Love and Death

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WARNING: Mentions of Suicide

Y/n's POV:

I was actually pretty shaken up, but I didn't wanna worry James.

"Be safe" He smiled

"You too" I kiss him and get out of the car

James waits for me to get into the building before he leaves.

I greet everyone and notice a new face.

"Who are you?" I ask

A tall man turns around and smiles "Brock Rumlow"

"Nice to meet you" I smile, shaking his hand

"I'm your partner to this new project"

"Well, that's great!"

"Yes, it is" He smirks

"Let's get started, shall we?"

~

"Any ideas for a song?" I ask, tapping my pencil to my gifted songbook

"Love is a pretty good topic, and death"

"Not bad! Another one could be betrayal" I cheer

"Also a good one"

We go a few more hours, testing out songs and phrases, to go with our topic. Brock sometimes flirted with me, but I brushed it off

James walks in and smiles. "Hey, doll"

I over to hug and kiss him. "You didn't forget lunch"

"Never" He winks

Brock clears his throat abruptly, causing us both to look over. "Sorry! This is my new partner, Brock Rumlow"

"Hi, nice to meet you"

"Brock, this is my boyfriend, James"

James doesn't say anything, he just glares at him.

I lightly elbowed him and he doesn't change his facial expression. He basically drags me to my little office.

"What the hell is your problem?" I fuss, wrangling my arm from his grip

"I don't like him"

"You don't even know him"

"Yet, I know I don't like him. I'm a trained assassin, reading people was a part of my job"

"You're so dramatic"

"Mhm, I bet" He picks me up and sits me on the desk.

"Sex? Here?"

"Mhm" He kisses my neck and pulls up my dress

"That's so inappropriate, I can't do that at work"

"No one will know, just be quiet"

"You know I can't be quiet" I fuss

He looks me in the eyes with his beautiful blue eyes, searching for something. "Alright, let's get lunch then"

"Wait! Maybe I can be quiet"

"Atta girl"

"What if there are cameras?"

"They get a free show"

James slides my underwear off and puts them in his pocket. He kisses my shin and looks up at me, soon making his face at home between my legs.

I push his head into my moisture, moaning and caressing my body as he used his tongue to please me.

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