Whole Lotta Love (Striker x Reader LEMON)

Secrets

You walked down the path that lead back to the house, still holding Striker's hand. You didn't really wanna let go, and it seemed as if he didn't want to either. You decided to strike up a conversation.
"Sooo.. what made ya wanna work here as a farmhand?"

"Hm, I just wanted to take a break from my previous job. I'm a private assassin, and if you tell anyone, there will be double hell for you sugar."

You chuckled. "Your dirty little secrets are safe with me".

You and the cowboy demon got to the house to see Lin and Joe on the porch waiting for your return. "Well hello kids! I see you two are gettin' along quite well!" Lin exclaimed, pointing out that you were still holding his hand. You both blushed and quickly jerked your hands away. "Y-yes ma'am" you stuttered. Lin and Joe both chuckled and smiled. They both were glad you were getting along with your new company, knowing that you were very independent. "How 'bout you show Striker around the house? He's only been introduced to his own room" Joe patted your head. "Oh, yes sir! I was already on it!" You beckoned Striker to come inside with you, and he followed. "As you can see, this is the livin' room" you said sarcastically. "Yeah, no shit" he scoffed. You grinned and led him to the kitchen. "This is the kitchen where the home cooked magic happens. We usually skin the hogs on this here table" you pointed at the kitchen table. Striker scratched his chin and nodded. "Hm-"
You then led him upstairs, and turned to the massive bathroom on the right. "This here's the bathroom.. duh." You walked over to the cabinets under the sink and looked at Striker dead in his eyes. "I have a secret too-"
You opened the cabinets to reveal a large variety of alcohol.. and tampons in the very back, but he couldn't see them so it's fine. Striker's eyes widened. "Well i'll be damned. Can't drink 'round the folks little lady?" You shushed him. "No, but what they don't know won't hurt 'em" you replied in a loud whisper. Striker nodded. You left the bathroom and walked to your bedroom, skipping Lin and Joe's room. "This is where more of my secrets are hidden away." You opened your bedroom door to reveal a medium sized room with ashy grey walls and black carpet. You had a large bed with various pillows and a thick grey comforter. Under your bed was a trundle of drawers. You looked at Striker and grinned, putting your finger over your lips. Inside the drawers were various knives, assault weapons, and guns. Striker's eyes widened and his jaw dropped. "Holy mother of Satan.." He saw guns that he never knew existed, and he was intrigued. "Why do ya have all of these hidd'n sugar?" You grinned and shut the drawer with your foot, then slowly walking up closer and closer to him until he was backed up against the wall.