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it started as a passing joke between trinity and victoria, a mutual dig at how cassie seems to favour victoria over everyone, and so blatantly too, but then it caught on. victoria starts being called 'mrs. mckay' in their circle, but they all make sure that it doesn't actually reach cassie or any of their attendings because victoria doesn't want to explain her one-sided crush and longstanding pining for cassie, no thank you.

then, mateo slips up.

in his defence, there was an accident. not a big one but big enough to rattle the mundanity of their day.

victoria and cassie are on one of the cases, supporting robby as they work on the worst of the two patients wheeled in. the patient's losing too much blood from a through-and-through puncture from their stomach, but the adrenaline has rendered them awake, angry, swatting away at everyone and yelling when they come close. somehow, victoria got too close and the patient's fist made contact with her ribs.

robby's barking out orders, cassie has stepped back to check on victoria, and mateo, he—

"aw shit, you okay, mrs. mckay?"

cassie stops, furrowing her brows because mateo should know that she's divorced; in fact, he's known longer than anyone so cassie wonders what's going on. only, mateo isn't looking at her. hell, it isn't even her reply that he is waiting for because the person he's looking at—the person who replied to his question—is victoria.

"what?" cassie asks because, seriously, what?

victoria jumps, but so does mateo and the two of them look at cassie with terror. or, well, victoria's looking at her like her whole life just came apart while mateo's shooting her a sheepish grin.

cassie parts her mouth to ask again, but the smell of antiseptic wafts to her nose and she remembers where she is. she turns, meeting robby who is just as confused, before they both fall back to the rhythm of their work.

victoria steps up beside her, wound up so tight that everyone can see she is distracted.

"later," cassie rumbles softly, keeping it private just for the two of them. "for now, we need you focused, mrs. mckay."

victoria gulps, looking at her with so much emotions that cassie feels her gums ache with the need to bite.

lo and behold she arrives to the house of the apparent single mother and her eleven year old son and immediately knows exactly how this summer was going to go.

cassie, she learned, worked as a doctor at some nearby hospital and always had that disheveled butchy lesbian look that made victoria wetter than the slides of the waterpark they frequent. everyday cassie comes home from work, fuckass bangs all over her face, braid completely undone, and a jacket hanging off her frame despite the hot weather. it makes victoria absolutely ravenous and mischievous, coming up with a plan to get her back.

the first day of the plan, her and harrison spent the day at the park and of course she was just oh, so hot and her tshirt was just covering too much of her body to be comfortable. she stripped down to her lululemon sports top, her cleavage just peaking out enough to be noticed. she watched as cassie’s eyes fell to her tits and right back up to her face, cheeks reddening at her actions. gotcha.

everyday after that victoria tries to show more and more skin. her shorts that were short enough to show her ass cheeks if she bent over, which of course she had to do when she dropped her water bottle on the ground.

how was victoria expected to wear a bra on the hottest day of the year? her breast were free in her loose tank top and obviously the ac in the house was set to the coldest setting, how else would they survive? cassie came home to an ice block of a home and two extremely perky nipples staring right at her.

her last ditch effort to reel cassie in before the summer ended was after a day at the waterpark. victoria just happened to lose all of her bathing suits before hand and had to resort to one from her highschool years. it was a few sizes too small, and if a boob jumped out when she turned too hard, what was she supposed to do about it?

cassie just happened to be home as they arrived back from the park. the two were still in their bathing suits and cassie ushered harrison out to change into his clothes, eyes never leaving victorias chest.

so sorry we didn’t get changed at the park she told her as she sat their belongings on the table it was just so hot i couldn’t bear to put anything else on.

no, no, you’re fine cassie told her as she licked her lips. i like this suit, ive never seen it before.

victoria chuckled as her back was turned from the woman. yeah, i lost my other one so i had to dig out this relic. it hardly fits me now.

victoria turned around, cassie staring directly behind her already. she didn’t jump, of course not, because this was exactly what she planned.

i hope you don’t mind, miss mckay. she blinked up at her from under her eyelashes. i know it’s revealing.

victoria tried not to smile as she felt cassie’s hand creep up her body. her fingers looped around the small triangle covering her tit, pushing it down slightly to reveal her hardened nipple.