Sunshine

8- Daggers

Devin's POV

I suck in a large intake of air hunched over as his fist collides with my stomach. I quickly recover sending a right hook to his jaw, then a left one to his stomach.

Before I could make another move Simon's sends a swift kick under me knocking me off my feet with his right leg. I let myself rest against the mat with my eyes closed, hands above my head.

A poke in my side causes me to jerk, my eyes snap open. A annoyed glare makes its way onto my face pointed towards Si, who has a smug amused smirk.

"That never gets old." He stretches his hand out to help up, looking down at me in amusement.

"It does." I grab onto his hand using it to pull myself up.

"Follow me." He said walking off the mat and towards a table with different weapons laid out in front of a body target.

"Today you'll choose your signature weapon for the mission, but you'll still need to learn how to use a gun." His hand gestures towards the table.

I look at all the options there's guns, more guns, different types of guns, other guns, but a gleam of light towards my left drew my attention.

I rush over and pick of the daggers with a smile of excitement on my face like a kid in a candy store. "These. I want these."

••••••

Rest of training was Si teaching me how to shoot and hold a gun along with how to throw a dagger. I wasn't terrible for the most part but I wasn't good, the bullet or dagger would always land on the paper, and only landed on target once.

Now I'm on my way to Marco's office because I want to make cookies and he's gotta do it with me.

"Sunshine!" I walk in his office and see he's on the phone.

When he hangs up I walk behind Marco's desk and grab his hand. "Come on we're making cookies." I said trying pulling him out of his chair and heading towards the door, but instead he pulls me down straddling his lap.

"I'll even let you choose from Funfetti or snickerdoodle." His hands are placed at the back of my thighs calmingly moving up and down, and my stomach flutters.

"Snickerdoodle."

"Okay let's go." I move to get up and out of his hold, but he just grips my tighter.

"What is it?"  He shakes his head and wraps his arms around my waist.

"Man I didn't know I was such good company." I wrap my arms around his neck pulling myself closer, a slight smile on his lips.

My hands slides themselves to the nape of his neck playing with his hair, he visibly relaxes "Let's go out on a date tomorrow."

Marco doesn't say anything for a few seconds looking at me surprised, but his arms tightened around my waist "Yes."

He leans in closer his pretty brown eyes darts down to my lips as I do the same. "Beso?"  The mere whisper was soft from my lips as my hand goes to his shoulder and I slowly drag it down his right pec, and the other stays in his hair.[kiss]

"Me estas matando." His eyes darken as he mumbles to himself and his grip on my waist tightens and I moan when I'm placed right onto his crotch. "Fuck it" I barely know what he said but didn't get a chance to dwell on it cause his lips were already on mine. [You're killing me.]

I open my mouth letting his tongue enter, his taste settles in my tongue, and I craved more. My arms wrap around his neck as I kiss him eagerly. I shortly break away from the kiss "Guessing you rethought that whole platonic and professional thing huh?" I mumble against his lips