Still Breathing

Chapter 9: The Blowers daughter

Bucky Pov flashback 2018

When we get back to my room, we shower and get ready for bed. I watch her as she puts on one of my shirts to sleep in and I smile. My teenage dream is coming to life. I'm about to tell her she looks beautiful when there is a knock at the door. I look at the time and see it after 11pm. I open the door and see it's my father. He glances around the room and then at Marley. He says, "Let's go." And then walks away. I already know I'm about to pay for my actions at dinner.

I kiss Marley and say, "I'll be right back." she sits in the bed and looks at me with so much worry in her eyes. I smile at her to try to ease her stress but as I close the door, I can see it doesn't work. I head straight to my father's office. I'm wearing a plain t-shirt, jogging pants, and I'm barefoot. I don't intend to be there long. Whatever he wanted; it could've waited until morning.

When I enter, I stop in the doorway to see Rumlow, Hank Pym and Baron Zemo in the room. They're all just standing around scattered throughout the office and I notice the 70in tv is on. I frown as I come all the way in and shut the door. I told my arms across my chest and ask, "What is this about?"

My father is sitting behind his desk looking bored and miserable as usual. No one speaks. My father picks up the remote and a video starts to play. I walk closer to the tv, and I can't believe what I'm seeing. It takes me a minute to comprehend what I'm watching. The video is of Marley and I in the strawberry cottage having sex. There is so many emotions flowing through me. Anger, embarrassment, shock and a little amused that these grown men have nothing better to do than to watch me fuck my girlfriend. This is disgusting. I turn to my father and say, "turn it off!"

I hear Rumlow chuckle. I look at him and he licks his lips watching intently. I scream it again, "turn it off!!"

Zemo comments, "She is indeed a talented young woman."

I grab Zemo and I punch him. he stumbles back into the chair, and I punch him again. Rumlow pulls me off him and I push him off me. then my father turns the sound up. the room is filled with sounds of her loud moans, my soft grunting, and the sounds of her wet cunt. I look at the tv and then at Pym who is practically salivating. I hear my father chuckle. I pick up the lion paperweight my father has on his desk, and I throw it at the tv. I turn back to him and say, "what the fuck is wrong with you?!"

My father gets up and walks around to the front of his desk and leans on it with his hands folded in front of him. I continue to yell at him, "So you mean to tell me you've been in here watching us?! what kind of sick shit is this? and she told me what you did. why?"

"I was actually lucky enough to catch the live show. This was just a replay." My father says as he straightens his jacket. "They are just here for a second, third and fourth opinion."

"On what? My form... don't worry, I think I'm doing fine as you all saw." I sneer at them.

"Son, calm down." He says this so calm like he just didn't play one of my most intimate moment for an entire room of men.

I am disgusted. I want to pick up that paperweight and beat him to a pulp with it. but it won't do me any good. He did this because he wants something. "What do you want?"

He smiles, happy that I finally get it. "I want you to break it off with the girl. I let you have your little fun, but now she is getting in the way. I need this to be over. "

"Or what? You going to release this video..." I ask calling his bluff

He smiles at me and it's so sinister, you wouldn't think he was talking to his own son. "You know me better than that son. This is just for my own...records." He smirks and that last word. I feel like I'm going to be sick. He continues as he walks to the bar and pours himself a drink, "Done make me have to take matters into my own hands. This is me giving you a chance to end things with her before I have to."