WLW One shots.

3. secret at dinner ⚠️

Warnings: spicy, kinda in public.

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Btw if you know my irl please don't read this unless you are my gf :⁰

Word count: 1000

I interlace my fingers with my girlfriend's as we walk down the stairs towards the restaurant front doors, I reach for the Handel but my progress is cut short when a tall man blocks my way.

"Sorry ma'am, you can't go through without being on our list, can I take your name?" I step backwards from the door and looked him straight in the eye.

"Are you new here..."
I stare at his uniform and I catch the brand new name tag on his pressed black shirt.
"... Charlie?"

He nodded his head and whent to speak again, but he was soon cut off by a familiar woman.

"Valerie comes to save the day, poor boy could have lost his job." I say with a laugh as I wave to my sister.

We walk in to the building and my sister leads us to my booth for more privacy as it is a Sunday therefore it's packed with couples trying to have a nice dinner.

We are here to meet up with some colleagues of mine, silly business at the table.

"Carlos and Lainey, how lovely to see you again, you boys look good."
They both thank me and shake my hand one after the other.
Quickly the waiter come around to take out order, I lean down to talk to my girlfriend and I whisper in her ear,

"Be a good girl and stay quiet for me." Her eyes wide as she knows what I'm about to do, my fingers slide up her thigh, becoming closer to the hem of her dress as I order for her, already know what she would want.

Thank god she wore a skirt today.

"You've got a pretty thing on your arm there Y/N, what's her name?" Carlos says, he tilts his head at her, I feel her body tense uncomfortably at his words.

"Her name is daisy, pay no attention to her, she's not yours to look at nor to talk to."
He gulps and nods his head thrice at me.

My hand continued to rise and my fingers hit the fabric they have been traveling towards.

My booth was almost a room, the only part oper to the public was the space for the waiter, even then, they could only see the people inside when they were up close.
The boys sat opposite us, and I silently thank the restaurant owner for having the table built with a solid wood panel in-between the sides.

Nobody would see.

I lean down to daisy's ear,
"Spread your little legs for me my darling, and don't make a sound."

She pushes her legs open slightly, but not enough, my head turn to her and I give her a stern look, she bows her head at me and spreads them further until I tapped her thigh to tell her that it was perfect.

I slide the fabric to the side and tease her with the tip of my middle finger, circleing around where she wanted me.
I could feel her moving her hips slightly with my slow movements, I smirk and quicken up my pace.

The boys were writing down there plan for our next job. A quick in and out from our rivals. Collect intel, kill a few guards to send a message and get out. I zoned out, my only focus on my girl set next to me. A melting mess.

I feel her breathing get faster, I take this to my advantage and slide my fingers down to her heat and I push one of my fingers into her, using my thumb to caress her little nerves. Daisy grips my arm and lets out a breath, I chuckle and slide onther one of my fingers into her.

I curl my fingertips at just the right spot, her legs begin to shake.

As she gets closer to her climax, around 15 workers come out with a birthday cake, the two oblivious boys stand up and sing happy birthday to the lady. I take all of the noise to my advantage and lean back down towards her ear.

"You have been doing so good, you can make a bit of sound now my love."
Her pants become louder, her breathing start to become more uneasy and staggered, I fasten the rate of my fingers as she looks at me helpless. Like a lost dog.

"Please." Is all that came out of her mouth.
I nodded my head to her. Quickly her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she rested her forehead on my shoulder.

"You did so good sweetheart." I place a small kiss on her cheek. The food finally comes to us, we all dig in to our food, me and the boys carry on talking about our mission and we get it all done and dusted so we don't have to do any last minute planning on the way there like last time.

We Finnish and I carry daisy to my car, I place her in the passenger seat and buckle her in. Once I'm in my own seat, I lay a kiss on her lips, I place my hand high up on her thigh as I begin to drive,

"No more, hurts." She whimpers, her voice shaking as she speaks.

"Of course my darling, I'll run you a bath when we can home, I'm so proud of you." I move my hand a little further towards her knees to she feels mor at ease, I rub circles on her thigh.

We get home, I unlock the door and head in, shutting the door behind me, I carry the small girl in my arms up to the bathroom, I place her down on the counter next to the sink and I turn the tap on for the bath.

I pour lavender bath cream and some gentle bubbles for her, the lavender to soothe her body and the bubbles to keep her happy.

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