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[17.] Showers

{{VITTORIO MARIANO}}

I walked out of the room with blood covering my shirt and hands. Damara was standing still. She was frozen in a way. Blood covered her sleeves and a man was in front of her bleeding out. She wiped her nose and threw a knife past me to the man with a gun to me. He fell and she walked past me grabbing the knife out of the man's scull.

We left the building when I told her I finished what we came here for. Clearly the man she killed has some sort of significance to her. Another enemy? Family friend? No idea. When we walked outside rain was pouring down. She looked up for a second at the sky before walking ahead of me to the car.

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Damara hasn't said a word to me since we got into the car. She's currently in her room with the door locked. She's been in her room since we got back. I don't know if she's okay. I grabbed the key to her room and opened her door. I heard the shower running and I was about to turn back but I heard her crying.

What the fuck?

I opened the bathroom door to see her in the corner of the shower with all her clothes on?

I put my phone on the counter and slipped off my shoes getting in the shower too. I sat down next to her and realized the water was fucking freezing. I pulled her into me and we both sat there in silence.

"Why are you in the shower with your clothes on fucking weirdo." I laughed lightly, she scoffed and held onto me.

"I should ask you the same thing." She sniffled.

"What's wrong, baby?" I asked brushing her soaking hair out of her face.

"Just found out something is all. Nothing to do with the mission or anything just bullshit with my parents death." She sighed.

"Want to talk about it?" I questioned.

"Nah." She mumbled.

When she stood up I froze. Her clothes were stuck to her body... everywhere. She held out her hand and I grabbed it. She helped me up and I smashed her into me with a kiss. She reached for the water dial and turned the heat up. I shoved her against the cold wall and pulled away.

"You know, you act all hard with your words...but in actuality your just a needy little submissive crying for attention." I smirked.

Her sweet innocent gaze wasn't so sweet an innocent anymore. She chuckled deeply staring me directly in the eyes.

"I've told you this, babe. I'm a switch. And today? Today I'm willing to fight you on who gets to play dom tonight." She smirked. "And like I've said before. I don't loose. Ever."

Holy shit.

I kissed her again just to shut her up. If she wants to play I guess we'll play. But I'll be damned if I loose. I'm not a submissive, just because Damara is different compared to a usual fuck doesn't mean I'll be one now. She fought me, and hard. It's scary how quickly she can change. Five minutes ago she was crying. Now? Now she's fighting me on who's dominant enough to win.

"You crazy bitch." I muttered against her lips.

She kissed me again before forcefully pulling one of her arms away from my grip. She's really fucking strong. I'm not holding back, not when it's just started getting good. She pulled yet another arm away from me and began unbuttoning my shirt not leaving my gaze. She let out a frustrated grunt before just ripping it open.

She let the soaking fabric leave my body and her gasp filled the small space. She stared at my tattoos and looked directly up at me. She gave me a look telling me something that's never made me harder.

'You win.'

I smirked wasting no time.

I peeled off her soaking pants and threw them into the bathroom somewhere. I unbuttoned her bodysuit and shoved two fingers into her wet pussy. She grabbed onto my shoulder harshly letting her mouth fall open in a moan. Her other hand gripping my bicep forcefully.

I pushed her into a corner pulling my fingers out of her. I placed them up to her lips and she opened her mouth. I pushed my fingers into her mouth and she licked them clean. Fuck.

I peeled the soaking black fabrics off her body and threw it away with her pants. That left her in a bra. A red one. I gaped at the gorgeous goddess in front of me. Before she could see my reaction I placed kisses down her body landing on my knees. I grabbed one of her legs placing it on my shoulder.

I lowered my head and licked up her cunt, almost immediately her hand was brought to my hair.

I sucked on her clit causing a loud groan to escape her mouth. Her head fell back to the black shower tile and her back arched. What a fucking sight.

I slipped my tongue inside her and she gasped pulling into my hair harder.

This is going to be so much fun.