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The brunette Had Been XC silent all evening, really only speaking up when to Natalia Decided to share the story of How They Met. It Was a pretty humorous story starring the Rookie Cop Pepa on a patrol gone wrong, Dramatically ending in a trip to the hospital with a wound Requiring stitches. The best part, Though, WAS When Natalia Pepa That Had Been Revealed deathly afraid of getting Those stitches. Could not help bursting Into Silvia laughter When the agent pathetically Attempt to deny That she started crying at the sight of the needle.

All in all, it Had Been a nice evening for Silvia, and eleven inside the club, she happily let Eva lead her to the center of the dance floor.

Pepa, On the Other hand, made a beeline straight for the bar. Another drink. That's What she needed. Another drink to rid herself of the vision of Silvia In That skin-tight, short black dress. Another drink to erase the memory of seeing Eva and Silvia walk into the bar hand-in-hand, fingers entwined. Another drink to get over Natalia That damn story telling. She Had Kept her fear of needles a secret for years, and the woman HAD to go and let the whole world know tonight! Damn

. Silvia Knew She WAS just going to Give Her That shit about one. And, With That Thought, she ordered a shot of tequila Instead of a drink.

After downing the contents of her shot glass, she spun around on her stool to take in the dance floor. As if her eyes Were Programmed to do so, They Immediately Located the redhead in the crowd. CSilvia HTMLXC Was Dancing with Eva, pressed her Intimately Against, But She Was staring over Eva's left shoulder. Staring right at Pepa. Instantly Realized That She Had the agent caught her, and she wanted nothing more Than her gaze to skitter away, act like she Had not Been staring at all, But she could not. Their Eyes Were
locked on Each Other, trapped. And for one second, for one exquisite second, the rest of the world melted away. The music stopped, the people Disappeared ... and They Were Transported to Another Time. For one second, it felt just like it used to. But the moment Was Gone in a blink as someone walk through Their line of sight. WAS callously broken the spell.

Silvia closed her eyes and Lowered her head to Eva's shoulder, the feel orf the doctor’s arms tightening around her back helping her to forget the earlier moment.

Pepa took a deep breath to collect herself. She turned to the bartender to order another shot of tequila and knocked the liquid back, letting its fire settle in her stomach. Her eyes began scanning the club again, searching for who she’d be taking home that night. Searching for her own way to forget.

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11 years before


\ I can’t go. There’s no way my father will give me permission.”
“We’ve been over this before…just don’t tell him! Make something up about going to a girlfriend’s house to study or whatever. We never hang out anymore, and I want you to come with me,” she cajoled with a pout.
“I just can’t!”

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, Silvia. But, whatever,” Pepa said with derision as she pulled a pack of cigarettes out of her pocket. She found her lighter in another pocket and used it to spark one cigarette, taking a long drag. “You just keep on being little Saint Silvia. Stay locked up in your bedroom like a good girl. Study night and day. Never have any fun. There, that’s your life.”
The brunette s, but she hadn’t quite imagined that it would be so noisy. And smelly. The place reeked of alcohol, cigarette smoke, and swea. And a few other things she was happy to be unable to identify. She was also seriously afraid to touch anything, every surface seemed to be either damp or sticky. It was all pretty revolting…but, she was actually having a pretty good time.

Pepa had stayed by her side all night, including her in the conversations with random groups of people here and there. Of course, the few drinks she finished had also gone a long way in making her feel more comfortable, and when Pepa tugged on her hand to lead her into a swaying crowd of dancers, she didn’t resist. “How are you doing? You having fun?” The brunette leaned forward seemed to tingle wherever the taller girl touched her. She was so glad Pepa had convinced her to come tonight, and to show her gratitude, she planted an exuberant kiss on her friend’s cheek.

Pepa was silently wondering if it was possible to be in heaven and hell simultaneously. She felt a familiar warmth building inside her, and she had to fight the very tempting prospect of letting her hands drift a little lower. Her heart, allied with her libido, was waging a war against her head. The first two were screaming out orders for her hands to invade the territory south of the border, but her head insisted that they hold their ground. Her head was winning the battle until Silvia’s surprise attack completely obliterated what was left of her rational mind. Her head waved itsas going to tell him to go fuck Himself, But Then she Noticed That I wasn't looking at her at all ... Were His Eyes Firmly fixed on the girl Who Was Enveloped still in her arms.

Pepa's head whipped around again to face the redhead. And her heart broke a little When She Saw That Silvia WAS looking back at the interloper, a smile on her face and a slight blush on her cheeks. Silvia

flatterer Could not help but feel at the Attention. No boys ever Had Paid Attention her much before. Or at least, and Stock Not That Look like him. She Was a geek, a social outcast, never Been on a date, Never Been Kissed ... but There Was this cute guy, looking at her and smiling. Wanting to dance with her. The novel thrill of the situation to spark racing sat down her spine. CHTMLSilvia
XC finally glanced back at Pepa, smiling excitedly and pulling her arms away. The brunette let her own arms fall listlessly at her sides.

"Sure, go ahead," Pepa finally Said with a nod. She hoped Neither of Them Noticed the crack in her voice as she dejectedly Walked away to find herself Another drink.

Inspirational Thoughts Wallpapers There is always more - Chapter 5

Title: Siempre Hay Algo Más

Rating: R

Pairing: Pepa/Silvia

A/N: Didn't make y'all wait tooo long for this one, did I? Hope y'all enjoy!

A/N 2: Okay, I edited the chapter a bit to clear up some of the confusion. Sorry for making it too ambiguous! I hope it makes more sense now...



Chapter 5

The lanky agent, running late to work, tromped down the aisle of the bullpen to her desk. She was wearing a dark pair of large sunglasses and carried a bottle of water in one hand. Her free hand made its way up to her forehead to give her temples a squeeze.

Her pounding headache limited her ability to think, so her singular goal was to reach her desk where she knew she'd find a bottle of pills in one of her drawers. A few of the other officers greeted her as she passed by, but she could barely manage half-hearted nods in their directions as she continued plodding along.

Desk, desk, desk, desk....pills, pills, pills....

She chanted the words silently, matching the rhythm of the drums banging in her head.

After what seemed like an endless march, she finally reached her desk, plopped herself ungracefully onto her chair, and grabbed for the bottle of tylenol. She quickly washed two down with a swig of water and hefted her shoulders to breathe a sigh of relief. A sudden wave of nausea immediately cut the sigh short, though, transforming it into a patheticgroan as she Collapsed forward, crossing her arms across the top of her desk and Letting her head rest on her forearms. The position wasn't comfortable Particularly Because of the sunglasses, But She Was afraid to make any more Movements and Risk weitere upsetting her stomach. She Spent
Another minute
Taking slow, deep Breaths to let her stomach settle, and just as She Was Starting to feel like she just Might Not die after all ...

"Pepa!" Yelle Curtis out. The sound of her name reverberated in her ears like the tolling bells of a church. Before Could she recover, she WAS smacked, hard , on her back. She Could Do Nothing But quietly moan in response.

'Pepa, we need your help ... " Rita added, Quickly she trailing off as realWAS ... Once

That saw her friend Rita WAS looking a little more alive, She Did not Hesitate to perch herself on the corner of the desk and start firing away questions. "Oh, Pepic, did you drink too much last night?" Where did you go? Who'd you go with? Why Did not you invite me? I could've gone ... Jose Luis could've stay with Sabina "She Said her hand while she Waved over at Pove," right, baby

? Next time, I want to go with you. I know how to have fun, too, you know. Did you Meet anyone?? " "Rita, shhh, please. My head is still ..."

"Is that a hickey?!"

"What?!" Pepa's hand flew up to her neck as if she somehow magically Would Be Able to locate the bruised skin with her fingertips.

"Well, well, well...a hell of a night indeed,\ HTMLXC nudging Curtis returned to the agent in the back. "Was she hot?" He shook His head, thinking sounder historical ridiculous question. "What am I Asking? Of course she WAS hot ..." A goofy smile on His face sprout as historical imagination to run wild Began Once Again.
"Oh, I see," Silvia Said with an odd grin and she walk around to Pepa's side of the desk. She leaner Against the edge of the desktop, right next to Pepa, and softly patted her on the back. "Did you take Something for your head? Do you need some more water?"

Everybody stared at the redhead, noting her Strange Behavior. It wasn't a secret That Exactly Did the two get along, and nobody ever Had Heard the use forensics inspector Such a gentle tone with the Other Woman before. CHTM
LXC Pepa was also taken by surprise, so her head lifted again, and she stared quizzically at the redhead from behind her glasses. \t really answering the question and avoiding making eye contact with her father.

Before he could really lose the tight rein he was holding on his temper and let loose on his teenaged daughter, Lola swept into the room to announce that the table was set, diffusing the situation.

\mile, and They Took Their Both seats next to Each Other at the table. Dinner

Carries On Fairly well considering STI inauspicious start. The adults Mostly talk Amongst Themselves, and while Silvia Repeatedly friend tried to engage her in conversation, the redhead's Attention WAS Routinely commandeered by Their chatty, seven-year old niece. It Was

just as well for Pepa. She Was still feeling the effects of the weed she smoked Had Earlier, her mind and WAS pleasantly recalling Occupied with the evening's events. She grinned and Nodder at the Appropriate Times THROUGHOUT the dinner, But She Was miles away in her Thoughts. She Thought She Was about the party at Earlier, all her friends hanging out at Julia's place Since her Parents Were awa's bedroom and locking the door behind her as she watched the girl Other stand near the edge of her bed and raise her drink to her lips, finishing the contents in one long draw down Before Placing the glass on the nightstand. She Thought about how she walk up to the blonde, the combination of weed and lust accounting for sure her stride. Still sitting at the table, her eyes glazed over and unfocused as she Recalled Became the Other Girl pushing onto the bed, Both of Them fumbling to remove clothes. Then meat hot, open-mouthed kisses, hands traveling everywhere, the feel of Julia's small body bucking beneath her own ... 'Pepa, Pepa, "Lola's voice cut-through the brunette's hazy THOUGHTS. "You've barely eaten a bite. Did You Not like the rice?"

shook Pepaher head, looking down at her still-full plate. Now her Train of Thought That Had Been Derailed, she made just how hungry she really WAS. The munchies, definitely. Instead of replying, she just dug Into the food and shot Lola a happy smile. WAS

When finished dinner, Both Silvia and Pepa Offer to help clean up, pero Lola Them brushed off. She Knew That the two girls Had not Been Lately Spending much time together, so she let Them go with a dismissive wave, telling Them to go talk or gossip or whatever It Was That They Would Be Before It did for the Mirandas time to leave . An enthusiastic little Sara Attempt to follow Them, pero Lola Quickly caught her by the arm and rounded her back Into the kitchen to Let Them Have Some time alone.

The girls made theway to go to Sara's room. They Settled onto the small bed, Pepa at the head and the redhead about a foot away. Eventually Silvia broke the uncomfortable silence rare entre Pepa Them by asking why she so quiet WAS DURING dinner.

"I'm just, uh, kinda stoned right now, Silvia."

"Oh, uhm, it

," the girl replied. "I did not know. I mean, I Could not tell." She Began to awkwardly play with the fabric of the quilt beneath her. She Had Never Been around her friend while she WAS under Any sort of influence, so she wasn't sure how to remove Behave around her now. "Does it ... does it feel funny?"

"A little bit, yeah. I guess."

"So, why WAS That Were you late?"

"Yeah, I Was at a party."

or her lap. "It's just that, well, Some of Them just have ... reputations," she finished hesitantly. "And?" So do I, Do not I? " The brunette Asked sharply Before Continuing, feigning a nonchalant shrug. "As if I Do not Know What people say about me ..."

"But you're Different!" Pepa

scoffed, "Different ... yeah, right. I'm a fuck-up just like the rest of them to be. My dad says I'll never be a cop ... that I will not Amount to anything. He's Probably right, you know. " A mirthless chuckle escaped her lips as she Pick up the teddy bear That Was Proper Against the pillows. She pulled it onto her lap Where She played with it, turning it over On Its head and back again, her eyes Focus on the continuous Movement. A few seconds ticked by in sileTMLXC \

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