Duty Calls: Page 1

"Babe. Babe. We gotta go, bad guys are doing stuff."

Lexi cracked an eye open, blearing up at me in confusion.

"Oh shit, did I nod off?"

"We both did, it's almost 4pm."

She jolted upright, looking around in a panic while I went back to buttoning my shirt.

"Fuck! Tius must be pissed."

I shrugged.
"Probably."

Plucking it off the floor, I tossed her discarded dress to her.

"Wow, you want me to cover that bad?"

"Ha. Not at all. But really we gotta get moving."

She stood up, pulling the dress over her head. Judging by her stilted movements, she was probably a bit stiff. Whether that was from the earlier workouts or the awkward post coitus sleeping position, I'll leave to your judgement.

"By the way, are you feeling ok?"

She waved the question away.
"A bit sore. I'll live."

I take a pause for a moment, trying to get a read on where her mind was at.

"I more meant how you felt with the whole... like... genitals... situation."

She cocks an eyebrow at me.
"The genitals... situation?"

"Yeah..."

"Not gonna work on that one?"

"It's bold of you to assume it'd be better the second time."

She sat back into my bed, pulling her shoes on before responding.
"I mean, it's good? I don't know."

"I just wanna make sure you're comfortable and stuff."

"Honestly? I do feel... Better. Like I don't need to have all the 'right parts' to feel like me."

I plop down next to her, throwing an arm around her shoulder.

"I'm happy you're happy."

"You're a sweet hea-"

Thud Thud Thud
"Let's go, recruits. We ain't got all day."

We shared a muffled chuckle while Sarah stomped off.

"Ready to go kick some ass?"

Ik, I'm late and this chapter is missing its second half. Don't worry, next chapter will be out by Friday at least, and it's gonna be a long one. Stay tuned.
-Elvis