Chapter 11 - Sold

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Pierce had called me back to the club I own, this time I wasn't wearing anything revealing, I had no plans on staying there. I nod over at Bucky who was at the bar getting a drink, walking back to Pierce's private booth.

"There she is. It's been awhile." He stands and hugs me, I roll my eyes and put on a fake smile.

"What do you need?"

"There is a man staying at this hotel...I need you to meet with him and do anything you can to get information out of him." He shows me a picture. I knew exactly what he wanted me to do.

"No."

"No?" He asks.

"I'm in a relationship now, I'm not flirting or fucking someone to get information. I'm done."

"Hmm...your done?" He stands.

"I'll do whatever else, but no more of that."

Pierce pushes me to the wall and pins me against it, I close my eyes and look to the side, "Your done when I say so." I gasp as he smacks me. "Get out, fucking bitch. I'll find someone else."

I slam the door shut and walk down the hall, clenching my fists in anger. "Hey, Y/N." Rumlow blocks the end of the hall. "It's been awhile."

"Move." I try to walk past him.

Rumlow steps in front of me again, "Where's my Y/N at?" He reaches up and pushes my hair behind my ear on my right side.

I smack his arm and twist it, "I'm not yours." I hiss.

"That not what you were saying last time I saw ya. Remember how good I made you feel? Let's do it again." He smirks.

"Rumlow...you have never once made me cum. I feel nothing with you. You are not worth my time so please move the fuck out of my way."

"Your just playing hard to get." He smirks and grabs my hand. "I know you love this." He puts my hand on his crotch.

"I'm just a great actress, that thing didn't make me feel anything." I snatch my hand away and shove him into the wall. "Stay the fuck away from me." I quickly walk through the club, never wanting to return.

"Y/N! Wait up!" I walk outside and take a deep breath, slightly jumping as Bucky grabs my shoulder. "What's going on? Your cheek...why is it so red?"

I put my hand on my face and sigh, "Pierce." I nod. "I told him I'm not doing any more missions where I have to flirt or fuck someone because I'm in a relationship. Steve and I are dating now. He flipped. Then of course Rumlow tried to act like his dick was the best in the world. I just Fucking hate it here."

"I hate it here too...we're getting closer to ending Hydra."

"In the meantime I'm gonna sell this club. I don't fucking like it anyway." I shake my head.

"Pierce won't like that."

"Yes he will...cause I'm gonna sell it to him." I take my phone out, sending him a text. "Can we go somewhere? Your gallery or something?"

"Of course...let me drive. Your clearly upset right now." He digs through my purse and grabs my keys.

"Thanks." I mutter, getting in the passenger side.

Bucky drives off as I lay my head in my hand. "I'm happy for you and Steve."

"Thank you...he makes me really happy." I nod. "When we are free...I need to tell him everything."

"You think that's a good idea?"

"I don't want any secrets." I shake my head.



Once we reach the gallery, Pierce had texted me back. "Here we are." Bucky opens the door for me.

"Pierce said he's happy to take the club off my hands. He's gonna buy it for a million."

"Damn...well that's good right?" Bucky locks the gallery door.

"I mean I don't was nasty ass money but at lease I won't have the club anymore...I'm done partying."

"The one woman I thought would never settle down...is finally doing it." Bucky chuckles as he leads me back into his office.

"I've always wanted a husband...a nice wedding. Kids one day." I smile, instantly laying on his REALLY comfortable couch. I grab the blanket on top and curl under it.

"I didn't know you wanted to be a mom." He smiles. "You'd be a good one."

"I do...but I never thought I'd find the right man. Someone I would never get bored with."

"What about Steve?" He asks.

"I never get bored with him. Hell I'm always thinking about him. I'm infatuated with that man." I stare up at the ceiling, thinking of Steve. "What about you? Would you ever settle down?"

"I actually would like to have a family someday." He nods.

"No one special though?"

"We'll I did start talking to Natasha." He smirks.

I instantly sit up, "WHAT? When?"

"I came by the other day but you were busy...on my way out I ran into her. We ended up going for coffee on her break and talked a lot. We're going on a date this Friday." He smiles. "I really like her."

"She is the best...don't hurt her, Buck." I warn.

"I won't, I promise." He smiles.


After I had calmed down, I stand and walk over to his desk. I spot a sketch book and flip through it to see it's empty. "Can I buy this off you?"

"Just take it, you fucking idiot." He rolls his eyes.

I grab my keys, "Gotta get home. Bye, Fucker." I flip him off as I walk out.



I wanted to start drawing again....more specifically I wanted to draw Steve.

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