“I wish we did more missions together. It’d be nice seeing you handle that Raptor the way you do….”

Carmen smirked.

“If you think I handle a Raptor well,” she began, pushing the Phantom against the door, “Wait until I handle you.”

Rahna’s voice trailed off into a breathless giggle at the aggression, fingers twisting into the other woman’s hair.

“Do be careful, Carmen. I have a delicate blade edge.”

The Nemesis skimmed her hands up Rahna’s sides, lips at the crook of her neck.

“So I’ll watch my fingers.”

Rahna let out a soft moan.

“I’d prefer it if you didn’t.”

Carmen grinned wickedly at the Phantom.

“Whatever you say, Kitten,” she said throatily, turning off the lights.

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Blurb from RP on twitter, Nemesis(right) and my Phantom(left). They're precious <3