"What the fuck!" you shout angrily.
That stupid blonde had her hands all over Clint and her tongue down his throat. You could see Clint squirming to get away, his hands pushing at her shoulders. She pulls back with a grin.
"Do you mind, we're busy" she tries to pull Clint back but he backs away.
"I don't fucking think so" you grab her arm and yank her off Clint.
She squeals as you toss her through the curtain, you hear a scream and cursing.
"I'm going to kick her ass" you growl and move for the curtain.
But a hand stops you, you turn to see Clint with worry in his eyes. He swallows hard and opens his mouth.
"Y/n, it wasn't what it looks like" he tells you.
"Oh, I know. She did it to piss me off" you growl and he blinks.
"You believe me?" he says with a sigh.
"Of course I believe you. I annoyed her earlier and this is obviously her attempt to get back at me" you roll your eyes.
"Thank God" he chuckles and pulls you into a hug.
When he pulls back, he smiles. Pushing hair from your face before leaning in and kissing your lips softly. You can feel his warm skin against yours, his hands on your shoulders as he deepens it. A cough behind you both makes you jump, but Clint doesn't let go. He turns and George is standing there with a grin on his big red face.
"You don't have to assert dominance here Devon. We know she's yours" he laughs when you sputter.
"Mrs Devon, you look stunning" his eyes move over your body.
"Thank you" you try not to shiver in disgust.
"We're all heading to the main pool if you'd like to join us" he holds out his arm and you begrudgingly take it.
Clint nods and follows behind, he tries not to nash his teeth but it was hard. He could see George looking you over, you were sexy as hell in that bikini and Carling was pretty much eye fucking you.
"Do you like living the high life Mrs Devon?" he asks.
"It's nice, but I don't need money to be happy" You watch as George frowns.
That obviously hadn't been the answer he was looking for and you were happy to disappoint him.
"Devon I have a proposal for you" George stops and waits for Clint to catch up.
"I'm listening" he says.
"I'll give you a million dollars for a night with your wife" he smirks when your mouth pops open.
"Darling?" you glare at Clint who just stands there in shock.
"I'll need to discuss this with her" Clint takes your arm and leads you away.
"We can use this" you whisper quickly as he leads you to another side of the pool room.
"Are you serious right now? That guy wants to sleep with you for money" he growls.
"Yes, I understand that. But I can get to his phone and clone it this way. Besides I wouldn't sleep with him if my life depends on it" you roll your eyes.
"I don't like it" he mutters.
"What's to like. He's a pig that thinks he can get what he wants with money. So I knock his ass out, clone the phone and we leave before he wakes up" you shrug.
Clint sighs and pulls you over to the pool.
"Get in. If we're doing this I need to chill out before my head combusts from it" he shakes his head and sits down.
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Clint One Shots
FanficAll about Clint, one-shot, smut, love and everything in between