Hours Earlier
"Tell me how much you love me…" Rhonda moaned as Arnold kissed her neck and squeezed her breasts.
"Momma's little boy." Rhonda soon smirked. Arnold stopped and looked at her. "Oh, c'mon! You're gonna stop now?" She scoffed. Arnold then smirked. "For the record, I'm not the little kid I once was, and secondly, we're both grownups so I'd say I deserve another playmate." Arnold kissed her nose delicately as his hand slid down to her ass.
"Arnold! You naughty, sexy animal… I think I'd prefer this…" Rhonda pressed her lips onto Arnold's lips and the two soon laid down as they kissed.
The two then held hands as they kept kissing.
Forty Minutes Later
"I don't recall the last time we had so much fun!" Rhonda said as she clenched their bedsheets. Arnold was sucking fluids out of her vagina.
She only gave a sexy moan.
Arnold soon looked at her as he smirked. "I have my ways."
"I'll soon have my way the next time we have sex! I'll fuck you so hard your dick will be numb until next week!" Rhonda exclaimed. Arnold crawled beside her. "Aw, cheer up, Princess! You know damn well you loved it." Arnold had a finger on her chin. Rhonda went from a partially upset attitude to a happy mood.
"Just kiss me, will you?" Her eyes sparkled. Arnold only smiled.
Arnold pulled her closer for a kiss. Their kiss would last a full minute before they separated and looked at each other. Rhonda made her kissy face, but Arnold snuck another kiss in. The two only smirked at each other.
"Whew! Wasn't that another close call?" Ariel said as she wiped the sweat from her forehead. "I feel so sweaty it feels like a damn bucket of water was dumped on me!" Spinelli exclaimed. "Can't believe he crashed on us THREE times at his place, and TWICE on the way here!"
"Not to mention that we had to airlift him with severe injuries. Made it worse."
"Have you talked to Arnold yet about the little request?"
"Ugh, not yet. I was about to but then the call came in and I don't know what he could be up to. Besides, it's not like that would be any of my business, no? And don't make a jerking off joke!"
"I wasn't gonna say anything sexual!"
"Riiight… Anyways, let's get back home, we'll soon be off to Chicago, by the way." Ariel soon said. "Sweet! Wonder whether we'll have another night out at a bar."
"I hope not, to be fair. Last time we were, they had to come up with excuses to tons of crowds why they were down in Chicago! The amount of paparazzi is crazy."
"No kiddin'! Now c'mon! Let's head back."
At the Mansion
"C'mon, Rhonda, stop playing around! I know you want to fool around a little longer, but we have to get ready to head back to Chicago!"
"Just a little taste?" Rhonda asked as she kept holding his hardened cock. "Rhonda… You don't see me grabbing your vagina when I feel like it."
"You slap my ass though…" She lowered her eyelids. Arnold did not argue. "Alright, fine… JUST don't put your wet mouth over it, I feel like giving you a few more kisses." Arnold flirtily played with her hair before grabbing her chin and kissing her.
"I don't think I want that playmate there, I want you. My wild, sexy man." Rhonda smirked as she held his face.
She pressed her lips on his lips and slipped her tongue inside his mouth.
Ten Minutes Later
After ten minutes of making out, they finally got out of bed and started to get dressed.
"I love you, my sweet Princess." Arnold kissed her hand. Rhonda couldn't help but blush. "I love you too, Arnold. My inspiring hero. My love." Rhonda soon kissed Arnold on the cheek.
"Race you down to the lair?"
"You're on!" Arnold smirked.
Down in the lair
"I can't believe I thought I'd win this time." Rhonda facepalmed. "Oh, don't feel bad about it! It's just a little friendly competition between husband and wife."
Rhonda sighed lovingly. "You're right. Not only that, you're MY husband, Arnold." Rhonda then rubbed her cheek against his cheek.
"You affectionate furball…" Arnold chuckled.
"Hey uh, Arnold? Mind if I speak with you for a minute? It's not a private matter so Rhonda can join us if she'd like." Ariel approached the two. "Yeah, what is it?"
"Well…" She rubbed the back of her neck. "I know this request might seem a little weird or whatnot but… With all the medical calls we've been doing, I was maybe wondering if you could have a personalized ambulance for those situations? I know it seems ridiculous since that's not specifically our work field but… Why are you giving me that face?"
Both Arnold and Rhonda were smirking. "Well, seeming as you're JUST now requesting it, I figured it'd be the perfect time to tell you… Your request isn't necessary."
"What? Why?" Ariel was now confused. "I already had the liberty to have my private company build it, AKA Impulse. Not just our personalized ambulance, but something bigger than that!"
"What? How so?"
"Sweetie, show her what I mean." Arnold looked at Rhonda. "Gladly." She then pulled her phone out and it projected a diagram of an ambulance, only the rear was taller and slightly bigger.
"This, Ariel, is the P.R.T. The Physician Response Team." Rhonda said with a smile. "Wait… Are you trying to tell me…"
"Yes, Ariel. We bring the O.R. to a patient in need in the field. And ugh, the amount of paperwork and junk we had to do to make it a reality. With Phoebe being a former Doctor at the best hospital in the city, we managed to get it approved, and we were supplied with everything. Anyhow, we managed to partner with SliverStone Memorial to bring the Physician Response Team a reality, along with the personalized Aid Car. Surprisingly cheap by the way, only two-three million dollars. which is mere pocket change for us, right, honey?" Rhonda looked at Arnold. "Rhonda…"
"Sorry…" She blushed. "Anyhow, it is what she explained. We haven't brought them here. First off, We didn't know whether that was pointless or not. Secondly, we practically don't have surgeons. And it'd be a miracle if there was a surgeon that would like to take on this role."
"I think I have just the requirements for this. A surgeon and an extra pair of medical hands." Ariel had a hand on her chin.
"Oh, really? Any chance you could contact the people you have in mind."
"Of course! And Arnold?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks." Ariel then hugged Arnold. He only smiled. "Don't worry about it."
After Ariel separated from him, Rhonda looked at Arnold with a smile and then kissed his cheek. "That kiss was by her part. No other girls' lips touch my man." Rhonda lightly smirked.
"Oh?"
"Alright, I'm mostly kidding. Just gets me jealous, y'know? Anyhow, I guess you can give him a thank-you kiss anywhere you want, I'm being for real… But I'm kissing him right after!"
Ariel lightly laughed. "Ok."
Ariel could barely contain herself and decided to go for a thank you kiss on Arnold's lips. Arnold could feel the lipgloss from her lips as he lightly kissed her back.
"Mwah!"
"Friendly reminder, Arnold. You're still MY man!" Rhonda yanked on Arnold's hoodie, had a hand behind his head, and kissed him passionately.
Ariel lightly laughed as she rolled her eyes. "Love birds."
"Now there's a proper kiss." Rhonda smirked as Arnold had a goofy smile.
"Alright, alright! That's enough of 'the kiss games'. Now, how's about we start preparing to head back to Chicago?" Arnold then suggested. "Any idea of yours is always a great idea." Rhonda put her hands on Arnold's shoulder and kissed him twice.
Arnold only blushed.
Just an Hour Before Meeting with The Investigator In Chicago
"I seriously don't get why you made us stay on the rooftops the past half hour…" Spinelli complained as she leaned on a wall.
"Thought you all needed a bit of a breather from all the stuff we been facing. Just take in the nighttime sky, the gentle breeze as well." Arnold said as he took a deep breath of the nighttime atmosphere.
"I seriously don't remember the last time we saw a quiet night like this…" Gerald said as he remembered their childhoods. "Nope… Nothing compared to now." Nadine soon added.
"Arnold, not to be rude, but couldn't we have all gone for drinks?" Spinelli approached him. "One word for you. Paparazzi."
"Ugh. Tell me about it. Can't go anywhere without people shoving their cameras in our faces and blinding us with their camera flashes! And since the name Lloyd-Shortman is practically a household name around the country, we practically can't show our faces without that stuff happening." Rhonda started. "Don't get us wrong, we love the people, but it can become overwhelming, you know?"
"Ah, I see now." Spinelli replied as she twirled her Sai in her hand while standing next to him.
"I told you I was right!" Ariel replied to Spinelli. "Hey, Ariel! Have you contacted those two people you had in mind?" Arnold asked.
"I met with them in person, they sound excited about this opportunity! One of them is a former surgeon actually. His name is Kliff Warren. Travis Montgomery is the other guy who I was talking about when I said another pair of medical hands. They were hoping for this upcoming weekend to be in action."
"Sweet! Now, we have to go and meet with the fire investigator, hopefully, he'll have something on these arson fires."
"Does that mean we get some time off?"
"No, lazy." Arnold smirked at Gerald. "What I actually want you all to do, search all over the city, anything that screams 'fire hazard' or 'arson' clues. I want two teams, one searching in the Hyperjet, and another in the QR Jet. Ariel, you'll be in the QR helicopter, Sapphire, I know you can fly, I also want you in the skies."
"You got it, Arnold!"
"Not a problem!"
"Let's catch that son of a bitch!"
"I hand-picked this team well." Arnold smiled. "You sure did, Arnold." Rhonda rubbed her cheek against his.
Later
"My areas are so far clear. Any report, Team One?" Ariel reported.
"Nada. Haven't come across anything, and with these high-tech scanners, one would think it's easy or just magic." Spinelli replied through the radio comms. "Team Two, how's it lookin'?"
"Welp, unless a bunch of trash counts, I can't find anything on the scanners." Olivia replied. "Not to mention that the streets below almost have no lighting." Nadine added. "Sapphire, how's it lookin'?"
"Come across a pretty dim area, so far I have nothing 'round here…"
"Guys, you read?"
"Ariel, what's happening?"
"My radar is going berserk right now! I think I've stumbled across something, I'm above some old boat, not sure whether it contains anything."
"We're headed over there now!"
I've been having the PRT in mind for a while... And now, I finally bring it into this story! I find it funny how it went from a strict crime-fighter story, to now, a crime-fighting and first response team lol. I don't find it weird, to be honest, I find it more or less unique.