"You won't hear a complaint from me. More pretty things you could buy me," you smiled playfully, straightening back up a bit.
"I could do that. I could buy you expensive clothing and designer bags. I could buy you jewels. Diamond rings. Emerald bracelets, pearl necklaces. I could buy you a car, your own apartment on the floor right above mine. I could buy you whatever you wanted." His lips brushed against yours, making a shiver run down your spine. "What do you want, Doll?"
In which you've spent all your time as a police officer trying to put Bucky Barnes, the most feared mafia boss of all New York, behind bars. You're willing to do anything, even go undercover behind everyone's back to get him to spill something. But will he be the one opening up, or will yours legs be?
A collection of one-shots that are all in the same universe with the same characters.
These will come out quite randomly seeing as they're all gifts for a good friend of mine.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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