Chapter 13

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(A/n: This chapter is short and has one intimate scene only. It is needed for the story and that's why I have written it. It doesn't have detailed smut but has lines that can be considered mature. I don't know whether to rate entire story mature or not. So, I am rating this chapter as "somewhat mature")

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When Lou thought of surprising Debbie, she wasn't expecting to get surprised instead. It had been so many days since she last saw her. Debbie was knee deep in a high-profile case and was in Chicago for last couple of weeks. Lou on the other hand was in Rome for a special convention and a new deal. Her deal however was settled early and she returned to US as soon as possible. She thought of surprising Debbie who was in Chicago. It was around 11 in the night when Lou reached Debbie's apartment in Chicago. She was sneaky and managed to unlock the door (she had the spare key given by Debbie once upon a time).

Lou was expecting Debbie to be in study, surrounded by multiple files and folders, shit load of papers on table and floor around her chair, two laptops, one in which Tammy will be mailing her about the case, another having evidence photos zoomed to figure out any leads, a whiteboard filled with flowcharts, multiple sharpies on the table almost on the verge of falling down, couple of law books, a glass of whiskey on the right side of the table.

And Lou was not wrong. Every inanimate object she imagined where there in the study. Only Debbie wasn't there. Lou looked around, thinking Debbie might be around talking on phone or maybe roleplaying her client to recreate the crime scene. Or maybe she was tired and went to sleep. Yup. Maybe she was too tired, she decided to call it a day.

Lou didn't call her name. After all, she was here to surprise. She walked out of study and towards the bedroom. The door was ajar, stream of light peeking through the gap. She slowly pushed it open and what she saw surprised and excited her. She wasn't expecting or was into voyeurism but she wasn't complaining because in front of her was Debbie, naked and with eyes closed, pleasuring herself. It didn't take much for Lou to be aroused and mind fill with lust. Lou walked closer, marveling at the sight before her. She almost touched Debbie's soft skin when she heard Debbie calling her name. Lou looked but Debbie was still in her own pleasuring world, eyes closed. Lou realised Debbie was unaware of her presence and was actually pleasuring to her thoughts. A whole new wave of lust hit Lou just knowing Debbie was thinking of her.

"Lou..."

Debbie uttered her name again softly and this time Lou didn't hold herself back. She leaned forward and with her lips almost touching Debbie's, she replied, "yes, baby"

Debbie suddenly opened her eyes, startled and due to obvious reflex action she punched Lou's face which made the blonde fall off the bed. Debbie, within split seconds, covered herself with the sheets, while simultaneously rolling to take out her gun from the nightstand, then immediately stood in front of her intruder, gun pointing. Lou turned to face Debbie... Well Debbie with the gun. She wasn't scared or angry or sad. She instead laughed.

"What the fuck!", Debbie exclaimed, and blinked couple of times to actually see who broke into her apartment. Well, none other than Lou Miller. "Jesus Christ!"

Lou laughed as she stood. "Didn't expect that punch", she said, gently rubbing her chin where a pinkish bruise was forming, thanks to the punch.

Debbie immediately concerned, touched her chin. "The fuck! It's gonna hurt bad"

"Worth it though. If I am being welcomed like this everytime...", Lou gave a sheepish smile and pulled Debbie closer in an embrace.

Debbie looked at the bruise for few seconds, making sure it wasn't anything more. And then she switched to being angry. Of course she would be angry. That was given.

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