Clint One Shots

Pizza Time 2

Thursday rolled around quicker than Kristina would like and she was still a few hundred dollars short and she knew she wouldn't make up today, Thursday was to quiet. Looking at the clock she only had 4 hours until Rosco came for his money.

The bell above the door jingles and Ayden runs in with a happy smile, back from the sitter. He waves as he sits in his usual seat, pulling pens and paper from his book bag. She grabs a slice of cheese pizza and a drink, heading over for him.

"How's my baby?" he scowls at her calling him a baby.

"I'm not a baby mom, I'm seven" he huffs and she chuckles.

"Ayden tonight I need you to be good and stay where I put you, okay?" he frowns but nods.

Kristina takes her phone out and Clint's card and puts them in his bag, Ayden watches curiously as she does. She smiles and tells him just incase, he nods and goes back to colouring a new picture, it was of Clint. It seemed her son was as smitten with him as she was. She chews her lip and looks at the clock again, dreading what was to come.

"We should go back there, her pizza was great and Clint can finish hitting on her" Sam winks at Bucky behind Clint's head.

"Dude, I was not hitting on her" he sighs, he would have if the bad guys hadn't of come up.

He was worried about Kristina, and he wanted to help her. And he really wanted to go back but he was prepping for a quick mission with Steve. It was for some street gang that was getting uppity, in uptown New York, he would only be gone for a few hours and then he would go see Kristina. Smiling he had a plan, he heads for his room to change.

It was nine thirty now, thirty minutes until Rosco came with his goons. Gathering Ayden and his things up she pulls him to the little cleaning cupboard behind the serving desk. She sets him up in the corner and tells him to stay quiet, pulling the door mostly closed so he wouldn't get scared. She shuffles about and cleans, nerves making her shake badly. She recounts the money, surprisingly she was only two hundred short now but it wouldn't matter to Rosco. She jumps when the door jingles, just some last minute customers wanting pizza to go, she half wanted them to stay but Rosco would just chase them out. Chewing on her lip she just waits, her spine tingles and her skin crawls. Her heart stops in her chest when he walks in, that creepy smile on his face as he heads for the counter. His eyes roam over her body, it was no secret that he wanted her. That was how this whole dilemma started, he had just been a customer wanting pizza. Then he decided he liked her, he had asked her out and she declined. He looked like a bad guy, dark suit and cheap jewellery covered him, as well as having his goons sitting around him like a bad entourage. When she had said no he had grabbed her, pulling her into his lap. He had brushed her long hair off her neck and kissed at it.

"You could be my queen you know, lots of perks with that" he grins when she stays silent.

"You would have protection from me and I would have a hot pussy to slide into every night" his hand had skimmed up her leg, pushing the hem of her dress up.

She had been to afraid to stop him, quivering in his arms like a scared little girl, his hot breath still on her neck as she begged herself to get up and away from him.

"You would like that wouldn't you? I would take good care of you and your son, you would want for nothing. And in return I would do anything I wanted to this hot body" his hand moves over her stomach, up her breasts to wrap around her neck, forcing her to look at him.

His eyes were feral as he waits, her head starts to shake, a no on her lips but he dives into a kiss. Stealing her breath and words from her, but it wasn't passionate or seductive, it was dominating and hurt her when he pressed harder. She pushed and scrambled at him, falling to the floor to get away. He had looked furious as he towered over her, his eyes like flames of hate.