Electric Love || Bucky Barnes X OC

Chapter 31

I decided on wearing black skinny jeans tonight in hopes of keeping that asshat, Oliver's hands off of my body. That and my legs had a few bruises from Bucky and I's escapades the last few days. Especially after this morning, there was now a hand print shaped bruise on my mid thigh. All of my dresses showed the bruise and I didn't need anyone seeing it. Mostly I didn't need Buck to see it and get upset about it since I was absolutely not pressed about it. Shit happens and he never means to hurt me plus I think it's hot when he's rough with me. For a top I went with a cropped silk tank top that had a drop neckline and still showed off some cleavage. I knew I still had to look like a dumb hot piece of ass but I'm pretty fond of not getting manhandled when I can't defend myself for the sake of a mission.

The air was thick between Bucky and I on the car ride to the club and honestly even before that. He didn't make a move to hold my hand or touch me in the car which made me sad at first until I remembered it was me who wanted space. As soon as we were out of the car he had his hands back on me, even before we were in the club. Our first stop was again the bar and he stood with me in front of him, guarded by his arms like last night. While we drank I turned to face him so he'd give me an inch of space from his smell overwhelming all of my senses. "Can you back off a little?" I grumbled

"I can but we're supposed to be a couple right now." He whispered

"Yeah but I hate when you touch me just for the sake of the mission." I whispered back

"I'm touching you because I want to and because you have to let me right now. So get over it or I'm going to start getting even closer and more hands on. Do not push my buttons tonight please, Mi." He got closer to me until he was talking right into my ear

The new nickname he'd given me was proving to be a weak spot for me. I know it's just my name without an a but he's the first person to call me it. So while I love doll, kitten, princess and even baby, that one is my favorite. "I like when you touch me but not for show."

His head dipped down and he ran his teeth along my neck and collar bone. "I am not touching you for show but if tonight is the last night you're going to let me touch you then I'm going to abuse it. So shut the hell up or I'm going to bend you over the bar with everyone watching us." He whispered into my ear, sending chills down my entire body

"You know I'd let you too."

"That's what I like so much about you, you're always such a slut for me and I bet if I reached down your jeans you're soaking wet. Jeans were a good call but so unfair when I want to touch you."

"I promise it wasn't to keep your hands off. I've learned the hard way that men like Oliver just take what they want from women. No matter how much I trust you to keep me safe, I don't want to find out the hard way."

"I'm going to ask about that comment later but for now let's do dance."

I decided to just go with the flow today and go dance with Bucky. Luckily the little bit of alcohol I'd thrown back made it a little easier to forget all the shit going through my head. He very intentionally made as much contact with me as he could as I grinded up against him. The issue is that I'm about to let him bend me over the bar, I'm about to beg him because his hands are touching everywhere I need him. "You have to stop touching me or I'm getting on my knees and undoing your pants." I panted

"Later, princess, later."

"Uh uh we agreed no funny business so please cut me some slack."

"No can do princess."

I huffed at him but let him continue for a bit longer before finally pulling him toward the bar again. I'd need another drink before we go through with what we're supposed to do tonight. We needed proof that Oliver and his goons had any of the illegal weapons we were searching for before we call in for backup to have him arrested. There is a team standing by waiting for us to say the word to strike and arrest everyone in the club. Obviously not everyone is involved but they'll question everyone they can and take all the weapons they can find. If we get caught there is a good chance we're going to get shot or possibly killed. We tried to blend in until we saw Lucas headed for us. My heart was pounding as we followed him into the vip room and then straight through it. "James, Anabelle, welcome back. Please take a seat and make yourself comfortable while we wait for everyone else to join." Oliver boasted