Mafia problems||Wisdom & Glory
A distinctly feminine giggle rolled off the lips of the equally feminine Glory. For once, she had thrown on a tight, form-fitting dress instead of the usual gear. "Yeah, we met in Vegas. He was in the casino and he was playing like the God he is." At that she gazed to Wis with just the right mix of faked affection and lechery. "Next thing we knew, we were flying to Paris. It was wonderful!"
"I fell in love with her the moment I met her." He said wrapping his arm around her which was the most affection he had shown her in a while. "Isn't love so wonderful? I couldn't imagine life without her.”
"Aww, baby!", she exclaimed, leaning in and kissing him on the mouth a little bit longer than appropriate. When she pulled away, she gave him a slight wink only he could see and a wicked smirk. "See, he is always so wonderful to me. I feel blessed", she explained turning to the crowd of suspected mobsters, who didn't look one bit moved by the little spectacle before them.
Damn it he thought to himself. Of course the mobsters didn't believe them they were going to have to make this much more convincing. After a moment to think he placed his hand on her ass and squeezed it. "I mean look at her, who could say no to that body. Didn't I get lucky men?" he asked. Thankfully he noticed that most of the mobsters were now looking at her body. He was hoping they would react like normal men and pat him on the bat for his "conquest"
She giggled in the boldest way she could, smirking at the few who's eyes she caught. Okay, it was like her to flirt, especially with dangerous men and this operation was swiftly making a turn from being hard due to her partner into a thoroughly enjoyable one. "Baby, we should go to some casino again. It was so much fun", she suggested like a total, utterly disgusting airhead. And there went the feeling of this being fun. Oh well.
"Yes babe, we should." He said as he brought her even closer to his body. He looked over at the mobsters who were still staring at them. "Come, come. We should talk business there." He got up and walked over to one of the capo's and shook his hand. "It would be a pleasure doing business with you, sir." Wisdom said that with just enough of respect. "Of course, dear", she agreed meekly, following his lead but simply stopping by the table with no of the men acknowledging her outside her the glances that slid down her body. Ugh, if only it wouldn't ruin the mission to teach them! But no, she had to stand here and smile and pretend she wasn't seething on the inside. It was tough but Wisdom would never let her hear the end of it if they failed now so she kept her mouth shut and smiled on, hoping they would be getting in "his" Ferrari soon. After a moment of silence the capo responded with a nod and returned his handshake and a response of "We will call you with further instructions." Wisdom nodded before escorting Glory out making sure that his arm was still safely wrapped around her. He would do anything to make sure that Glory wouldn't be hurt.
"Wow, talk about obnoxious bastards!", she said quietly to him once they were out of earshot even though the smile on her face would make it seem like she was yeat again cooing at him. "So, what's now?" She could feel his arm around ehr and thought it a little bit unnecessary, really. She could handle her own more than well against their lot but on the other hand, that protectiveness was also pretty in-character, she had to give him that.
He nodded his eyes still patiently looking at the surroundings around him. He wouldn't feel safe again to talk until they were in the car where he knew there would be no bugs. He opened the car door for her and helped her get in before climbing into the drivers seat himself. "Good job, Glory. I'm sorry if I was inappropriate it couldn't be helped."
She barely managed to hold back from rolling her eyes at his caution. The mobsters really didn't look too much into spying on them, truth be told, but Wis was Wis and what Wis did best was worry, or as he called it - be careful - same thing! "As if we have not done much more inappropriate stuff before", she said to him, giving him one of her infamous smirks. Why on Earth did he have to act as if they hadn't fucked more than once was beyond her. "So, lover boy, what's the plan from here on, eh?"
He ignored her next comment, "You know that was wrong Glory. We can't mess around with this mission." Wisdom knew more about the mission than Glory did being her elder. "But first we are going to go 'home' to our hotel room and report back to headquarters. Then we are going to rest and prepare before we get the call. Capiche?"
"Messing? Who's messing?", she asked with clearly over-the-top incredulous voice. "I'm just in love with my dearest conquest... erm, I mean boyfriend." Her gleeful laugh followed the joke. Seriously, he was too concerned with this whole thing. Slowly the mob was bying their ploy so what was all the fuss about. "Boh-ring! You would've been worst racer rich trophy boyfriend ever! You do drive well though", she mussed in pretend seriousness as they moved along the way towards their hotel. "But, you know, at least you'e eye-candy, Wis, baby." The last word came particularly sultry off her tongue as she leaned in her seat, pretending to watch the road ahead.
He groaned internally. Working with Glory was hard enough on a good day but when she tried flirting with him? That made resisting the urge to kiss her worse. He muttered under his breath "You are going to be the death of me." He drove fast and skidded to a stop before the hotel. He waited until the valet came and helped them both out of the car. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her passionately in front of the hotel. He told himself he was only doing this for show since someone could be watching and not because he wanted to. Surely not because of that.
She smirked at his groan and words. He was a good guy, too good for her by any standard but hey, some flirting never hurt nobody. "Damn right I am", she said with a huge confident smile on her face. Whoever said that thing about not mixing business with pleasure was a goddamn idiot in her book, that much was certain. Yet she couldn't help but notice Wis was a little tense, especially if the speed they were going at was any indicator. That and the abrupt stop in front of the hotel made her raise an eyebrow at him but before she could say anything, the valet came to open her door. Next thing she knew, Wis was pulling her in for a kiss. Not that she was resisting, of course, wrapping her arms instantly around his neck and deepening it. "You want to ditch debriefings and reports for something a little more fun?", she whispered in he ear before she pulled away and started up the stairs of the hotel. Mid-way there, she stopped, casting him a glance over her shoulder and a wink before heading right back. Hopefully, he would pick fun over work for once.
Wis was silent again as they walked into the lobby and into the elevator. He didn't say anything until after the doors closed and he saw that Glory was still waiting for an answer. "I suppose we can have a little fun" He was definitely going to blame it on the stress he was going through in this mission. It was going to be nothing but a way for him to relieve stress.
She had not asked him to solve an equation, goddamn it, so why was he taking so long? Throughout the entire walk in the lobby and then up in the elevator she was still waiting, looking pointedly at him as he kept his silence. And then, it apparently dawned on him she was still waiting so he conceded to grace her with a reply. "Just a little?", she teased with a broad, satisfied smile, tracing her fingers from his shoulders to his belt, before hooking her fingers in the loops and pulling him flush against her. "How little exactly, hmm?", she purred in his ear as she waited for him to open the door to their room. Of course, she could do it against the wall in the corridor, no problem, but it was quite likely not his gig in the least and fun went both ways.
"Yes, just a little" he muttered as he walked down the hallway. The walk to the door could not be farther from the elevator in his mind. The tension swirling in his mind and body was overwhelming and he just needed to end it. Once he opened the door and they both stepped in he disabled the camera that was there before pulling her up against the wall. "Goddamn it Glory, do you have to push my buttons?"
She waited patiently, or as patiently as she could muster at least, as he unlocked the door, disabled the camera and turned to her again. A small giggle escaped her lips as he pushed her against the door, her eyes slowly moving from his face to his lips, then back up again. "I don't hate to but I want to", she said, leaning up a bit so that he could almost taste her lipstick on his mouth, his breath caressing her lips. "Besides, when I push your buttons, we end up having fun so you really cannot complain, can you?"
"Shut up." He growled before capturing her lips in his. He savored the taste of her on his lips. This might sound stupid to some but he swore that Glory had that certain something about her that he couldn't place. He roughly caressed her face instinctively knowing that she liked it rough.
She was just about to give him so snappy come-back when his lips crashed hers. The kiss was intense, just on the side of rought and exactly how she liked it. There was a certain tingle of pride at the back of her mind that he did remember how she wanted it but she brushed it off as unimportant, instead focusing on his lips, his touch, teasingly running her hands through his hair, then down his neck and back as she pulled away just slightly and caught his bottom lip between her teeth.
"Bed? unless you want to do it here?" he asked roughly as he slid the dress down her body. He wanted to do this hard and fast, after all they had a debriefing after. His eyes widened in surprise when he realized that she wasn't wearing a bra. He bent his head and kissed around them gently before bitting on her nipple. Another turn on of hers he had remembered from previous trysts. Damn it he thought in his head. He could get attached to shit like this.
Honestly, how was she supposed to think in that sort of a situation, let alone make a decision? There was something about the way he touched her that just... she couldn't quite put it into words but it felt intimate in a way? nah, she was just imagining things again. Focus, girl, focus, she thought. "I think... Oh my God", she choked out, arching her back into him as he bit her, her fingers instinctively grasping in his hair. So he did remember how she liked it. "I think... it;s not fair of me to tire you out. Bed."
He smirked when he heard her lose her train of thought. He liked knowing that he wasn't the only one who was so confused. "There's no god in here Glory, just me." He said as he half dragged her on the bed before climbing on top of her and taking off his own clothes.
"Cocky asshole", she said to him, bracing her knees and flipping them over. Her eyes traced down his body, a smirk rising on her lips to match his own as her hand wrapped around his shaft. She leaned in to kiss gently on her neck and whispered "Your mafia buddies should know of the fun we had", before proceeding to suck a hickey on the exact same spot.
"You know you love it." Wisdom replied matching her smirk. "Next time, let's just make a sex tape" He said drily before tilting his neck so that she had more room to maneuver. Damn it, Wisdom sometimes forgot that Glory knew his spots just as much as he knew hers.
"Totally down", she replied casually, tracing her lips lower to his collarbone, then down across his chest to his navel, pausing there for a bit just to tease before dipping even lower.
Damn it he thought to himself. He definitely shouldn't have teased Glory if this was her retribution. He moaned softly as she teased him until he felt her wrap her hands around his shaft. Of all the people he had ever hooked up with, Glory was by far the best and he knew that after everything today she was going to make him pay for it.
His moan spurred her on, making a smirk appear on her face as she kneeled between his legs. Her eyes locked on his as she ran her tongue down his length, swirling it around the tip before taking him into her mouth so very slowly.
He couln't help but moan again. At this point he was just so glad to be relieved of his tension he didn't care if she gained satisfaction from this. He ran his fingers through her hair urging her to go faster.
She felt his urging he and complied, speeding up and taking him deeper with each motion of her head until she was deep-throating him, reveling in the feeling of his fingers locked in her hair, her palms pressed onto his hips to hold him down.
