The drive home

The leather seat felt quite uncomfortable on Korra's bare behind. She sat in the back, huddled up with her knees up to her chest, trying to expose as little of herself as possible to the pretty girl in the driver's seat.

"Not that it matters, of course," she thought to herself, "Asamis already seen all you have to offer... What does she think?" "So, Korra, how exactly did this happen?" Asamis words cut off Korra's thoughts abruptly. "Uhm, well it's kind of a long story. You see I was on the ring and this waterbender snapped off the bikini I was wearing." Asamis eyebrow flared at the end. "Uh huh. And, what exactly were you doing running around the ring in a bikini?" Korra flushed beet red, and embarrassedly mumbled out her idea to promote Bolins team. "I see." Asami let out a chuckle. Did she find this funny? "Well, you're lucky I found you. I swear, it's like I can't leave you alone for a second."

The vehicle came to a stop. "Come on out, we're here." Korra cracked the door open to gauge her surroundings, when she suddenly noticed a familiar building. "Wait, Asami, isn't this your house?"