The Short

All character names are stand-in's and may be changed later

Cassandra had a rough few days. Nights. Life? She wasn't so sure sometimes if there was much a of a difference between it all. Either way. It was early morning on a Tuesday. Wednesday? Maybe. It didn't really matter either. She woke up in her car, a little hung over and in need of a piss. The outline of the steering wheel imprinted into her forehead after she lifted her head off the thing. The morning sun shining through the windshield. A light groan escaping her lips. Fuck this city. Fuck this job. All those people. Barely awake, already annoyed.Cassandra had a pretty flexible schedule with her job. Not because she was that great at it or because that's how it worked. Nope. She blows the chief for a flexible working hours. Or gets bend over the table by him. One of the many benefits of being a hot piece of ass with a badge and a gun. If only the rumors weren't so persistent. But she could live with those. Even rumors could be advantages sometimes. People like to underestimate sluts, at least that's what some people called her.Not that Cassy saw herself as one. Most of the times at least. But even she had to admit her issues with promiscuity. But like many people, she wasn't in the mood to face her issues any time soon. Certainly not while waking up in her car with a throbbing full bladder.She pressed her thighs together with a groan, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. A quick look around was enough to jump star her memory as to were she parked last night. Some place in Pacifica, by the beach from the looks of it. How the fuck she managed to end up here was somewhat of a mystery to her. NCPD stayed out of Pacifica.She could figure it out later. For not she opened the door of her car and slipped out only to imminently pop a squat, yanking her jeans and panties down in one fell swoop. Her right hand reaching out to grip the side of the driver's seat for support while her left wrapped around the bunched up fabric of her jeans and panties. A light sigh of relief escaped her lips as she relaxed. The warm, golden stream of urine shooting out between her lower lips before hitting the sandy ground below. It was a bit of a messy act, like most things in Cassandra's life, as urine was running along her skin of her butt and thighs. Not that she minded the wetness. Quite the opposite.She was still waking up while emptying her bladder besides her car. The soft hissing sound of her piss hitting the ground ringing in her ears. Her right hand looking for a tissue to wipe herself. Soon the last droplet out of her once painfully full bladder hit the ground as some days old tissue found it's way between her legs. Wiping away the wetness from her pussy and ass before landing in the puddle she made. She stood up while pulling her panties and jeans back into place, over her bubbly ass. Somehow she managed to not piss all over her synth-leather boots. A small miracle. With her bladder empty, she slide back onto the seat of her car. Door slammed shut with a loud 'thud' before hitting the ignition.Time to get out of here.Luckily, the drive out of Pacifica was uneventful this morning. It gave her enough time to make a call.Cassandra wasn't good with relationships. Her last one failed. The one before that didn't do much better. There were people she considered friends. Some were friends with benefits. One of those people was Alysia Benta. A Pacifica native that somehow managed to get away from the Voodoo Boys and nowadays deals drugs around Watson. Cassy ran into her a few years back while doing a sting. The two hit it off right away. Alysia was one of the few people that never really gave Cassy much shit for being a cop. Fuck, she herself didn't like cops but the whole city is ran by gangs. Either they wear suits, a uniform, or just clothes. All the same.Alysia understood that. Of course, it was also nice having a cop on her side. One that even brought from her from time to time. But there was more. The two had always had something for each other but neither was good with the whole 'committed relationship' thing. That the two fucked didn't make things easier. A few months ago, while Cassy was in a new relationship, it came to blows. A big fight, nasty words, accusations. The whole thing.It took Cassandra a long time to see how right Alysia often was. Now that her last relationship failed and some time had past, she wanted to reach out. Crawl back even.The phone rang. Cassy's heart was beating out of her chest. She even stopped to park in the parking lot of some convenient store. "Fuck," she groaned to herself."Cassy? Didn't except hearing from you again." Alysia answered. Her voice was smooth and warm. Just like she remembered. There was a pause before she added. "I missed you."Cassandra was shocked. Those three little words came as a surprise. She hadn't excepted to be missed, it hit her hard. "I... I missed you too." Her tone was meek, soft. Guile was gnarling on her mind. "Hey, Alysia. Can I come over? I don't want to do this over the phone." She added quickly."Sure, I'd love to see you. You still have my address?" Alysia replied."Yes, I'll be there in twenty. See ya soon." Cassandra said."I'll be waiting." Alysia replied with a smirk that one could hear in her tone.Fifteen minutes later she stood in front of the woman's apartment. It was located in one of the many megablock buildings. Alysia didn't deal out of it, she wasn't that stupid. Only a very few knew her address.Before she could even ring, the door hissed open. Cassy quickly got inside."For how long did you plan on waiting in front of my door?" It came out of the living room.A chuckle left Cassandra's lips. Alysia was always good in reading her. Annoyingly so sometimes."Ten minutes or so. You know?" She quipped as the entered the living area. The air was thick with smoke. The faint smell of synth weed and tabacco, mixed in with some artificial fruit flavors and ever burning incense in the air.Only the dim light of the sun coming through the half-open shutters offered some light.It took her a moment to find Alysia in all of it. She stood by the kitchen counter, naked with the exception of a pair of blue panties hugging her hips.The two couldn't be more of a contrast. Cassy was pale with a toned body and feminine curves. Alysia was androgynous. Toned abs. Firm ass. As tall as herself. A cups at best while Cassy was running around with her nearly DD cups. Fake but everything in this city was not that anyone cared or that such 'augments' were uncommon. Most of the time people couldn't even tell the difference.While Cassandra's hair was around shoulder length and with the sides of her head shaved. Alysia had a even shorter pixie cut. Black with blue tips.Alysia was rolling herself a joint as Cassandra showed up."How long are you staying?""As long as you have me""Than lose the jacket and boots. You look as if you wanted to leave any second."Cassy offered a soft smile as she dropped her jacket and kicked off her boots. Alysia used the time to walk over to the woman. Slowly placing the lit join between Cassandra's plush lips. She didn't hesitate in taking a long drag, the smoke rushing out of her nostrils."So?""So...""As cute as you are when you're like this. Just say it""Say what?""That you are sorry."A long sigh left her lips. "I'm sorry." She said while gazing into Alysia's eyes. "And what you mean like this?""Submissive." Alysia replied with a smirk.Cassandra rolled here eyes. "That's not it.""No, it's not. But your reaction is adorable." She took a drag of the joint while standing only a few inches away. "Timid is maybe a better word. All shy. Crawling back." The smirk on Alysia's face only grew. Cassandra hated how accurate she was. The woman always had a talent for reading her like an open book.She groaned in frustration. "Fuck me. I'm sorry, okay? You were right."Alysia chuckled out a "That's the plan" before replying in more serious tone. "No, I wasn't. Not with everything. I said some things I regret. I'm sorry for those, Cassandra. But I meant what I said.""Yes, I know. Water under the bridge. We both said nasty shit. And yes, I'm come crawling back. And I fucking don't even know why. I'd understand if you'd just kick me out."Alysia paused, a long sigh leaving her out lips as he exhaled the smoke. "Cassy, I was hurt. I missed you. We do this shit since... Three years now? Just on and off and you... Fuck around with..." She stopped herself, tongue snapping against the roof of her mouth.Guilt hit Cassandra like a truck. She walked over to the couch and dropped her heart-shaped rear into the cushions. Head falling back, resting on the backrest, staring at the ceiling. Even a few tears ran down the side of her face.Alysia hated what she was seeing but at the same time was glad that Cassy cared. She walked over and straddled the woman. Cassy's hands come up to rest on Alysia's lower back but she stopped herself as she looked up into the woman's eyes. The joint was offered again, she took a slow drag. Alysia did too. She reached down with her free hand to guide Cassy's hands against her tanned skin as the two just stared into each other's eyes in silence."What are you doing tomorrow?" Alysia finally broke the silence with her murmur."Nothing?" Cassandra replied, unsure what to make out of it."Good. Me neither. You'll stay here for today. And tomorrow with do some lovey dovey shit or whatever. I have a gift for you. Well, I had it for a few months now. Brought it before we had our fight." She continued."A gift?" Cassandra was surprised. More so that it was brought months ago."You'll get it tomorrow if you behave for the rest of the day and night that is." Alysia cooed with a teasing lilt in her tone."Sounds like you have plans?""Oh, I do. Baby girl." Alysia cooed in a sultry tone.Cassy could feel her cheeks glow warmly. Alysia had never called her 'baby girl' before. It hit differently.-- (Gap. Will add more later) --"You still remember where the bedroom is?""Of course.""Be a good girl and wait for me there. I'll be with you in... ten minutes or so. I have to make a few calls. Hadn't except calling so I need to change a few things.""I ca--" Cassandra was stopped by Alysia before she could even finish her sentence. "You shut up.""Bedroom. I want to find you naked. On your back. On my bed. Legs spread. Can you do that for me, Cassy?"Cassandra let out a longing breath. She didn't remember that side of Alysia. They fucked before, plenty of times, but this was different. A soft grin grew on her lips as she watched the androgynous that straddled her legs. "You're different," she exclaimed in a soft whisper."No, Cassy. You walked before we could reached this point. You forced my hand. You made it clear that you're a brat, an insufferable one sometimes. And that you lack control." She paused with a long sigh, taking the last drag of her join before placing it in the ashtray on the table."I like you, Cassy. As toxic as we two are for each other. My heart beats a little fast when I think about you. We had something going but you had to be... Complicated." The last word was drawn out. Complicated was doing a lot of heavy lifting here but Cassandra wasn't in the mood to unpack it, neither was Alysia."I won't let that happen again just because you are incapable of acting like an adult."Cassandra didn't knew what to say. Alysia made some good points and her words cut deep. But she wasn't wrong. Luckily, Alysia keep her lips busy as she leaned down just a moment later to plant a passionate kiss onto Cassy's lips. Who happily leaned into the kiss with a soft purr, closing her eyes to just enjoy the moment."See ya in a bit." And with that Alysia lifted her left leg and moved off Cassandra. Leaving her alone for the time being as she moved to the kitchen to make her calls.