bullets and bouquets

18

"Sadie?" Isla groggily mumbles when the bathroom light turns on. She's been gone for hours, taking care of business. It's early morning and unfortunately, her outfit has been stained with blood.

"Hey, let me change, and I'll ——"

"Are you bleeding?" the brunette sits up, getting a better look at the mafia boss. She gets out of bed, worried that Sadie is hurt.

"No, no, it's not my blood," Sadie replies, "Let me shower quick and I'll get in bed."

"Can I join you?" Isla smiles. Sadie can't possibly say no. The redhead grins.

"Yes," she gives in. Isla leans up and gives Sadie a kiss on the cheek. The two go into the bathroom and Sadie turns on the shower. Isla takes her clothes off and gets under the warm water. Sadie takes more time getting out of her bloodied clothes. Her hands are stained with blood.

When Sadie walks into the massive shower, she lets her hands run under the water first, rinsing the blood off.

"Let me wash you now," Isla orders. Not as aggressive as Sadie but she for sure isn't asking, "kneel down."

The mafia boss kneels down in the shower. Isla begins to wash the redhead's hair, with Sadie looking up at her as she does it. The redhead reaches up, placing her hands on Isla's hips.

She knows what Sadie is doing, teasing her. After massaging the shampoo into her head, Isla grabs the back of Sadie's hair and pulls her head under the water to rinse.

"Ah," Sadie gasps. Isla smirks as the redhead closes her eyes under the water. The brunette rinses her hair and repeats with conditioner. After washing her hair, she brings Sadie to her feet by grabbing her chin and lifting her. She takes body wash and begins to wash the redhead's body. She runs over all of the redhead's curves delicately. Sadie can't help but become turned on by her.

She kisses Isla's lips, feeling her hands grip her skin. Sadie's hands go to the brunette's body. Her touch makes Isla forget she was washing Sadie at all. Although the brunette would love to please Sadie, her touch is too much and she gives in immediately. Plus, Sadie loves giving more than receiving and loves how easily she can get Isla turned on.

Sadie's hand's inch further down Isla's legs and the brunette can't help but want her. She breathes heavily under the shower head, the redhead's body pressed against hers. Isla's arms rest on Sadie's shoulders and she feels Sadie's fingers tracing circles on her thigh.

"Sadie..." she whispers.

"Hmm?"

"Can we... take this to the bed?" the brunette asks, "I don't want to slip."

"Of course," Sadie pulls away from Isla. She turns the shower off and grabs their towels. Once they are dry, Sadie carries Isla to the bed, not even bothering to put anything on. Before Sadie gets into bed, her walkie goes off.

"Madame? We have finished the body," Denmar's voice says. Isla frowns, thinking Sadie is going to have to leave for business.

"Okay, give me five minutes and I'll meet you in CR-A," she answers.

"Yes, Ma'am."

She puts her walkie down and walks back to the bed.

"CR-A?" Isla questions.

"Conference Room A. They've finished the fake body," she explains, while getting into bed.

"Oh, the one for me?"

"Yes. I'll worry about that later, Darling," she hushes the brunette. Before she can object, Sadie is crawling on top of her. Isla can't resist the urge to kiss the redhead.