Asami agreed to meet up. More than that, though—Asami had brought up the topic of meeting herself. I reread the messages a fourth time to make certain this was real. Yep, it checked out as reality.
As exciting as that was, however, I needed to be sure to play it cool when it actually happened. Must not allow too much nerd. At least not right away.
I won't be able to suppress my inner (or not so inner?) nerd. Not once she's standing right in front of me. I bet she's that really hot girl who sits dead center in the classroom. Or maybe just hoped that was her. But if that really was Asami, the risk of embarrassing myself was
Chapter 5: Love in an Elevator
(Disclaimer! I own nothing of LOK!)
Asami was doing paperwork at her job.
“Man work is so boring,” said Asami.
She finaly got her work done and decided to take a break.
“I wish Korra was here so work wasn’t so boring,” said Asami.
Someone hugged Asami from behind.
“You rang?” asked Korra.
“K-k-korra,” said Asami.
Korra felt her chest.
“Someone’s feeling horny,” said Korra
Asami bit her lip to keep from moaning.
“Korra s-someone might.. might hear us,” said Asami between moans.
“Then let’s go somewhere mo
The rain hadn’t stopped for days. Trying to stay dry was nearly impossible, especially with Naga constantly running in and out, shaking the wetness from her thick fur each time she entered the house. Asami had to barricade the stairs to keep Naga from soaking the bedroom and drafting room. Whenever Asami came downstairs, though, she was sure to get drenched. Korra didn’t seem to mind getting wet–which figured, given her heritage–but was a little bit of dryness too much to ask for?
On the fourth day of the seemingly endless rain, Asami had managed to stay dry all morning long, to her delight. It looked like she may actu