Meenbabe One-shots

Maybe in another life

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The night was dark and quiet, with only the distant sound of passing cars and the hum of neon lights illuminating the city. Meena sat in her car, discreetly watching Aoom as she walked down the sidewalk, exuding confidence and mystery. Aoom always knew how to move unnoticed, but tonight Meena was determined not to lose sight of her.

Aoom turned into a narrow alley, disappearing into the shadows. Meena immediately exited her car, keeping a safe distance, and followed her. Her heart was pounding as she approached. As she rounded the corner, Aoom was there, standing as if waiting for her.

"Did you really think I wouldn't notice you following me, Meena?" Aoom said, a defiant smile playing on her lips.

Meena took a deep breath, trying to maintain her composure. "Where's the weapons shipment, Aoom? You know I won't stop until I find it."

Aoom chuckled softly, taking a step closer to Meena. "And why would I tell you that? The game is much more fun this way."

The two stared at each other for a moment, the tension in the air palpable. Meena lunged, trying to grab Aoom, but the criminal was quicker, dodging and grabbing Meena's arm and pushing her. An intense physical struggle ensued, both showing their skills and strength.

Aoom managed to push her into the wall, but Meena landed a blow to her ribs making Aoom let go of her.

"Come on, Meena" Aoom groan, holding her side.

"What? Can't take it?" She teases.

"Oh you fucking bitch" Aoom scoffed

Between punches and attempts to immobilize each other, their faces were close, breaths heavy. In a moment of carelessness, they fell to the ground, Aoom on top of Meena. Their eyes met, and before they could think, their mouths met in a fierce kiss, filled with suppressed desire.

Aoom pulled Meena closer, whispering provocatively. "You always do this, try to catch me and end up wanting something else."

Meena, still under the effect of the kiss, tried to resist the attraction. "This... doesn't change anything. I'm still going to arrest you."

Aoom laughed again, caressing Meena's face. "Good luck with that."

"Where's the weapons shipment, Aoom?" Meena tries again.

"I don't know" she says simply.

Meena scoffs and uses her free hand to grip the other woman face. It's a little harsh, but she isn't really hurting her.

"You're Engfa right hand. Tell me where it is, and I'll spare you."

"I think you'll spare me anyways" Aoom whisper.

"Oh yeah? Why do you think that?" Meena grins and they both know the answer. Still, she keeps a tight grip on Aoom.

"For old times' sake... You know... how about we go back to my place?" Aoom suggest and Meena seems to mull it over. "Come on, princess. We always have a good time."

"Then you'll give me what I need?" Meena asks.

"I'll give you whatever you want"

Aoom smirks and stands up, knowing she's got the upper hand. Her hand reaches down to help Meena up.

"That was harsh" She comments rubbing her side.

"You liked it" Meena says back.

The two walk in silence to Aoom's "apartment". Upon arrival, Meena enters right after Aoom and kicks the door closed behind her, approaching the other woman until there is no more space between the two.