A/N: So, the reason I took a long break was to make sure I liked the next chapter and that I was happy with where things are going, I'm listening to your suggestions and I'm impressed. These are some good ideas, but unfortunately, I don't think I thought these from the beginning and it would be difficult to incorporate it into the story right now. But yes, I'm still open to more ideas so do throw them at me.

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Chapter 15

Arizona took in the stranger that had just walked into the room, the stranger that she now knew as Erica Hahn. She too was blonde and had blue eyes like hers, maybe a bit too lighter than hers. She took in how she watched Callie with her predatorial eyes. She was certain that Erica had either already slept with the brunette or was pining after her, but she didn't look like the person who pined.

The stranger was dressed in a form fitting navy almost black dress that seemed to hug her curves, she was way taller than Arizona, but moreover she didn't like how she kept on touching Callie. She quickly put that thought away from her mind. They were not together so it didn't matter.

"Alright, so I propose a photoshoot to get pictures of the two brands together," Erica said as she walked around the room fiddling with a pen in her hand.

"Great, I can call the photographer and get him to shoot the two beverages." Arizona pulled out of her notepad and scribbled her tasks down in her notebook.

"You must be new?"

"I'm not Miss Hahn. Yes, I did join the team a bit late, but I can assure you that I know what I'm doing."

Erica turned to face Callie. "She's a feisty one Torres. Did you try to sleep with her yet?"

But before Callie could answer Arizona interrupted. "With all due respect Miss Hahn, we are here to discussing branding of the two products so let's keep the discussion to that."

"You had to take all the fun away didn't ya?"

The brunette spoke up. "Erica…" She warned.

"Alright alright, I won't mess with your toy." Erica walked around the room before she stopped beside Callie. "By when will the photographer get here?"

"I can give them a call now and they could be here in an hour? Do we have any ideas about how we want the shoot to be?"

"Well, I'm only available today, so I'd like to finish it today."

This time Arizona tried to level with the stranger. "With all due respect Miss Hahn, we can handle the photoshoot by ourselves, if you have other business to tend to you are free to do so."

Arizona watched the other woman lean up and whisper something in Callie ear, followed by flirtatiously touching her arm. God! At this point she was more annoyed than angry.

"Oh! You sweet little thing, you have so much to learn."

"I beg your pardon?" Arizona wasn't sure what was that supposed to mean.

"I suggest you do your research in Hahn Whiskey. Our branding has always been to sell sex, to make it look sexy, so all of our ad campaigns have been done accordingly. Now if Mark has already briefed you, Callie and I have agreed to do the shoot ourselves and to do it together, to add a personal touch to the campaign."

"Mr. Sloan did not-"

But before she could finish her sentence Erica interrupted. "Which is why I'm tell you this now. My team has taken the liberty to gather all the things for the shoot and have already started setting up on the twenty-fourth floor." She then turned to Callie. "I even got your favorite white silk button down shirt, that you look so sexy in. So why don't you go change, I'll go change and we'll meet the team downstairs?"

What white silk button down? She had seen Callie is a couple of different outfits, but never the silk button down.

The brunette then addressed the room. "You heard the room. I want all of you all to head down to the twenty-fourth floor and help them out. They are our guest and yet they seemed to be doing most of the work!"

"I'll head downstairs, who is the person in charge of the shoot?"

Just as Arizona was going to step forward, Callie interrupted. "Mumm, why don't you take charge of this on Lauren?"

"Who me?" She asked as she stepped out of reverie having not a clue about what was being discussed.

"Yes Lauren, is there a problem?" The brunette asked.

"With all due respect Miss Torres, I have been leading all of the advertising and market projects for Torres Tequilas." Arizona spoke up. "And I would like to take charge of this one as well."

"Yes, but shouldn't we give everyone an equal chance?"

The blonde scoffed. "Let me ask you a question then, if there's an issue in one of the hotels at New York, do you personally go tend to it, or do you look at your employees, see which one hasn't gotten a chance to prove themselves and then give them an opportunity?"

Callie smiled. She knew this was a rhetorical question and knew that she wasn't looking for an answer. Arizona on knew that she had had to go to New York, that she liked a hands-on stile of work ethic over everything else. "Go on."

"I am great at my job, so let me see this project through."

Callie folded her arms. "Alright, have Lauren assist you on this. Everyone else, you know your roles so I trust you to not only do your job, but do it well. Now, make me proud!" Just as the blonde was about to leave, she was called out. "Arizona, a word in my office?" The blonde nodded as she watched Callie leave.

If the brunette was going to reprimand her so, be it. After grabbing a bottle of water and taking a short walk to calm down her nerves, she made her way to Callie's office and taking a seat in the waiting room. If she was going to be fired than at least she would be going out at her best. She had worked well so far and just a petty fight with one of her friends was going to send her packing back to Michigan. At least the good side it of it all would have been that she could see her family again. It had been a hot minute since she was home and she was getting a bit homesick.

After a little while the brunette's assistant told her to go in., she took a deep breath as her hand grasped the handle of the door before pushing it open.

"Okay listen!" Arizona started. "Before you reprimand me for insubordination, or tell me how wrong I was for talking back to her, she kept on making rude comments about me. She asked if we had slept together to the entire room! Who does that! You might be the boss but my identity will not be the one who sleeps with the boss. I know that we already have but I do not want the company I work for to know that!"

Callie looked at her before walking around the table.

"Are you done?" She asked as she rested her bum against the table before folding her arms.

"Am I done?"

"Yes, because if you are, then I'd like you to take a seat please and let me speak."

The blonde sighed and ran a shaky hand through her hair before taking a seat in front of Callie.

"Beautiful, you have no idea how hot that was-"

Arizona didn't want to be sweet talked to too because she knew that if Callie continued to do so she would melt. So, she interrupted her "Stop."

But Callie didn't take no for a sewer. "So sexy, so pure. I just wanted to bend you over and take you on the table right there."

"Mhmmm," she moaned involuntarily.

"And I wouldn't have cared if anyone watched. I wouldn't have cared if Erica watched, I would have given you the best orgasm of your life."

Suddenly, the spell seemed to be broken. It was as if that name held so much power that it was the perfect antidote to Callie's charm.

"Is that why you called me to your office?"

Callie looked surprised. "Umm…"

"Because if that's so, then I'd like to leave and get started on work. You know I love being on top of it."

"Yeah, sure you can get started."

Just as Arizona was about to get up and leave another thought entered her mind. "Why did you try to get me off the project? Do you think that I'm not competent enough, because I have no idea why you would think so? I have nailed everything that has come my way. So please tell me, why would you kick me off of my own project."

Caller crouched down so that they were almost face to face as Arizona was still seated on the chair. "Because the shoot is going to be really sexy and you don't know Erica, she plays dirty and- "

"And what? You thought that I couldn't handle it? That I couldn't handle watching you being touched by her as some clicked pictured of the two of you together?"

"B, I was just trying to spare your feelings."

Arizona sharply got up. "Spare my feelings? Everything you do has been a giant fuck you to my feelings. I ask you for some for commitment and you walk way. I ask you to stay and guess what? You do it again, you fucking walk away. While you might be great at it, I am not. I signed a contract with your company and I'm going to see it through, because I cannot walk away, or rather, I do not walk away Calliope Torres and the sooner you get that into your head, the better it will be for you."

"Don't be mad beautiful." She pleaded as she walked to stand in front of Arizona and spanned her around to face her.

She could see the tears starting to form the blonde's eyes. her heart reached out for her. "Then stop making me mad."

Callie took her face in her hands as her thumbs rubbed away the lone tear that seemed to have escape them. She saw Arizona's gaze flicker from her eyed to her lips as she leaned in. The brunette closed her eyes in anticipation to find the sensation of the most pillowy set of lips crashing against hers. But after waiting for a second, her impatient nature got to her. She opened her eyes to see Arizona's lace close to her, with their lips a millimeter apart.

"Sorry, I can't do it." She almost felt the ire lips brush as the blonde spoke. She almost felt it, but Arizona pulled away. "Umm, I'll go check on Teddy if she needs help getting the shot ready."

After about an hour, Callie got the call to head down stars as they were ready for her. She was giving the said white shirt to wear along with some navy dress pants and navy bowtie, the exact shade of Erica's dress. She went to the twenty- fourth floor and found Arizona running all around the place. She found her instructing a few people of what she expected, she spoke with the photographer about the shot, she went and tweaked the bottles of Whiskey and Tequila making sure that everything was just right.

"Callie, I was stating to think that you fled the city," Erica said Ashe called out to her. Fr oak brief second her eyes met with Arizonans but the blonde was quick to look away. "Come here, let me look at you."

Callie walked towards the seating and took a seat on the chair that prepared for her.

"Look at you, God! I missed you in this shirt and love that you left the bowtie open! But you look too uptight. Here." she reaches over and ran her fingers through the dark hair and tousled them so that it looked like she had just been fucked. Just like when she was pounding into Arizona and she was holding onto her for deer life or when she sent down on her and the blonde held onto her hair for support, for some sort of purchase to hold onto.

Erica then popped a few of her buttons open and parted her shirt before crumbling the shirt a bit in her hand. While the shirt looked great neatly ironed but it looked better when it was rumpled.

If Arizonan had not thought that her blood was boiling before, it was decently boiling now. How dare that woman s freely touches her, but moreover why was Callie letting her! They defiantly had a history together. Did Callie date her? If she did that this would hurt about a hundred times more. She could bare the fact that maybe this woman got more of Callie than she ever did, that the brunette was honest about her past and her feelings with her. It almost broke her.

She now understood what she meant when Callie said that she was trying to spare her feelings but she was not going to let her be weak, her father taught her better. "Alright everybody! Let's look alive! Are we ready to start?" She asked the two ladies.

"Let's do this!" Erica said as she took her seat beside Callie and as her hand held the bottle of Tequila. Callie picked up the bottle of whiskey and looked at Arizonan. She had no idea how dirty Erica played that one of the main reasons she didn't date anymore was the woman beside her, the woman who was in her arms.

As the photographer kept on taking pictures Erica started getting more and more handsy. Long gone was the bottle in her hand, her hands know held onto Callie's hair or it would graze her skin. While Arizona knew this was all to brand the collaboration as the new hot thing, she tried to keep herself in check. It did not help that Callie was going on around this.

She watched as the strange woman's hand inching closer to the Latina's crotch. That her palm was soon resting on her upper thigh which she knew was one of her erogenous zones. The inner battle which she seemed to have been fighting, well she was losing. she kept on looking at the monitor where all the past phots were bring displayed. She could see the way Callie looked at the camera, it was the same look she gave her before burring her head in between her thighs. It was the dirty sexy smirk that said, I know what you get off on and boy did she know well about it.

Arizona felt as the room was closing in on her.

"Umm… I'm going to take a break. I'll be right back," she said before she dashed out and headed towards the nearest washroom.

A/N: Soo… what did you think of that? Honestly, when I first started writing this was going somewhere completely different, but I'm glad it took this route.

Please let me know what you thought about it!