She fought for everything she had.
At only aged 20, a contracted assassin with the fbi, a force to be reckoned within the academy and a certified genius, she was ready for nearly everything life could throw at her.
That is, until she meets Dr Sean G...
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Sean huffed out a breath of air as he stared up at the run down club, filled with bright flashing lights. The chill from the air around him making him shiver slightly.
Normally, he'd be excited to take a night off however, being dragged away from the hospital by Luke and Gabe to a tacky club wasn't his ideal night off.
He stepped into the club and felt the urge to leave almost instantly but knew he would ultimately stay to please his family.
Sean woreloose pants and a shirt that was semi unbuttoned, he had his sleeves rolled upwards and his neck was littered in chains. He wore black doc martins and a black stud in his ear.
He strode through the crown and over to the bar hey, might as well have some fun.
Onto his third drink if the night and he was drowning in his boredom, glancing at the stout man of a bartender he scans the room once more for his brothers who have most likely left. Coming up empty handed, he sighs angrily running a hand through his hair that could really do with a haircut, he thought.
Fudging ass holes, what happened to a fun night out.
He gets up to dance for a while when he spots someone that has him sputtering on his drink in what he was sure was a very unflattering fashion. A lady with fiery red hair, around 5'10 or 5'11 he'd assume - with heels- leant against a wall which led to the bathroom. Her head was tilted casually and she wore more or less a suit with a corset style shirt and a buttoned suit jacket, her hands were filled with silver rings, one of which was holding her phone to her ear. She had a slim frame with light curves. Absolutely gorgeous.
She didn't seem to be busy so he decided to talk to her for a bit. As he neared her, Sean heard her talking to someone and he stopped to eavesdrop. "yes Phil... Ok Phil, fucking hell I just need a quick clean up....okay, catch up soon, yeah?"
As soon as she had finished her conversation, she seemed to scan the room with a blank face before she layed her cold blue yes on him. They made eye contact and Sean could've sworn he felt an ungodly amount of butterfies attack his stomach.
Hello future Mrs Green.
"Hi, you looked a little lonely, do you want to maybe dance or i could-uh i could get you a drink or-whatever. sorry" he rambled and he honestly couldn't stop himself from cringing at the onslaught of words he'd just delivered to the ethereal being.
He was about to leave to save himself from further embarrassment when he heard a quiet snort and his head snapped up to see her muffling her laughter behind her hand. She stuck her hand out after a small bout of hesitation and said "Violet, and yes, I'd love to dance for a bit. if the offers still there?"
"I'm Sean, do you want a drink first?" he asked and with a shy smile. Despite feeling confident earlier, she intimidated him slightly more than anticipated. He could see himself pushing her into a wall, his hand around her ne-
An amused cough brought him out of his musings and he flushed a bright crimson. He looked at the girl- Violet- he reminded himself again. And he decided that they'd probably dance for the night if the way she seemed to glance at the dance floor every few seconds was taken into account.
She grabbed his hand and after looking for permission which came in the form of a nod. And with a smirk on her face, she dragged him towards the dance floor. Their dancing was awkward to begin with but eventually they got into a decent rhythm.
She held onto his arm as he peppered light kisses along her neck. He had his hand tangled in her hair and her head was slightly tilted as to give him more access. Sean felt her stop her pull away from him slightly and almost whined at the loss of contact between them. She leant up, only slightly and whispered into his ear "so, Sean. Would you like to come home with me, I could book us a hotel room if it'd make you feel more comfortable?". He felt the goosebumps arise at her breath against his neck and nodded.
"I'm going to need an actual answer hun" Violet said as she tilted his chin so he was looking down at her.
He stuttered slightly, unused to a stranger taking initiative "yes- a hotel room would be fine". She grinned and suddenly he had the feeling it was a game of cat and mouse and he wasn't feeling like the predator.
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They walked into the elevator silently with a charge of anticipation running through the air. Sean slowly backed her up against one of the walls, her leg wrapped around his waist and his arm supporting her back. His hand guided her lips to his as they shared a series of kisses. Feverishly grabbing one another in a rush of frenzied touches.
His hand moved lower, towards her chest. His hands explored her boobsfrom the outside of her top. He gave her a delicious amount of pressure which made her practically melt into him. Their kisses were sloppy and urgent as she palmed him roughly through his jeans.
The small space was filled with whimpers and muffled moans until the elevator doors opened and they hastily sprung apart. They greated the red-faced worker with small embarrassed smiles.
Soon he reached the floor level and as Violet opened the door, they marvelled slightly at the size of room on such short notice. Slamming the door closed and locked, they stood awkwardly in the room for a moment.
They looked at eachother, she grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer to her. He was pushed onto the bed as she straddled him, her hair casting a curtain around them. She grinned and her eyes shone with lust, he was sure he mirrored her expression.
She ground her hips into his slowly, his hand worked its way up her body and gently wrapped around her throat, intensifying the burn. His shirt was unbuttoned and thrown across the room and he let out a small moan as she rolled his nipples between her fingers, gently biting at his chest.
She knelt on the soft plush carpet whilst he was leant on his arms in a seated position at the end of the bed. His eyes were dark as she placed open mouthed kisses on his lower stomach, hastily unbuttoning his pants. He watched in a daze as she lifted his hips slightly as to take of his pants and scraped the tips of her nails along the outside of his boxers.
Also, ik this seems fast in theory but they aren't romantically interested right now as much as they both want to get to know each other, they aren't in a relationship, it's a one night stand~ for now.
