Enemies. That was what you were. She was an Avenger, you were a criminal. You should hate her, she should hate you. So why do you love the feeling of her skin pressed against yours? Moans spilling from her lips? The taste of her on your tongue? Casual, rough sex. That was all it was supposed to be but soon feelings start to get involved. Would something so scandalous be able to last? 18+ only --- Posted on my Ao3 @LoveIsAnImaginaryDagger and was posted on my old Wattpad account @LovePersevering before it was taken down