Baby I just landed, you gon pick me up?
Brown eyes flickered behind dark sunglasses, scanning the sleepy airport for the liveliest person she knew. Her long slender fingers tugged down on her hood, turning her face from a man who kept staring at her. Uncomfortable and disgusted, Dinah pushed herself off the wall and tightened her grip on the book bag slung over her shoulders.
She glanced behind her before turning a corner, sighing in relief when the shady man didn't follow. Dinah wasn't in the mood to be stalked again tonight. Whether it was a pap or a creep, she didn't need that.
She needed her.
A vibration came from the pocket of her hood and Dinah reached for it immediately. A grin formed on her lips as she read the text.
Kitten: I knew you stole my Sunglasses.
The Tongan looked around, smiling in her search for the sender of the message and grinning when she found her.
"Ally." The name left her lips as it often does when she's in this city, involuntarily.
Leaning against a wall just opposite of her was a woman with sun-kissed skin and a heart-warming smile. Her honey blonde hair tumbled in waves past her shoulders and ended just before the name of her Alma Mater.
"You just gonna stand there like a one legged man at butt-kicking contest or are you gonna come 'ere and hug me?"
Dinah let out a light laugh at the terribly Texan phrase and quickly ran into the girls arms, swinging her around in absolute delight. Once together, the height difference between the two of them had become obvious but nothing short of adorable. After being put back down, Ally could hear the sigh of content from the taller woman. Instead of pulling away, the arms around her tightened, almost as if Dinah were taking everything about her in. Ally kinda hated how hard her stomach fluttered.
"I guess you missed me or something, huh?" She teased in her soft southern accent.
Dinah finally pulled back and took off the shades that didn't belong to her. Ally immediately felt her heart clench at the way the younger woman looked at her. No one could fake that look of love. You couldn't fake that level of affection. Ally only wondered whether or not the girl come to the same conclusion her body already figured out.
"Of course I missed you, kitten." Dinah's voice was thick with something that Ally couldn't place. "I missed everything about you" Her hands felt warm against her face, slowly stroking the soft, heated, crimson-tinted skin. "I missed your smile." Ally closed her eyes at the touch, not even realizing how much she missed it until now. "I missed your voice." Dinah had leaned in and gently placed a kiss on her forehead, letting her lips linger. "I missed your laugh." Her head lowered and she captured a kiss on the side of her face. "I missed your beautiful eyes." Ally opened them half lidded and cloudy than they were before.
"I missed your love, baby. I missed you so much." In one motion, the sun-kissed female grabbed the collar of her hood and closed the distance. Dinah's hands fell to her hips as she pulled them closer together, walking towards the wall and pinning the little woman against it. A moan erupted from the base of the Tongan's throat when Ally's tongue roughly grazed over her own.
"Fuck." The woman cursed heavily against her mouth when her hands slipped beneath her shirt. "Fuck, stop." Dinah did, but only barely. She stilled her wandering hands but her mouth still lingered toxically close to Ally's mouth. "Your ass is mine when we get home."
The hooded woman scoffed and grazed her nose against her cheek, trailing to her ear. "Yea, right."
"And what the hell is that supposed to mean?" The Latina woman challenged playfully, biting her lip at the breath that tickled her skin.

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In Town
أدب الهواةHouston Miami Chicago Atlanta What do these four cities have in common? Simple. Each and every one of them brings Dinah to her knees. "Cause we always end up fucking Every time I’m in town Every time I’m in town. Every time I’m in town."