DIVERSION

Ada's new home was beautiful. It was one of the biggest homes she'd ever seen, apart from Tommy's new house of course, and her heart swelled at the sight of young Karl running across the immaculate wooden floors. Ada had had a hard time since Freddie's death, so to see her so happy and comfortable in this beautiful house had Sophie's cheeks aching from smiling so big. They'd chatted and laughed together for hours, it was almost as if nothing had changed and they were back in Small Heath as teenagers. The mood had soured slightly as they discussed the attacks they'd endured, Ada had gasped when she first opened the door to the large scars painting Sophie's face. She'd quickly reassured the older girl that she was fine and there was nothing to worry about but Ada could see the usually bright blue irises of her sister had faded a few shades darker.

After hours of time together, Sophie had bid her sister and nephew goodbye and set out for Camden. The men that had driven her there had been sat outside Ada's house waiting for Sophie to leave and to escort her back to Birmingham. However, she'd managed to persuade them to take her to Alfie's bakery instead - threatening to walk there on her own if they didn't take her. With a switchblade tucked into her boot and a small pistol strapped to her thigh she felt better equipped to protect herself than the last time she'd wandered down the streets of London, but knowing that she had two large burly blinders watching over her made her feel much more at ease. In the end, the two had given in and agreed to drive her to Camden. As they sped down the streets of London, Sophie couldn't help but feel an excited nervousness fill her stomach on the way to see Alfie. She'd seen him only a few days ago but she still felt giddy in anticipation of seeing him again.

Pulling up to the front doors of the bakery, the car had barely stopped as Sophie bolted out the door and into the warehouse. The working men had immediately recognised her as she sped through the building, tipping their heads at her in greeting.

"Miss Shelby? Good to see you, how are you doing, miss?" Ollie smiled at her as she climbed the stairs to Alfie's office.

"Call me Sophie, Ollie. How's Raisa doing? Haven't seen her in a while." Sophie smiled at him, walking past him and heading straight into Alfie's office.

In the dim lighting of the lamps around the room, Sophie could see his broad shoulders hunched over scattered papers on his desk. In one hand he held up a pair of half frame reading glasses under his eyes, and the other held a pen so tight it looked as if it might snap in his grip. His short brown hair was mussed where he'd run his fingers through it frustratedly. The irritated scrunch of his brow had a fond smile pulling at her lips.

"You're gonna ruin your eyes in this light." Sophie teased, putting her hands on her hips and tilting her head to the side with a cheeky grin.

His eyes shot up at the sound of her voice. His hand dropped his glasses and they swung back and forth at the end of the chain they were connected to, hitting his chest lightly.

"Fucking hell, love nearly gave your old man a fucking heart attack, yeah?" Alfie said gruffly. He smiled widely at the young girl before him, his heart rate rising as he took in her beauty. "Now what good deed have I done to be gifted you by god, eh? Sinner like me putting my hands on an angel like you, don't seem right now does it."

"A bit late for that perspective now isn't it." Sophie laughed, dropping her hands from her waist. "Already defiled me, you filthy sinner." She winked at him. Turning on her heel she stepped closer to the wide windows separating the office from the rest of the building.

"Defiled you, huh? Don't remember you complaining before." Alfie shot back playfully, watching her pull down the blinds. With the rest of the workers shut out, Sophie turned back to Alfie. A sultry spark in her eyes, Alfie felt himself gulp in anticipation at whatever it was the girl had planned for him.

"Oh I definitely wasn't complaining." Sophie said, her voice low with lust. She reached her right hand to unbutton her coat agonisingly slowly. His eyes were trained to her every move, watching as she carefully shrugged off her coat and let it fall to the floor at her ankles. Sophie wore a baby pink dress which clung to her waist and dropped to half way down her shin. Its high neckline and cap sleeves were lined with delicate silver embroidery, swirling across her collarbones. Looking Alfie deeply in the eyes, she reached her hand to the back of her dress and began to undo the buttons that held it in place. A tense but comfortable silence filled the room and Alfie swore the room felt a lot hotter than it did a few moments ago. The thin dress dropped to the floor, joining her coat in a puddle on the floor. Alfie could now see on full display the flimsy lingerie gown she wore. Its soft cream colour complimented her skin tone nicely. The hem reached just below her bum, hiding the garter belt connected to the thin straps running down her thighs which her flesh coloured stockings were held up by.

Taking a long stride out of the puddle of clothes at her feet, she stalked slowly towards Alfie, dragging her fingers along the edge of the desk as she rounded it. Alfie leant back in his chair, keeping his eyes fixed to hers. Sophie sat back against the front of his desk, leaning forward to whisper in his ear, "Good thing for you I'm a bit of a filthy sinner myself."

Goosebumps raised along Alfie's muscular arms, his hair standing on edge at her words. He felt the blood rushing to his cock as her warm breath brushed his ear. Sophie sank to her knees, trailing her hands along his chest and stopping at the button to his trousers. Slowly undoing the buttons she looked up through her lashes at him, feigning innocence. Once she'd released him from his trousers and took him in her hand she began to gently pump him with a feather grip. His grip on the arms of his chair tightened almost painfully at the pleasure beginning to fill his body.

"So I guess we're both just a pair of sinners together, damned to hell for all eternity." She smirked up at him, before lowering her head to place a chaste kiss to his tip.

"Fuck, Soph" Alfie let out a heavy breath, aching for her to take him in her mouth. He reached his hand up to caress her cheek, holding it gently before moving it back to grip the back of her head. Alfie let out a groan at not being able to run his fingers through her hair from it being tied up tightly. Sophie carefully took his tip in her mouth, being cautious to tuck her teeth back. She'd never done this kind of thing before and was desperately trying to keep her nerves at bay. Steadily, Sophie guided him further back into her throat until she felt an overwhelming urge to gag. She forced herself to breathe hurriedly through her nose to bite back the sensation. Pulling her head back, she began to slowly motion her head back and forth trying to take as much of him as she could. Due to their size difference, and on account of him being particularly large in the crotch department, she struggled to take all of him in her mouth but he didn't seem to mind at all. In fact, he'd begun to breathe heavily while eagerly watching her work away on him.

As Sophie began to build her confidence, she started to pick up her speed. Every now and then she'd pull back completely and lick a bold stripe up his length, focusing her mouth on his tip. As the minutes ticked by of Sophie bobbing her head up and down on him, his grip tightened on the back of her head. He could feel his climax inching closer and closer, the image of his beautiful girl pleasuring him was something he'd fantasised about late at night when he was missing her presence, so seeing her here in his office doing the very thing had him doubting reality. Sophie's eyes had begun to water slightly from the act and her cheeks and nose had become a bright rosy colour in the effort she was exerting to please her lover.

"Soph, fuck, my precious girl, you are." Alfie grunted, unable to contain the warm gooey pleasure filling his veins. His face grew red as Sophie felt his length twitch in her mouth before releasing a hot liquid which filled her cheeks. Removing him from her mouth she swallowed his load before smiling up at him.

"I love you, Soph. My fucking cherub." He said, taking her face in both hands.

"You're picturing me as a chubby winged baby right now?" Sophie joked. She raised her eyebrows mockingly with a wide toothy grin.

Rolling his eyes and moving his hands to re-do the buttons on his trouser, Alfie smiled lovingly at his girl. "Always gotta ruin the fucking moment don't you."

"You're the one that said it, not me." Sophie laughed, sitting on his knee and wrapping her arm around the back of his shoulders. Alfie held her close to him, one arm draped around her waist and the other placed lazily over her legs.

"What're you doing up in Camden town then, darling?" Alfie asked, nuzzling his face into her neck.

"Tommy sent me to visit Ada, she's got a new house and I'd been wanting to see her since everything. He needed me to convince her to come to Birmingham for an event." Sophie spoke softly.

"An event eh? Some gypsy bonfire going on?" Alfie teased. Sophie slapped his chest at his words, rolling her eyes and tutting at his joke.

"Our pub got attacked and burned down, we're having a reopening now that we've had it all done up and repaired." She explained.

"Whole family affair is it? Who dared burn your pub down anyway?" said Alfie, craning his neck to look into her eyes.

"Fuck knows, all I know Tommy's in over his head as usual. Should I be telling you all this? Now you're in business with my brothers, I'm sure Tommy won't want me spilling all our secrets to you." Sophie squinted her eyes at him, analysing his expression. His eyes bore into hers with a loving stare, a gentle smile gracing his lips.

"Business is business - but this between us, will never be business, love alright?" Alfie assured her.

"It's going to affect us though, Alf. Someday business is going to come between us. I'm not some child clueless to this world, I know that you may be partners with my brother now, but that won't always be the case if circumstances change. So what then, Alf?" She said, her face becoming serious now with her previous smile slipping from her elegant face.

"Fucking hell love, you're giving me whiplash - where's this all come from eh?" Alfie tried to keep the conversation light, not keen on the thought of what would happen when that time came.

"Alfie." Sophie stated seriously.

"Soph, love, I love you, alright? You're it for me. Nothings going to change that, I dont give a fuck, right, about whats gonna happen in the future, because it's not going to change anything between us. I fucking swear to God almighty, nothing Soph." He declared, putting emphasis on each word so he hoped she understood him deeply.

Nodding her head, she sheepishly grinned at him. Pressing a quick kiss to his lips, Sophie ran her fingers through his short hair affectionately.

"I should probably head back home, got two Blinders sat in a car waiting for me outside to take me back. I snuck to see you after seeing Ada." Sophie leaned into his side, this time tucking her head into his neck as he tightened his arms around her.

"One day, Soph, you'll already be home with me."