Reconstruction and Self Care

Miranda worked tirelessly. She was the only one who had the experience in this field.

Rebuilding Shepard this time around was actually simpler than the last, sinse she wasn't as badly damaged. All her body parts were still intact and her body hadnt suffered as long to exposure.

The Alliance spared no expense. That and Liaras own backing as the Shadow Broker gave her even more financial services than Cerberus did.

The luxury of the whole procedure being top level clearance helped hide it from the public. So she was able to work uninterrupted.

Miranda sighed as she examined Shepards body. She was doing very well. Her arm was damaged and had to be repaired, almost replaced, her burns were healing and her organs were recovering nicely.

She calculated that Shepard would be stable enough for awakening with the next few days. Maybe sooner with a little luck.

She had done it. Once again she had undone ****. Right now she need a quick shower then she could begin the next step.

"For fucks sake." The familar voice said when she came to her private chambers on site of the Citadel that was housing Shepard.

"Jack?"

"You look fucking dead on you feet." Her tattooed girlfriend growled.

"How did you get here?"

"Liara. She got me the clearance. Said you were working none stop. Why the fuck are you not resting?"

"I cant. Shepard is..."

"Shepard wont like it if you kill yourself bringing her back!"

"I still have so much to do just for her..."

"Heres what you are going to do. Take off all your clothes, get in the fucking shower, then in the bed where I will make sure you get some rest if I have to tie you to it! Again." Jack ordered.

Miranda felt a heat she missed coming to her. The weeks she had been working on Shepard she hadnt had the time for her basic needs. That and she loved when Jack got all authoritative on her.

"Jack..."

"The next words out of you mouth better be, Yes Ma'ma or so help me you are going to be standing for a month on how red I make your ass."

Miranda blushed. "Yes, Ma'ma."

Jack grabbed her by her collar. "Good girl, now get that catsuit off." She smirked.

Miranda stipped in record time. Jack eyed the perfect body then slapped her ass to the shower.

Miranda moaned as Jacks naked body joined her under the water. Jack wanted to fuck her senseless but knew Miranda was to exhausted for it so she cleaned and washed her in between the tongue battle.

The water was shut off and after they dried Jack scooped her bridal style to the bed. Miranda giggled like a schoolgirl and was red all over.

The pair laid down and Jack grabbed a collar "This stays on until I know you are rested and taking care of yourself."

Miranda purred against her as enjoyed the tightest of the collar. "Yes Ma'ma."

Jack held her tight and they fell asleep together.