I must tell you I am not a story teller but a poet. But Vauseman has changed my perspective in lot of things and I am willing to give some attempt to write. This is my first story and it might be the last if I do not get the approval of you all.

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It was a windy night and she was tossing and turning and hating the mocking sleep. Her mind rumbled just like the howling wind outside. She could not forget that voice. It made her heart jump up and down and there were unexpected butterflies in the stomach. She felt like a twelve year old and she hated to be childish. She was the valedictorian in her class and she was adored by all her professors. She knew she was smart and witty and she always knew what she wanted with her life. Until her car broke down today and she had to take the subway to downtown where she worked in one of the high rised buildings as a columnist in Newyork Times.

She was late, not knowing the scheduled times of trains and the doors were about to be closed and someone grabbed her in.

"Thank you..." she looked up to see who was her saviour and to see a tall, brunette with leather jacket and biker boots and who looked so damn hot. Piper looked at her in surprise, forgetting to breathe and the hot brunette smelled so nice, mixture of marzipan and vanilla, still holding Piper's hand with a smirk.

"Well, will you let go of my hand?" said she making Piper blush like a teenager with a crush.

"oh, sorry and thanks a lot for saving me there"

"No worries, I'm Alex... Alex Vause" said the tall, hot brunette.

"Piper.. champman" she managed to mumble.

"No fucking way, from Newyork Times? I read your article every week. You are so fucking brilliant".

Piper heard nothing. She was just starring at this woman and all she saw was moving lips. Perfect, perfect lips. They looked so inviting coated with a light coloured lip gloss. The way Alex tilted her hair made Piper mesmerize and her deep husky voice made her dream and she was so lost in her own fantasy. She was never worried about her sexual orientation but she knew she liked women more. No serious relationships but Piper, with her gorgeous body and athletic limbs, was always adored by both sexes equally.

"Hello, I am taking to you, are you okay?"

She snapped back to the reality.