Mimi's eyes opened quickly as the feeling of Maureen biting down on her nipple, a low moan escaping her lips, arching into the drama queen. She could now see why Maureen was bisexual. The brunette was good at pleasing a woman and the dancer was only happy she got to experience this. She licked at her bottom lip, feeling Maureen's hand descend lower, her hips arching for the touch.

Maureen looked up at Mimi, deciding to give into that want, pushing her fingers into Mimi, hearing the dancer moan out, it only making her smile, causing her to pump more into the dancer.

"Maureen…" Mimi moaned after several minutes, her voice growing louder with the building pleasure. However, as she began to reach her peak, the door opened revealing Roger, his eyes wide at the sight of Maureen on top of Mimi. The drama queen glanced behind her, stopping her movements only to retract her fingers, which caused the dancer to look to see what was going on. "Roger… what are you doing?" She questioned.

"I could ask the same thing of you two." He stated, stepping into the apartment only to shut the door, watching as Maureen scrambled for the blanket, covering both the dancer and her up.

"Roger, it's nothing, just fun, meant nothing at all." Mimi said, growing quiet after she had finished speaking, unsure if what Maureen and her were doing was nothing or it was the possibility of something.

The drama queen looked over at Mimi at the sudden choice of words and bit her lip, for once deciding to keep quiet during a fight, especially this one. No matter, she wasn't sure if she should feel hurt that Mimi said it meant nothing, having never really been used before. It was always her doing the using of people.

Roger rolled his eyes, looking at Maureen. "This is somehow your fault." He stated, glaring at the brunette. "You just have to sleep with everyone, don't you?!" He questioned, a growl building low in his throat.

Mimi's eyes went wide. "Roger, leave Maureen alone. This is just as much my fault." She said, moving to defend the drama queen. "I wanted to be with her." She added, swallowing hard, suddenly rather nervous.

"Wanted? Why would you want to be with her?" He demanded, looking between the two, waiting for Mimi to explain herself.

Mimi slowly nodded, scrambling for something to say then knew exactly why she wanted to be with Maureen. "I wanted to know what it would be like to be with her." She told her, glancing back at the diva, noticing how quiet she was, it nearly freaking her out because she had never seen her so silent. She wasn't meaning to hurt Roger but part of her couldn't take him constantly accusing her of cheating with Benny when she wasn't. The dancer slid into Maureen's lap, wrapping her arms around her neck.

"You'll only get your heartbroken." He stated, glaring at the sight of Mimi in Maureen's lap, it nearly sickening him since technically Mimi was still his girlfriend. "You will just end up like Mark and Joanne and when you do… I won't be there." He warned her.

Mimi looked at the rocker a moment, then at Maureen feeling tears brim her eyes, unsure if she wanted that or not. She was confused. It was now Maureen's turn to speak up, the diva moving Mimi off her lap. "Mimi, you don't want this, you don't want me. You only think you do." She said, getting up, slipping her clothes on, not really caring if Roger could see. She wasn't ashamed of her figure by any means.

"But…" Mimi started, her gaze focusing on Maureen as if her heart was already being broken.

Maureen looked at Mimi a moment then moved to walk out of the apartment, leaving the two alone, feeling like an idiot right now. The last thing she had ever wanted to do was let Roger catch them. Sure, part of her did like to pretend she didn't care but she did.

Roger turned his gaze from the door back to Mimi. "See? She'll only hurt you." He stated, a rather disgusted look on his face at this moment then again, he had just caught Mimi and Maureen together.

"No. She only did that for your benefit and I'm going after her." She said, having noticed the look in Maureen's eyes. It was one of sadness yet a sad one. She grabbed her clothes off the floor before slipping them on, not really sure what she was doing at this moment.

"You're what? Why?" He questioned, moving towards the dancer as if to pull her into an embrace.

"Going after her." She stated once more, sighing heavily. "We're done, Roger. We were done when you accused me of seeing Benny when I wasn't. If Maureen hurts me, she hurts me, it's a chance I'm willing to take." She said, brushing past him and out of the loft, hurrying down the street. "Maureen!" Mimi called out spotting the brunette.

The drama queen stopped, turning to look at Mimi. A small sigh escaped her lips as she walked over to meet her. "What?" She asked, curiously, gazing at her.

"I do want you and whatever this is." She said quietly, wrapping her arms around Maureen's neck only to crash her lips against Maureen's, whom was caught off guard the moment their lips met but responded now realizing she'd have to avoid Roger.

-Fin.

[This took forever! I don't want to write this fic anymore unless I can come up with another chapter, which with school and work, I don't know.