Black Widow

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Lando's POV

I walked in Bonnie's apartment, she was sitting on her couch, most of the lights were dimmed but still bright enough for her to read.

I couldn't really tell what she was reading but she liked those romance books with a little dark edge to it.

Just like her own life I guess. Even though that was really dark.

I have to admit that it shocked me when I read her diary. I didn't know it was a diary at first, I thought it was just a notebook where she drew into.

I couldn't have guessed that it was much darker than that.

So I did a little research of my own. About the Black Widow, about her.

She killed a lot of people, important people.

She always said that they got what they deserved, which ultimately they did.

She looked up from her book, a little smile on her face but her eyes revealed that she wasn't feeling well.

I noticed that she had tension headaches.

She didn't want to admit it, but the stress was getting to her.

"Hi" she said softly, putting the book away. "Hi" I smiled.

I walked up to her, sat down next to her as she rubbed her temples. Like I said, she wasn't feeling well.

"Are you alright?" I asked. She just nodded. "I am fine"

She wasn't.

"You wanna cuddle?"

She nodded, snuggling into my arms and putting her head against my chest.

"How was it at your brother's place? Did you have fun?"

"It was.." she stopped. "Interesting"

"Interesting? How so?"

She put her hand under my shirt, traced my chest with her fingers. "It just was"

Even after everything, she was still keeping secrets from me. I didn't like it, but I also wasn't gonna push it.

Taking it slow was the way to move forward with her, so I was gonna do just that.

"Did you mean it when you told me you love me?" She asked, not looking up at me.

"Yeah I did, I obviously did" I brushed my fingers through her hair. "Why? Do you think I lied?"

Another shrug.

"Why do you love me?" She asked instead of answering my question.

"Because I like how badass you are, how you don't need anyone, how funny you are and your looks are a bonus as well"

There was so much more but I wasn't really prepared for her question, so I blurted out the first things that I thought of.

"Hmm" she mumbled.

All of a sudden, she sat down on top of me, pulling my pants down in one quick motion.

"We don't need to do that now, baby" I said, looking down at her.

"I want to" she smiled, pulling my underwear down and obviously my dick liked her idea.
It was always hard for her, but especially when she was sitting on me like that.

Looked at me with those beautiful eyes.

I had no chance. I was a sucker for her.

She licked my dick, the top of it and lower. She was so good at it. I immediately let my head fall back, enjoying everything she wanted to give to me.

She sucked me harder, more aggressive, until she suddenly stopped.

I looked up at her and she was already looking at me as well.

"What's wrong baby?" I asked softly. The look on her face didn't predict anything good.

"It was you, wasn't it?" She said as she looked up at me with a smirk. "You ratted me out"