The Perks Of Being A Spy (ON HOLD)

Chapter Six - Hot and steamy

"So... Are you going to tell me your big secret?" Damon asked as the hot steamy water run down both our bodies.

He was running his fingers across the shiny scar I had on my belly and I was trying hard not to push his hand away.

"No?" I answered laughing nervously. "If I told you it wouldn't be a secret anymore."

He smiled. God, he was so beautiful. His long wet hair was sticking to his face and his green/blue eyes were studying me intently, trying to uncover my most hidden secret.

I kissed him, pressing my whole body against him, causing him to groan in my mouth.

"You're trying to avoid my question." He breathed against my ear.

"Yes, is it working?" I teased biting his earlobe.

"You judge." He pressed his erection against my belly.

I smirked, looking him straight in the eye.

"You naughty, naughty girl." He answered picking me up and pushing me against the shower's wall.

For once I didn't care about the fact we were in the gym and anyone could hear us behind that plastic door. My body was hot and I couldn't get enough of him. The way he looked at me, like I was the most delicious sweet in the sweet shop, with desire burning in his eyes, was nearly causing me to melt.

"Like what you see?" I teased him with his own words.

He was holding me against the wall with my legs spread open and I was twitching for him badly.

"You bet." He smirked pushing inside me, causing me to moan and arch my back.

"God, you're so sexy. " he breathed admiring my whole body.

This was by far the best sex I had ever had, it was pure passion and playfulness, nothing like my previous relationships. I started moving my hips to deepen the penetration, moaning loudly as we moved in sync.

"Alice, if you keep moaning like that..." He warned me, his breath quickening.

"I'm so close..." I moaned in his ear.

He groaned excitedly and started to thrust deeper and harder.

"Damon!" I called as I felt the orgasm taking control of my body.

A couple of seconds later Damon was pushing me against the wall harder and stiffening against me as he suffocated a loud moan.

We stayed in that position for a few minutes before pulling apart.

"The things you do to me, Alice..." He whispered.

I smiled, passing a soapy sponge over my body once again. In doing so, I unfortunately noticed my watch and the time, my body started to feel numb and tired as I realised I hadn't slept in ages.

"I need to go." I announced. "I need to sleep, I had a night shift last night and haven't slept in nearly 36 hours." I stepped out of the shower and started getting dressed.

"You don't look like you haven't slept."

I shrugged: I was trained to resist sleep deprivation. It hadn't been a pleasant experience either, but I needed it since it was one of the most effective torture tactics.

"When will I see you again?" He asked while drying his hair off with a towel.

"That's a very good question."

My personal life sucked, I barely had time to dedicate to it being sucked up in my two jobs. The fact was that only a spy could really understand espionage work and all the energy and time it consumed. This was the reason why many spies were married to other spies.

"What about exchanging phone numbers so I can text you when I'm available?" I offered.

"Blimey, you really must be very busy." He laughed.

"Yeah, I hate it sometimes." I confessed as I saved my number on his phone.

"It mustn't be easy to be a med student, I know they push you to the limit."

"I wish it was just that... It's complicated." I answered, regretting my words a few moments after saying them.

He was looking at me with curiosity.

Shit, fuck, bugger! I always needed to say the first thing that crossed my mind. I wasn't used to having to think about every single word that came out of my mouth, I spent most of my time with people, mainly my family, who knew about my second job. I didn't attach much to people outside the agency because I considered it a risk, plus since Kate had passed away I didn't really feel like having friends.

I shrugged his silent question away.

"Alice Lancaster." He read as I gave him his phone back.

"Yeah, that's me." I smiled and took my phone from his hands. "I really need to go now, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, love." He kissed me on the cheek, sending butterflies flying in my stomach.

I smiled and got out of the room.

"Get your shit back together, Alice, for Pete's sake!" I scolded myself.

I needed food and sleep, everything would be okay in the morning. It had to be.