Army Of One

Part Three - Just A Trick

I slowly opened my eyes, trying to accept the fact that I had woken up once again. I tried to turn and lay on my back when I realized that my body was trapped and moving wasn't an option. I squirmed and wiggled around just to be held in my place in an iron grip. I let out a sigh and decided to deal with this bullshit. Jim had his right arm wrapped around my waist tightly, pulling me into him in his sleep. Guess I'll just have to wait till he wakes up before I can get out, great.

I waited for a while but gave up soon enough. It had felt like hours already as I stayed there doing absolutely nothing, I was getting pretty bored. The squirming started again, but this time his grip softened, still not enough to let me go, but it was more comfortable. "Good morning sunshine" he said in a rough voice due to the fact he had just woken up. "Well good morning sleeping beauty, I hope I was comfortable enough to cuddle up to, because you took like hours to wake up" I ranted as he still held on to me.

"Relax, just try to enjoy your Sunday" he purred as he put his face in the crook of my neck, brushing his lips lightly against my skin. This is the limit, I just found out yesterday. I know what he does for a living and I am sick of not knowing, I need answers. I turned around quickly, swinging my leg in the air and landing it on his other side so I was straddling him. "Wow already? Didn't think you were that type of girl" he chuckled, obviously joking. He is not getting away before I know what's up.

"Answers Jim, I need answers" I said as I looked him in the eyes. "Answers to what?" He asked sweetly as he prepped himself up on his elbows. "Answers to my questions on what the hell you want from me Moriarty" I said sternly while placing my hands on his shoulders. "Please don't call me Moriarty, only people who fear me call me that, and everyone I want to. But I don't want you to, and you don't fear me right?" He pouted. "For Christ's sake Jim I want to know what's going on" I said as I pushed him down.

"You know I could easily escape right?" He said with amusement dripping off his words as he spoke. "I'd like to see you try" I growled in a low voice, what of course resulted in him trying to get away and failing miserably. "You finished?" I asked, getting rather annoyed with him for trying to change the subject. "Alright I'll answer your questions, fine" he sighed like a little kid who just got told to clean his room. "What do you want from me?" I asked again. "Can't you notice?" He said as he put his hands on my hips.

"I know that is not what you want" I said as I shook my head. I enjoyed the contact way more than I should have, but then again it's his own fault for looking like that. "Look I can only tell you after it's happened, I'm sorry" he sighed sadly as he ran his hands up and down, as if he was trying to comfort me. "Oh don't be sorry, it's fine" I said as I got out of the bed. "Where are you going?" He asked as he sat up. "Out of course, what else" I replied firmly.

"Look Sasha you don't have to do this" he said, but of course I ignored it. I knew that it was not what he wanted, but I was going to make sure that he knew what he was missing. I stood in front of the bed with my back towards him and gathered my clothes. I kicked off my pajama pants and without a second thought I pulled my shirt over my head, throwing it somewhere into the room without looking. I was now finishing putting on my bra when I felt his body press up against mine carefully. Bullseye.

His hands were on my hips, keeping me close to him. The sneaky bastard had taken off his shirt before walking up to me, very smooth. "How could you say that's not what I want?" He asked with his lips resting against my ear. "Because I know it's not" I stated. "Well that's where I think you're wrong" he said huskily as he started kissing my neck. "I'm not wrong" I hummed while tilting my head to give him better access. "And why would I be doing this then?" He asked as he continued, now grazing my skin lightly with his teeth.

"Because it's a trick. Oh I'm enjoying it, don't get me wrong, I'm just not falling for it" I smirked to myself. He tore his lips away from me, and that was the second where I knew I had won. "Well" he started as he ran his hands up from my hips, over my waist and up to my bra, letting his hands rest on the sides. "I guess I've been caught then" he sighed, almost sounding disappointed, yet I wasn't sure if I had heard it right. This man does not know what he feels at all.