Dana hobbled off the plane, awkwardly wobbling slightly on her new crutches. A figure appeared off the plane behind her holding what looked like a million suitcases. Dana made her way down the stairs and into the terminal with Alice and her many suitcases right behind.

"Fucking stupid useless crutches." Alice set down the suitcases and shot Dana a glare. "They’re helping you walk." Dana sighed and sat down in a chair. Alice followed and sat right next to her stroking her arm lightly.

"Dane, baby, I know you hate having to use them, but you need them. You’re independant attitude is going to have to die down for a little while so you can stop being so damn stubborn and just let me help you." Alice leaned over and lightly kissed Dana’s temple. "Let’s go home, Al."

Dana was the first to get out of the car when they reached her condo, while Alice fumbled in the backseat to get some of the suitcases out. Dana grabbed her crutches and tried reaching for a suitcase, which was quickly grabbed back by the blonde bombshell she called a girlfriend. They played a small game of tug o war, which landed them centimeters apart, nose to nose, lips almost touching, both staring into the other’s eyes.

Alice threw the suitcases back in the car and locked it, walking backwards towards the condo with a "come get it" look plastered across her face. Dana didn’t think she could move so fast on a pair of crutches.

They reached the condo and quickly entered, making a bee-line for the bedroom, Dana’s crutches making little noises as they hit the floor. Alice was the first one into the bedroom, her shirt already off by the time Dana entered. Dana used her strong hip to shut the door.

 Alice kissed Dana’s bottom lip, sucking into her mouth as she drew her name with her tongue across the soft pink flesh. Dana reached between them and unzipped the back of Alice’s skirt, letting it slide down her creamy legs and land in a pool on the floor, leaving Alice standing there in a blue thong/bra set.

"God, Alice you’re so fucking sexy, baby." Alice’s cheeks pinkened slightly, as she reached down and pulled Dana’s shirt off over her head. "Lay down Dana." Dana complied quickly, depositing her bra in the meantime. Alice slowly lowered herself ontop of Dana, totally avoiding her foot.