Deserving of Love

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Ava walked slowly into the bar that was on the bottom floor of the motel. The target was sitting on stool drinking a beer. His cowboy hat was laying next to him on the bar top. She sat down next to man and smiled kindly at him.

She smiled seductively at him, "Hi, I'm Ava. What's your name, handsome," she purred.

The man gazed at her face then looked her up and down. She was wearing a pink dress with a sleeves that hung off her shoulders. There was just enough cleavage on display to interest him, but not enough to fully satisfy his desire. "Hi, sweet thing, I'm Cade Montgomery. What are you doing here all by yourself, beautiful?"

"Just waiting for someone to keep me company. You wouldn't happen to be in the mood for company would you?" As she spoke she stroked his hand, releasing the dark pink glow of lust. "Would you like to take me back to your room and help me not be lonely?" she purred.

Not another word was said; he grabbed her hand and led her to the elevator and back to his room. When she entered, he turned her toward him and kissed her while he moved his hands down to her ass. 

"Darlin', you don't mind if we have company, do you?" he asked as he turned her around and led her to the living room area of his suite. There were three other men in room with them. Each looked at her with a dark smile. 

Submit, Ava, remember your training, she thought. Get the information and get out! 

"I would prefer it just be me and you, honey," she quickly responded. "I want to give you all my attention."

"Nonsense," one of the other men said. He was older and heavy set. He walked to Ava, took her hand, and pulled her to the couch. He sat right beside her, his thigh touching hers. "We just want to talk to you, precious. We won't do any harm, right boys?" He snickered as he spoke and Ava could smell the alcohol on his breath. 

The other two men were younger. They sat at Ava's feet on the floor and began to remove her heels. Then their hands started to move up her legs, one man for each leg. They massaged her calf in slow circles while moving upwards. 

Ava tried to get off the couch but Cade came behind the couch and put his hands on her shoulders. He pushed her back down. Meanwhile the one sitting on the couch with her began to rub her arm up to her shoulder. He then began to kiss her shoulder while gently pulling on the straps of her pink dress. The two at her feet began to push up the skirt of her dress. One was reaching up her thigh. She whimpered in fear.

Images flooded her mind. She saw every depraved thing they wanted to do to her. She saw how excited they were by her fear; she felt their lust for her pain. She couldn't control her powers and her eyes turned completely black as wisps of her power traveled into each man. All four men fell to the ground, unconscious.  Ava was catatonic as she stared at the wall.

Some time later, she heard gunshots and was picked up from the couch. She  couldn't see his face, but she felt safe in his arms. She also felt his anger, but under that was despair and fear. It consumed him! She wanted to give him peace, but she was drained from her experience. 

Next thing she knew she was being slapped by Pierce and yelled at for failing her mission. She tried to explain it to him, but he was beyond reason. Behind him she could see Brock Rumlow smiling at her. His eyes were full of lust and darkness. 

Before she knew it, she was being dragged behind Rumlow to his bedroom. He slammed the door and threw her on the bed. "Now, sweetheart, I am going to teach you all about submitting," he growled as he ripped her dress in half. 

Ava jerked from the bed and ran to the bathroom where she threw up. She hadn't thought of that night in so long, but now John Walker had come into her life and brought all the memories up. 

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