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*Skye POV*
I woke up to the comfort of a soft luxurious bed and fluffy sheets. At first I thought I had been kidnapped but then I remembered that I was at Bash's house.
Bash….
He must have brought me down from the roof last night. I felt my face heat up a little when I remembered that I fell asleep in his arms last night up on the roof. He must be really strong and talented to have brought me down off the roof without waking me up. I stared up at the ceiling for a while before the smell of bacon wafted into my nose. Immediately I got up and sprinted down the stairs to the kitchen and stopped in my tracks.
Bash was looking in the fridge…shirtless. I almost died on the spot with those muscles out in the open for me to look at. The best part was that he just got back from a run so they were all shiny with sweat.
I was brought out of my time of staring at the gorgeous specimen in front of me when he turned his head and smiled at me.
"Good morning doll," he said moving back over to the stove where the bacon was cooking, "Sleep well?"
"Y-yes," I stuttered as I made my way to the bar stool at the breakfast counter, trying my hardest to keep my legs closed.
"You ok?" Bash asked as he grabbed some plates.
"Yea I must still be sleepy," I replied quickly while still staring at him.
As I watched him I noticed that his left arm wasn't glistening like the rest of his body. That was strange. But before I could look some more a plate of bacon, toast, and eggs was placed in front of me and I heard my stomach growl.
Bash started to chuckle after obviously hearing my stomach, "I'm glad I made a lot of food then."
I stuck my tongue out at him before digging in to the delicious food. We ate in silence and clean up the same way.
"So for tonight I decided to help you out," Bash said breaking the silence.
"Oh?" I asked raising an eyebrow, "I figured you might want a new dress so I called up Simmons to go shopping with you."
I stared at him wide eyed, "But I don't have money to go shopping."
"I have it all taken care of," he said pushing a credit card towards me.
"Bash," I started pushing it back towards him, "I can't take money from you."
"I insist," he said pushing the card back, "And if you refuse I will go out and buy you a dress myself."
"Never mind," I said quickly taking it back, "I'll go with Jemma."
All of a sudden the doorbell rang.
"That should be her," Bash said taking a sip of his coffee.
I shrieked and ran up the stairs to go change into clothes I could wear outside and in public. I changed into a pair of yoga pants and a plain blue t-shirt. As I reached the bottom of the stairs I saw Jemma dreamily staring at Bash who still had yet to put on a shirt.
Not that I was complaining.
"Jemma!" I said going over to her and hooking her arm with mine, "You ready?"
"Yes!" she said smiling and turning back to Bash, "Bye Bash!"
"Bye ladies," he said coming to the doorway as we walked out and down to the sidewalk, "Have fun!"
Once we were down the street and out of view of the house Jemma turned to me, "Lucky, lucky bitch."
We both laughed as we continued deeper into the city until shops started to line up and down the streets. After doing some window shopping first Jemma dragged me into a very high end dress store that had about one other person in it. As soon as I saw the price tag of a dress I found out why.
"Jemma," I said pulling her away from a rack, "I can't spend this kind of money!"
"Bash told me that there was no limit on the card so try these on," Jemma said throwing some dresses into my arms and pushing me into a dressing room.
As I looked at the dresses I immediately ruled out about half of them that would have left little to the imagination. The first one I tried on was a deep purple dress that had lacey arms and stopped around my knee.
"Next," Jemma said after I modeled it for her.
The next dress I tried on was blue and it looked like I was wearing a large, baggy shirt. I threw that one out at Jemma who almost fell off the chair she was sitting on once it hit her. Looking over the dresses again I saw a bright colored one in the back and brought it out.
It was red with one shoulder strap and a rhinestones going around the waist like a high belt and the bottom flowed out, kind of like a ball gown, but it stopped just above my knees. I walked out to Jemma and immediately her eyes lit up.
"Yes!" she exclaimed, "That is the one!"
I smiled and twirled around it in, "I love it! It's perfect!"
Once we paid for the dress we went out to lunch and to a few more stores for shoes. I ended up getting a pair of black three inch heels for my dress.
When we reached the front yard of Bash's house Jemma said goodbye and we parted ways. As I entered the house I noticed it was extremely quiet. I walked into the kitchen and noticed a note on the table.
Had to make a few errands before our non-date tonight. See you soon doll.
~Bash
I went up to my room and put my bag down before heading over to take a shower and get ready for the date tonight. As I stood in the shower I couldn't help but giggle like a teenager going on her first date. I am going on a 'non' date with Bash! I am going to definitely have to look up the rules to make sure that I can actually date him because if tonight goes well, I don't think I would be able to let him go. As I washed my body I couldn't help but think about Bash's hands all over me. I felt heat between my legs and quickly snapped out of the day dream. I can't think about this right now otherwise I'll try to jump him the next time I see him. I hopped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me before quickly opening to door and running out, prepared to run into my room since I saw the time and realized that if I didn't get a move on, I would make us late. Of course in my haste I didn't watch where I was going and ran into a wall. Well what I thought was a wall until I tumbled down on top of it. When I looked down I saw that what I thought was a wall was actually the Bash's well-muscled, from what I could feel through the shirt he was wearing, chest. I gulped as I felt a hardness on my inner thigh and looked up into his icy blue eyes and saw his pupils blown out wide and he was breathing deeply. Like he was smelling something he liked a lot.
"Bash…." I started to say before we returned to silence.
The smart thing to do would have been to get off him but my brain was fried at the moment with his hands on the back of my exposed thighs since when we fell the towel rode up till it almost exposed my butt. It also didn't help with the bulge in his pants between my legs, hard against my inner thigh. Oh how badly I wanted to just start to rub down on him but I knew that if we went down that route we would never make it to dinner.
"Skye," Bash said huskily breaking me out of my daze, "I think you should get up."
Even as he said it his grip tightened around my thighs. It was strange though because his left hand felt like it was gripping tighter than his right. I shook myself out of my thoughts and slowly got up and off Bash before running into my room and closing the door. I leaned against it and took deep breaths. I can't believe that just happened! I could still feel the steady throb coming from my lower regions to which I scowled down at.
"Behave!" I whispered quietly down, "I don't need to start jumping into things with him."
After managing to calm myself down I changed into my dress and shoes. For makeup I left it pretty simple with smoky eyeshadow, eye liner, and mascara. With also a tiny hint of blush and red lipstick to match my dress. I didn't really feel like doing anything fancy with my hair so I ran a brush through it and left it down. As I waited for the non-date to approach I started to think. Which wasn't a good thing. I started to think about what happens if everything goes wrong. Everything would then be awkward between Bash and I which I would hate because we have become something like best friends. And I would never here the end of it from Coulson, May, or Jemma. Before my thoughts could get any worse I heard a knock on the door. I quickly stood, shaking all those bad thoughts from my mind and headed to the door. When I opened it I almost fainted.
Readers, let me just tell you something right now. Bash in a suit…oh my gosh! I can't wait to see him in a tuxedo!
His hair was gelled back and neatly combed. And his cold eyes seemed brighter than before. I found I couldn't catch my breath for a minute.
*Bash POV*
When Skye opened the door, she literally took my breath away. That dress on her was a sin. It wasn't even revealing, leaving a lot to the imagination, but it suited her perfectly. I don't know how I managed it but I straightened up and held out my hand, waiting for her to place her hand in mine. When she finally noticed my hand she shook herself out of her daze and placed her hand in mine. I slowly brought it up to my lips and kissed her hand before letting go and offering her my arm. She blushed heavily and wove her arm through mine before I led her downstairs and out to the safe house car, which was a surprisingly very nice Mercedes Benz. I couldn't wait to take her on our date, I had so much planned even though we only had tonight before we were due back to SHIELD tomorrow. As we pulled up to the very high end restaurant I looked over to see Skye's reaction which was open-mouthed.
"You can't be serious," she said in disbelief.
"Deadly," I replied with a smirk before getting out.
Oh Bash. So um hey! Don't kill me….please? I was sitting in my room thinking, when was the last time I posted a chapter? So I went on my computer and saw that I had started writing this about a month ago. Then I said to myself, 'Ok then, time to give all my loyal followers an update!'
So thank you to all my very loyal followers who have stayed with me for this long of a time as I try to figure school out. I do hope to update more but no promises. I most likely will update when I get free time on breaks but most likely on the plane ride down to Florida in November….but hopefully before then. Oh and thanks for reading!
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