"Please Callie. Fuck me, please, baby…"

"Like this?", Callie re-inserted her three fingers inside of the blonde and pumped hard in and out of her.

The blonde almost sat up at the welcomed intruder between her thighs bringing her core glory she can only imagine. "Oh! FUCK! Yes! Yes, like that!", her eyes rolled back, "Exactly like that… keep going.", She could feel her orgasm build in her pit of her stomach. She grasped the bed sheet to keep her grounded in case her release tries to take her to another dimension.

Then she opened her eyes, she brushed her hand in her golden locks, her body all sweaty and she was catching her breath. She inspected her room with her eyes; there were no signs of the tanned beauty being in her bed or even in her room. Looking down, Arizona found her other hand inside her boy shorts and between her legs and she could also feel her fingers inside of her. "Damn it.", She cursed, she was still high and not dry, really, really NOT dry, and she needed to care of this if she ever want to get through the day. Taking off her now ruined boy shorts, full of her wetness, she finished the business the Latina was supposed to do in her dream. She rocked her hips, riding her own fingers, eyes shut tight with an image of a certain raven-haired woman between her legs embedded in her head brought by her sexy imagination.

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Teddy Altman jogged towards her and handed her a cup of coffee, "Tell me about her.", Arizona accepted her offer with a confused look on her face.

"Who?", She asked, feigning ignorance.

"Callie Torres.", the detective provided as they walked towards the police station.

"Oh, her.", Drinking the coffee, the other detective offered her, she exclaimed, "Wow, how did you know my coffee?", she was intentionally moving the conversation to a different direction because she didn't want her mind to be occupied yet by the brunette who has been rocking her dreams but she must also admit she was impressed with her colleague, the woman already know how she drinks her coffee with the short span of time of them knowing each other.

"I'm a detective. It's my job to know stuff.", The blonde just shrugged.

"Right.", she chuckled. "I can tell we are going to be good friends, Teddy.", she smiled at new friend, showing her dimples.

"We are?", Amusement was obvious in the taller blonde's voice.

The smaller blonde took a sip of her coffee again and stop on her tracks, making Teddy stop in confusion. Arizona shook her head, "Yeah. Uh, no. I take that back. We're not gonna be good friends."

"We're not?", She was getting confused of the indecisive dimpled blonde.

"Nope. We're not gonna be good friends.", She said in a serious tone and continued, "We're gonna be best friends!", Arizona stretched her arms up like it was a surprise and they should celebrate. Her dimples popping out again., "In fact, now… we are officially best friends!"

"You got laid, didn't you?", the taller blonde asked bluntly.

"Wha—what made you think that— I didn't get –", Arizona chuckled nervously as Teddy narrows her eyes on the shorter blonde. Being intimidated by looks of the other detective, Arizona finally gave in, "Fine! But I'm only gonna tell you this because your my best friend, okay?"

Teddy nodded.

"And as my best friend, you are sworn to secrecy, understand?"

Teddy nodded again, "It must really be good", she said, eyeing the other blonde, quite sure of herself.

Arizona chuckled, if she only knew what really transpired in the privacy of her bedroom. "Yeah, in my head.", she mumbled. She turned to face her friend and found Teddy's expression telling her she clearly heard what she said. She sighed, "She visits me in my sleep."

"Callie Torres?", the taller blonde asked and she nodded. Arizona lowered her head, right now she wanted the ground to open up and swallow her. She didn't want her newest best friend thinking that she was like a horny, perverted teenaged geek boy dreaming about hot, hot, super hot cheerleaders. "So you really do dream of her?", the woman was now grinning at her, probably loving how embarrassed she was.

"As my new best friend, don't judge me for that.", she told her with a small smile, she was trying to be cute.

Her animated conversation with Teddy was cut off by the sound of their Chief's voice, making her hackles rise. "Robbins! Altman! In my office now!", being a daughter of a Marine, she was never fond of authority figures. Even when she's now a part of the law enforcers, she still gets nervous of higher ranking officers.

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"I don't trust her."

"You never did.", The woman with Spanish descent replied.

"Cal, she left us. YOU.", the man said. Callie rolled her eyes, her best friend was being complicated as he always is. He continued, "How can you agree to do this for her? For all we know, she might be setting us up to get caught!", He needs his dear friend to see the evil blonde woman for who she really was, pure evil.

"That's what the lawyers are for, Mark.", she simply said, drinking her coffee. Erica was sleeping soundly in her bed when Mark barged in her apartment with the whole crew for breakfast, as always. She told him about the blonde woman who came for her last night and he started being bitchy about it, bringing up the buried past. He got worse when she mentioned the blue eyed woman's preposition to her.

He walked closer to her and poured himself a coffee, "Why did you even agree to do this? Did she come in here declaring her love and offering you a happy ever after? Because we both know, you don't believe in all that crap.", He was calmer now, he knows he can't argue with the brunette once she has made up her mind.

"Oh, Mark, no one's declaring anything...", She trailed, taking a sip of her coffee. "Other than stealing a painting.", She continued, smiling at him mischievously as she raised her eyebrows sexily.

He shook his head and chuckled, if he can't make her stop what she is planning, he just might as well enjoy the ride because there is no way in hell he will let her have all the fun. "Alright lovely ladies, looks like we're having a field trip to the museum!", He said to their crew who were gathered up in the living area.

After breakfast, everyone was now busy with their tasks assigned by their boss lady when a familiar blue eyed blonde exited Callie's bedroom. Their chatty, happy ambience turned eerie silent in a matter of seconds. Everyone stopped on what they were currently doing and looked at her, following her every movement with their eyes as she prepared her own breakfast. They watched Callie hand the blonde woman a cup of coffee and smiled sweetly at her. The blonde smiled back.

Not being able to take the scene in front of them any longer, one of the ladies, the curly haired brunette with asian descent asked the redhead woman beside her, "Do you see what's wrong in this picture?", The redhead just shrugged in response, not willing herself to speak anything.

"Yeah. Everything.", They both heard the woman in front of them say, the short black woman narrowed her eyes at Callie when the brunette looked their way. She just sent them an apologetic smile and went back to discussing things with the blonde on the breakfast table.