Fight Like A Girl

PART TWO - CHAPTER TWO

Washington DC - 2014

She laid there breathing heavily, her body ached lightly but in a pleasant way. Her hair was sweaty and stuck to her neck and forehead and her heart was beating faster then an angry bull could run. She easliy sat up and slide from the bed before bending down to pick her jeans and t-shirt from the floor before grabbing her bra and underwear and quickly putting it all on, she had just put her socks and boots on and began to grab her jacket when a voice called from the other side of the bed.

"So what you just dip out? I don't even get a bye because you're so quick to get away?" He smirked at her knowingly.

Tayla scuffed at him "I'm not in any hurry."

His fierce light grey eyes twinkled
"Your boots are untied."

Tayla looked down and her shoulders slumped. She never went any where without tying her boots, it was the Soldier in her but as she looked down at her boots she knew that he knew she wanted out. And fast.

"I feel so used." He joked grinning mockingly at her as he stood up from the bed still fully in the nude, his massive build towering over her.

He was definitely Tayla's type of man when it came to physical appearances. Tall, built, dark messy haired, pretty eyes, cute smile and looked good with  facial scruff. He was strong and skilled, intelligent and sweet and he definitely was a good lay.

Trenton Brice aged 36 was a SHIELD Specialist and one of it's top Field Agents, he was a former undergrad student of UCLA and Yale both which he graduated top of his class with double degrees at UCLA for Physics and Psychology and double degrees of Politics and English at Yale. He had a genius level IQ and originally was born in Poland but raised in Kentucky. Single. No children. His father and grandmother were his only living family left in America.

"I'm sorry Trent, I just thought it was best if I left." Tayla sighed.

Trent gently grabbed her head forcing her to look up at him his grey eyes kind and understanding "Don't worry I'm only joking, I know what this is." He gestured between them "I just don't want you to feel the need to rush off because you don't know what to say."

Tayla gently reached her arms up around his neck pulling him down to her in a sweet but sensual kiss
"I know."

Trenton reached down and picked her up wrapping her long legs around his hips as he carried her back to his bed.

Maybe she didn't need to rush off so fast after all.

Opening her apartment door much later that night she stumbled slightly and cursed as the light on the entry way flickered on and Steve appeared in the opening. They kinda just stared at one another for a moment and Tayla almost wanted to hide at the sudden foreign feeling that washed over her as she stared at the man before her, she felt almost embarrassed. What would Steve think of her sneaking in at the late hour of the night, hair and clothes a mess with kissed swollen lips and hickies trailing down her neck and the top of her chest disappearing beneath her clothes. Back in the 40s casual sex wasn't really a thing and women didn't have nearly the freedom as they did today, would Steve think differently of her now? Surely not, after all he had seen her become half of a fucking animal and rip alien's throats out with her bare teeth.

Steve answered her with a single look. Amusement.

"Little old to be sneaking in yeah?"

Tayla flinched lightly bitting her bottom lip "I just didn't wanna wake you."

Steve shook his head waving her off "Nightmare. I've been up."

Tayla looked instantly concerned and alert "Are you ok?"