Captain America Imagine 1

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Imagine... you're a villain and when Captain America catches you in the act, you manage to let him let you get away.

          You had took out half of the guards in the maximum security jewelry store

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          You had took out half of the guards in the maximum security jewelry store. You were after the diamond your best friend needed for her collection of stolen diamonds. As you approached the diamond in a secure glass, a voice stopped you.
"Stop right there!" You rolled your eyes, faking a smile as you turn around.
To your surprise there were no cops. Just the one and only Captain America. You smirked, looking at his dorito chip formed body.
"Hey, good lookin'." You flirt, forcing a playful laugh. "Maybe after I deliver this diamond to a friend, we can go get a drink."
Cap slowly walks towards you, caution in his body language. You can't help but notice how tightly he holds his shield. His big frame and ocean blue eyes...
"Not on my watch." Cap says firmly, "Now step away from the diamond and make it easier for both of us."
You put your hand on your propped hip and hum seductively. Puckering your lip out, you decide to have some fun.
"Or you can let me take this to my employer and I'll let you catch me another time. Aye?" You continue to flirt.
It's obvious that this gorgeous man was not falling for your game. So it was time to fight. You're sickly sweet smile turns into an angry face.
"It's tragic that the firing squad had to send a freak in tights to get their job done." You say annoyed, "But hey, you'll do."
You attack Cap, kicking and clawing at the soft spots (groin, neck, back of the leg, etc.). Cap successfully dodges all of your blows and slams you against a wall. You two fist fight through the jewelry store. You manage to wrap your legs around him, being too quick for him to grab. You get your legs around his neck, squeezing your thighs and hitting him in the head with your elbows. Cap manages to grab you by the elbows (ironically elbows ARE a girls best friend when defending herself) and throw you against a wall. Trying your all to trick him, you scream out in fake pain and shed false tears. When Cap approaches you to finish you off, you hold up your hand.
"Please, don't! Stop, please." You plea, "Enough! You win."
Cap smirks. "Good you see it my way, Dame."
Just as Cap bends down to grab your arm, you throat punch him hard and power kick him in the chest. He goes backwards and you flip and throw a cross punch. But unfortunately, you got cocky and Cap grabbed your body and threw you down on the ground. Your head was spinning.
"Wanna play some more? No? I didn't think so." Cap pants aggressively.
Cap picks you up bridal style, your arms wrapping around his neck. As he walks you two out, you can't help but stare up at him. Damn, he's WAAAYYYY more gorgeous up close. You gently smile up at him. Cap notices this.
"No more tricks, Dame." Cap warns.
"You're gorgeous, Blondie." You say softly, "Before you take me in, can you do one favor for me?"
Cap sighs. "No."
Ignoring him, you kiss his lips lightly. You hold him tightly against you as he comes to a stop, his strong arms releasing you. To his own surprise, you do not run away. In fact, you pull him even closer to you as your kiss becomes more intense. Cap lightly puts his hands on your hips as you kiss him so sensually. You slowly pull away, your eyes closed. Cap pulls a strand of hair behind your ear, his blue eyes glossy and entranced by your kiss.
"Better than a firing squad." You giggle, managing to get him to crack a smile.
"I'm still taking you in." He says, holding you firmly.
              You pucker your lip. "Or maybe we can come to an arrangement."
               "And what is that exactly?"


               "How in the hell Cap, did you manage to let a criminal escape?" Tony exclaims angrily. "We've been trying to catch her for weeks now!"
                "What can I say, Tony? She slipped through my fingers." Steve's brow arches as a small smile appears on his face, "She's a criminal."
             "Hell yeah she's a criminal!" Tony screams louder with every syllable.
           "Don't worry, we'll run into her again." Steve says as he flips though his sketch book.
              "And how do you know!?"
              "She already gave me a time, place, and date." Steve says, "And her number."

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