”What do you wish for right now?” The woman on the other end of the phone asked her girlfriend.

”Are you somewhere private?”

”You can’t answer a question with a question, remember?” Stef laughed ”But to answer your answer: yes I am.”

”Then I wish…” Lena dropped her voice to the seductive tone she reserved for their more intimate moments ”that my legs were over your shoulders.”

”Naughty,” the blonde smirked.

”Looks who’s talking,” the curly-haired one struck back ”I hate that you’re out of town!”

”Yeah?” The other woman asked as she went up the steps ”How much?”

”I hate it more than when you leave,” Lena stated ”no…more than when you have to work late. No, I hate it more than…the most hateful thing that can ever exist. That’s how much I hate that you’re out of town.”

”Then why don’t you open the door?”

Lena jumped off the couch the moment the bell rang, and looked through the peephole. She sprung the chain, fiddled with the locks and finally threw the door open to reveal the woman standing there in her police uniform.

”I thought you didn’t have to be back until-”

”Kiss me, woman!” The blonde commanded as she stepped into the apartment and wrapped her arms around her.

Their lips came together hungrily, and Lena had already stripped her lover’s jacket off by the time they had fallen onto the couch.

”Door,” Stef said as she pulled away.

Lena jumped off the couch and was all over her the moment the lock clicked shut.

”Easy there,” Stef laughed as her belt was undone and her shirt was pulled out. The buttons were being released at a really alarming rate and her stomach was becoming more exposed by the second.

”Lena!”

She was silenced by a deep kiss while her shirt was thrown off.

”Bedroom,” one of them moaned before the other could say the same thing.

The sanctuary had been lonely since the policewoman had left to provide security for the mayor when he’d left to go on some kinda-

”You’re wondering how I’m here early, aren’t you?”

”Yeah,” Lena admitted as she kissed her neck.

They knelt on the bed, facing each other.

”The mayor cut his trip short. Something about his daughter getting appendicitis and he had to hurry back to-”