What About Last Night

Unexpected

All of the women were summoned a little while later by more excessive pounding on their dorm room door. Mal bolted out of her brief intoxicated sleep and painfully shuffled to the door, swinging it open for the police to enter the domicile. A tall, lanky officer strutted up to the ladies, who had gathered in the living room, followed by his more muscular counterpart. They discussed the attack and handed over the knife as evidence, telling the officers about Graham's broken arm. All of them surmised that he'd go to an ER for care. After taking down their statements the two policemen told the ladies to keep their door locked as best as possible seeing as it had been kicked in. Then they comforted them, saying that they'd get back to them with possible follow up questions. The officers assured the women that once Graham was apprehended, they would let them know, then bid them a good night.

Elsewhere Graham was stumbling into the ambulance station holding his battered arm when Killian emerged from the bunks noticing his misshapen arm, "You left before I did!" He mentioned, stating the obvious. "What the fuck happened to you?!" He went to help his friend onto a couch when the injured man became enraged, coddling his arm like it was a baby.

"Nothing! None of your damn business!" he slurred, jerking his broken arm back as Killian tried to examine it.

"Well from the way your arm is broken, I'd say you met some kind of trouble!" Killian shouted, attempting to get through to his coworker. "Damn!" He hissed as he inspected the appendage from afar, "You need to get to the ER, NOW!"

"NO!" the Englishman bellowed, spittle escaping his mouth as he yelled. "I don't want to be cau....." He began spilling the truth.

Killian interrupted with, "You know just as well as I do that with a break this bad you could develop a blood clot and it could go to your heart, lungs or even your brain!"

Suddenly Neal appeared from the ambulance bay, "Wha - what the hell is happening here?!" The shorter man questioned, his eyes bouncing between the two men.

"Nothing!" the intoxicated man screamed again, this time directed at the lighter brunette haired man.

"Doesn't look like nothing to me!" the third man spat back, a look of worry and determination in his eyes. Glancing at the broken arm he almost leapt at the Brit, reaching forward to the other man's arm. "Holy shit! What happened Graham?! He said, repeating the darker haired brunette's question.

"I said NOTHING!" The heavy accented man reiterated.

Graham very reluctantly agreed and allowed Killian to take him to the local hospital in an emergency vehicle.

Regina woke up the next morning to limbs entwined with the angelic creature lying next to her. As she asked, 'How can I wake her up' she thought to herself, a devious plan struck her. A devilish smile grew on her tanned face. Unraveling herself from her girlfriend, as she was laying on her side, the latter groaned in seemingly disappointment. The sable haired beauty slowly pulled the feather light sheet down exposing fair skin. Trailing her fingertips down the blonde's arm, side of her breast, down her torso leaving goosebumps in their wake. The still sleeping woman hummed in pleasure, letting out a small moan escape her pale pink lips, goosebumps breaking out on her fair skin. Scooting down her girlfriend Regina became eye level to her chest taking a baby pink nipple between her luscious lips. Tugging it gently with only her lips earning a louder moan. Circling the turgid nipple with her velvety tongue she brought a hand up to the other breast kneading it lightly. Emma still hadn't woken up which pleased the brunette, so she continued her ministrations. Switching from one breast to the other leaving the moisture from her mouth to cool the warm flesh she had left behind causing the peaked nipple to become diamond hard. Sucking the opposite one into her mouth she continued, getting moans of satisfaction from the woman beside her. Emma rolled from her side onto her back pushing her chest out, searching for more stimulation. Regina smirked wittingly, aware of what she was doing to her girlfriend and how wet she was becoming from touching the woman underneath her.