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Waking up drenched in sweat, I immediately knew what type of day it was. Odessa was already awake and in the bathroom while the blankets were thrown off of the bed. Getting up, I sighed at how sticky I already was and it was barely nine in the morning. I groaned as I got up and made a mental note to change the sheets. Heading into the bathroom, Odessa was getting ready and her hair was in her normal mohawk and braids. The face paint has yet to be added, but I don't think she'll add that on today.

"Mornin', babe," she leaned over and placed a kiss to my head.

"Mornin'," I sighed.

"Somethin' wrong?"

"Hot," I said.

"Ya always tell me," she chuckled.

"Not what I meant."

"I know, princess. I'm messin' with ya. Yeah, it's goin' to be a hot one today."

"W-Why are ya wearin' a tank top?"

"If there was one thing I learned while out in the Wastelands, is that when we sweat, it cools us off. So the more we sweat, the more we cool down. So I am wearin' a tank top to generate more sweat."

"I see. Just make sure you keep yourself hydrated today. I don't want ya collapsin' over. I don't think anyone can help ya if ya do," I snickered.

"Sayin' somethin' there, princess?" she side eyed me.

"You're tall and you're, well," I reached over and grabbed her muscular arm. "Beefy. Even I have a hard time liftin' ya."

"Ya don't even try, princess."

"I don't need to try to know that I won't be able to lift ya up."

"Ya never know until ya try."

"Besides, I don't think I can get a good grasp on ya. Definitely not like how you can."

"Ya mean like this," she reached underneath my arms and lifted me up with ease.

"Yeah," I said. "Like that."

She smiled and pressed a quick kiss to my forehead, "One day we'll get ya able to lift me up. Even if it's a few inches off the ground."

"More like centimeters," I said.

Smiling wider, she pulled me into her embrace.

"Dez, I love ya, truly I do, but your body heat plus the scorchin' heat of the outbacks is not helpin' me."

"Sorry," she said, setting me down, ruffling with my hair. "Better?"

"Much. Thank you."

"I'll see ya later," she said and kissed the top of my head before leaving the house.

I got ready afterwards and it wasn't before long where I was leaving the house to go to work in the warehouse. The normal crew were there and they were also complaining how it was pretty hot today. The fans were working on overdrive today and I thought they were going to die on us. Throughout most of the work day, I found it difficult to talk to people without getting a bit agitated. It was this damn heat and everyone knew it. Well, some people were just born assholes and some weren't. Since it was too hot to really weld things nicely, I let everyone go home and I closed the warehouse for the day. Heading towards the throne room, I entered in the giant building and made my way up the stairs. The door was wide open and I poked my head in.

Odessa was sitting at her desk with a pencil in her hand. The window was wide open and there was a slight breeze, but knowing her, it wasn't enough to cool her down. I don't think there was anything enough to cool her down. Except, maybe some ice that was in the freezer.

"Ya alright, Dez?" I asked as I stepped into the throne room.

"Just really hot, love," she sighed.

"You can say that again," I chuckled.

She chuckled and shook her head, "Not in that way, deary."

"I know. Let me see if we have something in here to help."

"Anythin' at this point will do."

I walked down towards the kitchen and opened up the freezer. Sure enough, there was something in there. There was a small box of popsicles and a tray of ice. I grabbed the tray of ice and a couple of the popsicles, heading back up towards the throne room. When I got there, Odessa was wiping her face off with her tank top. Getting a good look at her abs and how they glistened with sweat, I couldn't help but drop my jaw. I knew what she looked like when it was a hot day, but to see it unexpectedly was enough to send me over the edge. How she tensed her abs up and made them stand out more than they already do. She was something. Lowering her tank top, she looked up at me.

"Ya alright there, princess?"

"Y-Yeah," I said and walked over to her. I handed her a popsicle and popped a few ice cubes from the tray.

"Lean forward."

"What are ya doin',--Y/N!"

I slid the ice down the back side of her tank top. She let out a small shriek as she wasn't expecting the cold. She sat back and let out a sigh of relief. Grabbing my popsicle, I stuck it in my mouth as I grabbed another ice cube, crawling onto her lap. Moving her tank top up, I stared down at her abs as I dragged the ice cube over them. She let out a chuckle before running her hand through my hair.

"Someone like it when I am wet?"

I let out a chuckle, followed by a bit of a growl, "Yeah I do."

She leaned towards me and placed a kiss to my forehead.

"I'd want to do somethin' with ya, but it's just too damn hot."

"I should know. I am sittin' in front of the hottest woman ever."

"Ah, ya flatter me, princess."

"It's my job, your majesty."

"That's," she grabbed my jaw and pulled me towards her. "My queen to you."

"My apologies, my queen," I smirked.

I knew what that did to her. It's like her calling me a good girl in bed. It turned her on and it tingled the back of her head. Maybe it was because it was used in a possessive way from me, since no one is allowed to call her that. Only I do.

"Ya know, maybe it's not too hot, yet," she said, her one hand trailed up and down the left side of my body.

"I know you can heat things up."

"That is if my princess wants it. Whatever she wants, she gets."

"I want you, my queen."

She sucked in a deep breath before letting it out, growling, "I know ya want me."

"Always," I said and pressed my lips against hers, starting a slow, yet heated make out.