Me and Sanya put our stuff into the temporary home, I tell her not to make clutter and mess to clean her toys up ect. I notice that I am sleeping on a camp bed in Gamoras room. Phew we aren't sharing a bed I guess its time to get ready for a 'Night out'. I find my red body con dress and black heels, Honestly I am more comfortable in trainers and jeans more tomboy look I guess. I finish my makeup and meet the others. I see Gamora first and fucking hell she looks good! Wearing a simple black mini dress, her hair done in a sideways plat. Her makeup looks amazing and her shoes are to die for, it shows all her curves that I have never seen before. This is defiantly not going to help the battle of my feelings in my head, standing next to her I feel like a cheap hooker. She say's I look nice while staring at ground like a teenager at a school dance.
Quill whistles when he comes in "If looks could kill we would all be dead." I roll my eyes.
"But they can Quill just not with there looks." Drax says confused.
Sanya runs up to me just before we set off she gives me a hug and tells me to kiss Gamora! What is it with this child and her picking up on something that clearly isn't there.
We get to the first place it is a club called Club Luck, I funnily enough know the owner. I walk up to the bar and Anita the owner gives me a thousand watt smile.
"Hello beautiful nice to see you back, after you left in the middle of the fucking night no note no nothing." She says coldly. When I was younger before Sanya I was a bit of a womaniser you could say.
I suddenly feel a hand graze the small of my back I jump at the contact, I see a hint of green realising it must be Gamora I ease a bit. I wonder what the fuck she is doing.
"You going to introduce me baby?" Gamora say's sweetly and I nearly choke on the air.
What the actual fuck! "Umm yeah Anita meet Gamora. She owns this place." I say Inhumanly fast, still flustered. They talk back and forth and I zone out.
Gamora POV,
I go behind Ally and trail my hand down the small of her back, I maybe should of told her we should pretend to be a couple for a cover, but the drink I have had has me feeling brave and risky. I should have kept a level head. I notice Ally get flustered its cute and I like being in control. I talk to the ditzy owner and get the information we need, the owner try's to hand Ally her number and I suddenly feel super pissed off I am not even sure why. I apologise to Ally and explain the cover and she goes almost shy & orders a few shots. I follow the mark and strike up a conversation with her. I find out she knows who has the stone, I try and get her drunk and alone. She won't leave her partner, She suggests we play drink or dare. I pull Ally over and tell her we have to play to get the information.
Ally says she hopes I can stomach my drink and I feel a surge to prove her wrong. The person who completes the most dares wins & whoever pukes first from the drink loses. Ally does most of them and it's obvious that our mark has a thing for her because most of it has been kissing or sexual favours between them. But our mark has been drinking 10x more than we have. Ally is good at getting people drunk without them knowing it. Then the mark half drunk say's to us to prove we are a real couple by making out! All I can think of is how this may or may not prove if I have some feelings for her and panic rises over my skin.
"This doesn't have to mean anything we will still be friends, I will slip some tongue in don't be alarmed." Ally whispers in my ear, feeling her breath on my neck is arousing enough.
Our lips meet and for a few seconds there is a power struggle, her tongue slips in and she tastes like hard liquor, with a sweet undertone. I find it intoxicating more powerful then any drug. The arousal comes, my brain explodes with so many thoughts but the one that hits the hardest is in fact. Yes I do like this girl and its terrifying, I thought Thanos had destroyed my ability to love romantically, Him and the gang rape that I had suffered. If this goes anywhere it can't because it will just be a beautiful disaster.