Black Widow

31.

I quickly got in the car, I didn't have much choice either. It was this, or get arrested.

Pretty easy decision if you ask me.

"Hi" I smiled as I looked at him. Lando looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "Went painting again?"

"Uh-I" I looked behind us. "Can you drive? Then I'll explain"

He chuckled, just a little, before driving away and I sighed relieved.

I got away, but it was close, too close. Too damn close.

"So start explaining then?" He sounded annoyed as he tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.

"I am the Black Widow" I blurted out. Probably way too fast. This wasn't something you just tell someone while they're driving.

But he just looked at me and smirked a little before looking back at the road. "Finally"

"What finally?"

"You finally admit it" he mumbled.

"Wait, you thought it was Shirley though!" I frowned.

"No I thought it was you and then you threw me off with your friend" he looked at me. "Is she helping you then?"

"Yeah, she's my girl behind the laptop, she can hack literally everything."

"But she doesn't kill them? She didn't kill Taylor?" He asked.

"No, I do, I killed Taylor"

And then, there was complete silence. He probably knew it already, suspected quite as much but hearing it, was probably something else.

He didn't say another thing during the entire ride back to his house, walked in his house and didn't wait for me.

Honestly what did I expect?

'Hey welcome in my house, you're welcome to sleep next to me, in my arms. Please just don't cut my dick off and kill me?'

Yeah that was probably what he was thinking about.

I walked in after him, followed him to the kitchen.

"You want something to drink?" He asked as he opened the fridge.

"Lando? We need to talk about this" I said instead. Drinking was the last thing I wanted to do even though my throat was pretty dry.

"We will, but we will do that in bed, I am tired and I have a race to win tomorrow" he said as he let his fingers brush against my arm. "Are you coming?"

"Lando!" I grabbed his arm quickly, pulled him closer to me. "You can't possibly be so calm about this"

He sighed. "Bonnie, I had my suspicions for weeks now, I like you, a lot" he held my hand, intertwined our fingers. "But yeah you have a lot of explaining to do"

I nodded.

"But please I really have to go to bed now, promise me one thing?" He rubbed his thumb against the palm of my hand.

"Yeah?"

"Don't cut my dick off while I sleep please" he laughed.

He just found out I killed over a dozen guys, cut off equally as much dicks and he just made jokes about it?

"If you're nice to me then I won't" I smiled.

But I would never do that. Not only because he was a good guy, but also because I want to enjoy that dick, preferably for a long time.

"Hmm, nice like this?" He put his hand on my cheek, leaned a bit closer and pressed his lips against mine. So soft, so fucking gentle.

I crashed into him, wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him even more deeply.

He picked me up, walked me all the way to the bedroom where we kissed, cuddled and kissed some more.

He fell asleep after we cuddled for about half an hour, and by then, it was already 1am.

I put my head on his chest, I noticed I was smiling as I pushed myself closer against him.

I just killed a man, but here I was, smiling in another man's arms.

And this man didn't even seem to care that I was the Black Widow. Or was he just too tired to care?

He saved me tonight. He helped me escape.

But then the smile on my face disappeared pretty quickly, it hit me like a ton of bricks.

How did he know where I was? Exactly where I was?