Chapter 7 - Bucky

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TW -- Slight spicey and violence

(Bucky POV)


I just left the conference room pissed to all hell.

I needed to punch something. HARD...She was fucking HYDRA...

I wanted her, all of her. My mind was wrapped around her little hot fingers and she was fucking HYDRA. If she asked me right now to go do something stupid I probably would say yes no matter how mad I was.

I decide to take a shower, maybe that will calm me down a bit. For a while I just stand there letting the hot water sooth the tension away from my shoulder and back.

My mind just kept going back to her. Her smile, her brain...her curves. FUCK. I'm pissed and horny. I decide to take care of myself. I think of her plump lips against mine, her big ass that drove me crazy. Her face when I choked her....She had let me choke her. She didn't even fight. She just looked into my eyes. It was that small thing that forced me to let her go. But now I wanted to do it to her in another way...just to see those eyes...

Shit..I was still pissed. Even after.

I get out and get dressed. I go to my bike to take a ride when Steve stops me.

"She's not Hydra you know." He holds onto my bike making sure I don't go anywhere.

"Steve..punk..let go of my ride." I warn him

"Listen to the words she said. She didn't want to be there. She was abused by her own mother. She even stole top ranking secrets and ran. That doesn't sound like a Hydra agent to me." He finally lets go of my bike. "But if you need to let out some steam, instead of being smart about this..go ahead"

I sigh, fuck Steve why do you have to be such a smart ass?...I take the keys out and put my helmet back. I stand in front of him and nod.

"So what now? Forgive her for lying?"

"Technically she never lied. Tony did." I think about it for a second. He was right. Everything that was a lie didn't come from her lips, they came from Tony's big ass mouth.

"So punch Tony, on it" I start walking when he grabs me. Damn I was hoping to punch him. Not just for this but for being an arrogant ass.

"How about you help me with something?" I look at him confused. He's never the type to have a secret so what was this about?

"I think it would be nice if we make my moms Spaghetti and meatballs for her. Sounds like she never had a good childhood, so home cooked meals where probably not a thing." He had a point. Wait, why was he so concerned for her? Did he like her? Fuck...if he likes her we have a problem...I just fucking masturbated to her...

"Fine, but you have to answer me something." He stands straighter waiting for an uncomfortable question. "Do you like her?"

He sighs and looks down a small smile coming out. FUCK. "Yea, yea I do." I have to look away from him, I'm still pissed and right now his face is looking real good for a hard punch.

"Well we have a problem then." He furrows his brows for a second and makes the realization.

"The reason you are so pissed, is because you like her and she lied to you..." He puts his hands on his hips. "What do we do with this? I'm not letting a girl get between us Buck."

I nod "Yea same here"

We stand in silence for a second. "We need a girls opinion" I look at him and he looks at me back questioning until he finally clicks it together. Man he can be slow sometimes.

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