Caught In Bliss

Level Playing Field

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     After a month of hot, out of body sex, both women had finally found common ground. They weren't as horny around one another as previous weeks and it honestly felt as if they had found their groove. Dom changed into some watercolor yoga pants, tossing on a black tank top before grabbing her water bottle and readying herself for a morning run. It was the day before the week off. Dom didn't want to leave to go back home, but she felt that it was in her best interest if she had.

     She stepped out into the street, the building across the way causing a gentle smile to grace her face before she brushed her fingers through her hair. She did a few stretches, planning her route as the door across the way opened. She glanced up, but to the brunette's surprise, it wasn't Kat. Dom stood upright, her eyes finding Ray, his freshly shaven hair and trimmed beard causing the woman to pause. He often surprised Kat when they would go on a vacation away from Toronto. Dom pondered if they would travel right away from Calgary and skip home completely.

     She couldn't pull her eyes away. The man hadn't noticed her. His voice echoing through the house he stood in front of. Kat stepped out. Her hair had been pulled into a ponytail, jeans and a loose fitting top was her outfit of choice. But unlike her husband in front of her, Kat glanced over, her fingers gently raising as she waved at the brunette. Dom took in a breath, smiling back before making her way down the block and around the corner.

     Her mind was racing, her stomach turning into knots as she tried to keep her focus on the street. Dom knew Ray had been talking about visiting Kat as of late, but she didn't actually expect him to come and sweep her away. She forced her legs to pick up faster, darting across the road and leading herself into the trees. She carried herself along the trail, her eyes annoyingly stinging her face. She took in a breath, her legs aching as she continued to force them to pick up.

     Just as the brunette approached a bench, her phone buzzed within the small bag against her hip. She instantly stopped, almost tripping over her own two feet as she caught her balance. Her fingers were trembling and she hated it. Dom quickly brought her water bottle up to her lips, tossing her head back as she took in a long gulp of the liquid. Her phone buzzed again. It wasn't a phone call, but text messages that tried coming through. Dom dragged herself near the bench before falling against it to sit. Her legs throbbed, bringing aches up the back of her thighs. She tilted her head, digging into the waist bag for her phone. Her fingers were still shaking as she studied the device.

     'Where are you going?' Was the first message she laid her eyes on. Kat must of sent it quickly upon finding her running off. The next message was from Melanie.

     'Yo, come to my place for dinner. No excuses.' The older woman's message brought a giggle out of the brunette. Dom quickly messaged her back and said she would be there. She sat for another minute, taking in the view as her chest tugged at her. Her eyes focused on tree leaves, her face slowly warming before cool air hit it. Dom brushed the back of her hand across her cheek to find liquid dancing along her skin.

     'Get your shit together.' She reminded herself. Her voice low and raspy. After a few more seconds, she stood, readying herself for a brisk run that wouldn't cause the pains in her legs to carry over to more muscles.

     An hour later Dom had changed, pulling on a thin long sleeve top, a black leather skirt and some boots. Her eyes worked over her frame in the mirror before she began to curl the ends of her hair. It was only nearing noon, she would make it to set for her small part before everyone would go their own separate ways for the next week. Dom made it to set with her arms crossed in front of her. Melanie had stepped out of her trailer in full Wynonna gear.