A/N: There was some weird glitch with the reviews not showing up, which is why I delayed writing this one. But I think the issue has now been resolved. Here you go enjoy!


Chapter 13

It had been three days since the brunette had left her alone in her apartment. Three days since she got any texts or calls from her. She just upped and left like it was nothing, like she was nothing. After spending three days working from home trying to work for the marketing of the new Tequila, Arizona was done. She needed a new way to get rid of this pent-up tension. She saw that the gym that was a block away from hers had a boxing class scheduled for today.

Perfect!

She could use this opportunity to remove the aggression in the boxing ring. It's supposed to be a one of own sparing with the trainer. That made her a bit nervous. She had never boxed before, she liked going on long runs but with the Seattle finicky weather and it raining all the time, boxing seemed like the best option.

Plus, she really needed to punch something.

After finishing work, Arizona quickly changed into some nice yoga pants along with her favorite hot pink sports bra. She paired it with a sports jacket, a cap and her good old running shoes. Would she need gloves? She was pretty sure the ceases would provide it, but oh well, she was already running late.

The blonde quickly dashed to the gym before making her way to the changing room to dump her stuff and store her jacket. Before walking out with her bottle of water. There was a man standing inside of the ring doing some warm up stretches.

"Hey, I'm here for the boxing class."

"Step right up! I'm Justin and I'll be teaching you today."

"Hi, I'm Arizona," she said as she stepped inside. "Will someone else be joining us?"

"Nope, it's just you and me."

The blonde could feel herself getting nervous. This man who was standing in front of her looked about 6'3, weighing easily two hundred pounds.

"I umm I have never done this before," she said.

"You need to relax and let go of everything up here." He pointed to his head. "And just focus on landing the punches, okay? Now do you know how to bandage your hands?"

Arizona shook her head. "Like I said I have never done this before."

"Alright, let me show you."


Callie had just finished wrapping up her work. With the Tequila launch and the money being embezzled from her she was stretched thin. To top it all, Arizona was acting weird.

What did she mean by stay? What part of she didn't want a relationship does she not understand?

She was too broken to be loved by someone as beautiful as her, as strong as her. She had had her fair share of relationships where there was always something missing. Her past girlfriends sometime complained about her having too many emotions, or having too few. Sometimes they would have a problem with how much she worked and others were just it for her money, it seemed like no matter how hard she tried she couldn't find a balance.

So, she gave up on even trying. What was the point of it anyway? She was getting laid and that's what mattered. She was sure that Arizona was going tube just like the others.

She too would tell her on how broke she is or what she needs to do to be better. She knew that if she gave her heart already ripped apart heart, it would end up being shredded again.

So, the brunette did what she did best. She focused on work. She still had no clue who was stealing from her or where the money was going. Callie knew it was in inside job done of the books, but she couldn't exactly go to all of her restaurants, clubs, hotels, all the building she owned to personally check who was the thief. It was too much for her, but she had her ways and she was working on an elaborate plan to make it happen.

In the meantime, Callie made her way to the rack of treadmills in her gym. She usually liked to work out early in the mornings but work had been crazy and she didn't have time to herself. Nevertheless, she found a little opening in her schedule and she took it. She pulled out a hair tie from her wrist, gathered all the hair on the top of her hair and pulled it back before tying it. She ran her fingers through the buzzed side of her head. It had gotten pretty long, longer than she had ever kept it. She pulled out her phone and booked an appointment with her barber. She was the face of her company, she had to be prim and proper after all, it was all she had.

She just had herself and it got really lonely. But she was a strong, successful and rich woman, she was made out of steel and she was unbreakable. She hopped on the treadmill before setting it on a gentle jog.


It was easy punch, punch, duck. One, two, three. She watched as Justin showed it to her on the punching bag before grabbing a pair of gloves and putting them on. He asked her to punch her gloved before he would stake her on three.

Punch, punch, duck. One, two, three. It was easy as that.

Just then from the corned of her eyes she saw the brunette making her way to the treadmill. Good lord. It was the bucking gym, why did she have to look so gorgeous in the gym, no body looked good here. Callie was wearing a black muscle T-shirt with matching black shorts. She watched her pulling her hair into a top knot and gulped. That was her favorite hairstyle on her. Arizona silently watched her running her hand through the hair on the nape of her neck, something she often did when she was deep in thought.

Suddenly, the blonde felt a force hit her face as she fell down on the ground.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry Arizona, I didn't mean to put in so much power."

Yes, of course. The moment she was distracted by Callie's presence she got smacked right in the face. She forgot to duck! And now she was paying the price for it.

She took Justin's outstretched hand before standing back up.

"No, it was not your fault. I lost focus. I seem to be doing that a lot these days."

"You sure? We can take a break."

"No, I'm good, lets continue."

Arizona put her mind on the task, at Justin and avoiding his punches. Sone enough a few minutes turned into an hour. She could really feel it in her arms and her core. This was a great work out. it definitely got her out of her mind and she managed to move her body a bit.

"That was great Arizona. You are a natural. I'd like to work with you every week."

"I don't know Justin. I have a pretty tight work schedule, but yeah, if I get some time off, I might come back."

"I'll be lucky to have you. I'm going to hit the showers, you can take a minute in here, maybe stretch your arms a bit? It will make tomorrow less painful for you." He said before leaving her alone.

Arizona slowly removed her boxing gloves before putting them aside. She was already feeling sore but she felt great she needed this to loosen herself. She removed the bandages from her hands. That was when she heard someone coming into the boxing ring. It could probably be the next trainer, so she quickly picked up her stuff.

"Hey Beautiful."

Well, the blonde didn't expect that. She knew Callie was in the gym but she hoped that she wouldn't see her or that she wouldn't approach her. She had been doing a great job of that for the past three days anyway.

Arizona decided she didn't want to answer and simply stepped out of the ring.

"What? You aren't going to even talk to me?"

"Why should I? Did you bother talking to me?"

"B, I was busy-"

Arizona snapped. "Well, I am busy right now!" she said before making her way to her locker and grabbing her towel. She dabbed her cheeks and her neck in an attempt to get all the sweat out of her face.

"Beautiful." Callie took a step closer to her and put her hands on her face. Her thumb gently grazed her cheekbone. Arizona flinched. She didn't know the punch would hurt so bad. "Who did this to you? Tell me their name and I'll fuck them up! Just tell me."

"Relax. I got distracted and I forgot to duck. It's not Justin's fault that I lost focus-"

"Justin's fired."

"Callie just let it go. It was my mistake not his!" The blonde thought for a second. How could she fire him? "You own this gym?"

The Latina nodded.

"Of course, you do!" She rolled her eyes. "I'm getting late and I need to be back at my apartment to go over some expense reports, why don't you just go your own way?"

"Why are you mad?"

The blonde scoffed. "Why am I mad! You don't even realize what you are- no. You know what, I'm happy and realized right now. I don't need this on my mind. I'm just going to ignore you."

This time Callie raised her eyebrow. No body ignored her and let alone told that to her to her face. She grabbed Arizona's hand and dragged her into the sauna room before locking the door behind her. She did not want to be interrupted.

"I dare you to repeat it!" Callie demanded as she pinned the blonde to the door as she towered over, her.

In that moment, Arizona wants sure what got over her. All she could see was the fiery brown eyes. The glistening tan skin and the pony tail she want to pull so desperately. She reached up and looped her hand around the brunette's neck and pulled her down before kissing her hard on her lips.

She immediately felt Callie's tongue entering her mouth. Maybe it was the pent-up frustration of three days, or maybe the endorphins from her boxing session but she wanted Callie more than she needed breath in that very moment.

Arizona shifted a hand down and slid it inside of those black shorts and inside of her boxers. She wasn't too surprised when her hand met the brunette's hardening penis and helped it become fully erect. Callie further assisted her by pulling her shorts and boxers down all the way and kicking them away along with her shoes. The brunette then ground her hard shaft against the blonde's yoga pants tracing the swollen lips of her sex before hunting for her clit and rubbing her head against it.

The rough fabric along with Callie's dick was doing wonders to her that she couldn't help but moan. "Mhhmm fuuuck!"

The brunet unzipped the hot pink sports bra as the pink nipple came to view. She remembers the time she fucked her titties. She still remembers seeing herself unload into her blonde's mouth, it almost made her cum right there. She leaned down and licked her nipples that wee glistening with sweat. There was something unique about the way she tasted. It was a bit of salty mixed with sweet, a combination she could get used to.

Callie continued grounded their pelvis together. She could already feel the wetness seeping through those tight yoga pants onto her penis.

Seeing the desire in the blondes' eyes. She roughly pulled down her pants along with her panties. Callie did not waste a second and immediately shoved her penis inside of her in full force.

"HMMMM Calliope! Go harder." The brunette lifted her up from her hip before encourage to wrap her legs around her waist. With the leverage by the door and Arizona hanging onto her, she managed to get a good retheme going.

"I think I'm close Callie."

"Yeah?"

The Latina snuck a hand down between their cores and gently flicked the hooded clit. She knew that old do the trick and throw her over the edge.

Arizona grabbed her hair and clutched as she felt her body going limp. She had never come so quickly in her life ever. It could possibly be a mix of that primal look in those brown orbs along with all the pent-up feelings inside of her that probably lead to it.

She felt Callie lowering her onto the floor before she pulled out. That's when she looked down and saw herself dripping of the brunet's cum.

"You didn't wear a condom?"

"Why would I carry condoms to the gym!"

"You could have pulled out."

"You didn't let me!"

Arizona pointed a finger at her chest. "Don't you dare pin this on me!"

"It's not a big deal, we can go to the pharmacy and grab the morning after pill and then get you on the pill, to avoid this in the future."

"No no no! You were very clear that there is not 'we' in this situation. I'll go get it myself."

"Beautiful, let me- "

Arizona quickly put on her shirt and pants. "I'll see you at work." She said before making her way out.


A/N: And here comes drama! Let me tell you, you all are not ready for what I have in my mind. Please review! It helps me out!