The intervention

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Maya had been in charge of the Station for three weeks now, mostly during the day so she could manage the two shifts. She knew that this situation was only temporary, but it was nice to be in charge and to lead her teams. The situation should not have lasted this long, but Pruitt's situation was not planned.

She was highly respected by her colleagues and they would have preferred to see Maya keep the job rather than someone from outside the station. Another definite advantage was that she came home every day to sleep with her partner.

-"I could really get used to this vision" said Maya, putting her arms around her wife's body as she prepared dinner in her underwear.

-"I hope so, because it is for life."

She started to untie her hands but Carina caught her: "Wait."

She turned down the heat to simmer and turned against Maya's body.

- "hi there"

- "hi there"

-"how's my favorite captain doing?"

- "captain by intermission"

- "zitto! and so how are you?"

- "good. Are you okay?"

-"I have missed you very, very much."

-"It suits you well that I come home every day."

- "don't you love?"

- "yes, but I'd rather not get too used to it. It is only too appreciable."

While discussing they had moved to the kitchen. Always in each other's arms. Until Carina's back was against the central island.

-" Maya..."

-"It's indecent to cook in this outfit," said the lieutenant, lowering her eyes to her wife's breasts and biting her lip.

-" Maya..." said Carina. But she did not have time to finish her sentence that her companion had raised her on the island.

-" Carina..." she kissed her above the chest, moving up to her neck.

The brunette passed her hand in the hair of the blonde. While she had the hands of her companion on her thighs. She had felt the hands of the firefighter sliding along this part of her body, passing under her short a little loose, until her buttocks.

Carina crossed her legs around Maya's waist. The Italian undid the buttons of her fiancée's shirt and grabbed her by her sides. And dug her nails into her flesh.

-" Maya..."

The blonde let go one of the buttocks of the brunette and slipped her hand along the neck of Carina. She stopped the hold of her mouth on her body to kiss her lips.

With difficulty Carina detached herself from the tongue of her fiancée.

-" Extinguish the fire "

- "that's what I'm trying to do..."

- "no Maya, the real, fire, turn off the stove"

- "ok, ok, ok" said the blonde who had difficulty leaving the body of her future wife. She turned off the gas and shifted the pan from its location.

Before Maya put her hands back on her body, Carina had taken off her shirt, letting it fall to the ground.

-" Damn, Maya, what's with the bruises?"

-" Nothing to worry about "

-" No Maya, it's not nothing"

She pushed Maya and climbed down from the island. But Maya caught up with her and pressed her against the wall, still on the kitchen side. She kissed Carina on the neck again and put her hand against her thigh.

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