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“Good morning, I'm Lexa Woods. I have a scheduled meeting with Miss Griffin, in ... 1 minute and 20 seconds, could you please let her know I’m here?” Lexa was a lover of precision and without a doubt her little detail surprised the smiling blonde secretary, who stared at her for a moment before answering her.“Good morning, Miss Woods, you must be the applicant for the position of chauffeur for Miss Griffin, please take a seat. Ms. Griffin has been delayed a little this morning.” Harper explained kindly. Lexa looked at her with a frown, immediately frustrated at the news. If there was anything that the brunette hated, it was unpunctual people.“Ermmm... fine, thank you.”Lexa was upset internally, but didn’t comment, instead taking a seat on the comfortable single sofa in the large reception room. That morning she had proposed to give some thought to who would be her future boss, none other than the famous Clarke Griffin. A young woman who had revolutionised the cyber world with her innovative creations, which were recognised not only nationally but internationally as well.Her future boss was a business queen, CEO of the renowned company ‘Griffin Cybernetics’, which her grandfather Theodore Griffin, a young millionaire, lover of numbers and cybernetics, had created in the mid-sixties. At this time, cybernetics had given great impetus to the theory of information, when the digital computer replaced the analogue computer in the elaboration of electronic images. In those years appeared the second generation of computers (with transistors in 1960) specifying then the first computer graphics and drawings, and the third (with integrated circuits, in 1964) as well as programming languages.In 1965 Theodore travelled to Stuttgart, where the exhibition "Computer-graphic" took place. An exhibition that led him to dream of a world of computerised images, encouraging him to begin work on prototypes for his brand-new company.The creative and fascinated young man travelled to every possible exhibition in those years, gathering new information and ideas for his exclusive prototypes, which were already underway. In 1968 he travelled to London to attend the one that would consecrate the renewed trend, under the title "Cybernetic Serendipity" at the Institute of Contemporary Art of the old English capital. In the same year, he also attended the exhibition in which cybernetics really stood out…. ‘Mind extenders’ in the Museum of Contemporary Crafts in London.In 1969 the Brooklyn Museum organized the show ‘Some more Beginnings’. There was Theodore with some of his creations, where he was recognised by critics as one of the most innovative.In that same year, in Buenos Aires and other cities of Argentina, Art and Cybernetics was presented, organized by Jorge Glusberg. With this exhibition, the principles of the digital art / image relationship in that country would be inaugurated.In Spain the first manifestation was the one of ‘Computable forms’ - 1969 - ‘Automatic generation of plastic forms’ -1970 - both organised by the Center of Calculus of the University of Madrid.In the first months of 1972, the German Institute of Madrid and Barcelona presented one of the most complete samples that has taken place in Spain, entitled ‘Impulse computer art’.In the 70s, Griffin Cybernetics had grown enormously, with revolutionary creations being exhibited in some of the largest world exhibitions. With this recognition, and consequently increasing sales in the world market, the Californian company became one of the most recognized in the world. Theodore knew then that he was creating an empire, one that his future generations would follow.In his personal life Theodore had married his first love, his sweet Jane and had had four children, Jake, Michael, Susan, and Karen. His eldest son, Jake, followed in his footsteps, as fascinated with the cyber world as his father, working in the company since he was a teenager, without a doubt his father's pride.When Jake was just 19, his father suddenly became disabled, with almost no mental functioning, due to a severe heart attack. The young Griffin had to take charge of the company, which he could sustain following the dreams of his father, who two years after his attack, finally died of respiratory failure.Jake Griffin had fallen madly in love with the beautiful young medical student, Abigail Taylor. They met almost by chance when he dined in a fine restaurant in the city, where Abigail worked long hours as a waitress. After a few months they became the perfect couple, getting married after a year of dating. Abigail finished her medical career, and when they started working at the central hospital in the city of San Francisco, they both decided to conceive their first child.Clarke Jane Griffin was born on October 14, 1989, in the city of San Francisco, where the rich couple lived in a huge mansion. Two years later, they had their second son, whom they called Patrick Theodore. Three years later the couple conceived their third and final daughter, named Emily.Everything was going well for the young couple, but the company was beginning to have some financial problems due to a decline in the world market, which somehow destabilised the griffin Cybernetics. At that time, a man named Cage Wallace approached the young CEO of Griffin Cybernetics with an ineffective financial partnership proposal that Jake could not resist. The young Griffin had panicked and his inexperience in finances made him bite the tempting apple that Wallace offered to solve all his problems.Unfortunately for the happy Griffin family the problems soon began. Jake got carried away by the nightlife, easy women, and alcohol, while Abigail tried to support the family, or at least sustain the false image of her. Jake had become close friends with his associate Wallace. He was an ambitious and very influential man, urging Jake to relax from the pressures of the company, dragging him into that dangerous life, as well as forcing him to sign a contract that gave him rights to have great influence on the decisions of Griffin Cybernetics. This led to him virtually taking over during that period.The one who suffered the most from the deterioration of Griffin's home was not so much his wife, Dr Griffin, but rather Clarke, the eldest daughter of the marriage. She needed to appear to be a well behaved and happy girl in the sight of all, like her younger siblings. Clarke adored and cared for her siblings as her own, since her mother spent little time with them, nor gave them the affection that a mother should have. Instead, the Griffin children were raised by substitutes, strangers who only helped them with their personal hygiene, their image, and their education. They never showed the children affection, by strict order of Mrs. Griffin. Abigail wished that her children were intelligent, and that they would not let themselves be carried away by the weakness of their feelings. She did not want them to fall into that mortal trap of believing in love, as she had done with her husband.Clarke hated her life, hated her parents, and definitely hated Cage Wallace. Since she was very little, she had sworn that one day she would end it without mercy. She knew well that this man had brought ruin to her whole family and had led her father to be the ruthless man he was. He became a father who smelled constantly of alcohol, who almost never slept in the house, and who easily became angry and ended up physically punishing her without mercy for any nonsense.Clarke grew resentful. She was fearful of her parents, without love, and with a terrible secret that she could not tell anyone, that she had carried with her since the age of ten years old. The only affection she felt was towards her younger siblings, of whom she felt responsible and protective.The young Griffin had inherited the passion for cybernetics like her grandfather and her father. She followed studies related to computers high technology, in addition to having a very high degree of efficiency, far superior to any other child of her age. So, when she was very young, she was sent to a private and exclusive institute for children with higher intelligence. This took her away from her siblings a lot, something that hurt her greatly, losing almost all contact with the little sense of affection that her heart had felt in her short life.When Clarke turned 23, she had been working in the family business for five years, making important contributions to it. Due to her superior intelligence and creativity, her projects were hugely successful for the company, soon returning it back to a company recognized both nationally and worldwide.Tragedy happened when Jake was involved in a terrible traffic accident, falling with his brand-new Lamborghini sports car over a cliff. He died instantly. The accident was blamed on the high levels of alcohol and drugs in his system. He lost control of the car on a tight turn, whilst returning to his mansion one night after participating in a party organised by his partner Wallace.Cage Wallace smiled fully with the news, his plan, after so many years was coming to an end, ready to take a position as CEO of the important company "Griffin Cybernetics". However, when Jake Griffin's testament was read three days after his death, in the presence of both his family and Wallace, he was shocked to hear that the company was passing him by completely and exclusively to the hands of Jake’s eldest daughter, Clarke.The young Griffin was speechless. Her eyes wide open like saucers, since she never expected such a thing from a father who had only shown her coldness, punishment, and harshness throughout her life... even more so since her father had partnered with Wallace.Wallace went mad with rage, trying to get the will that Jake's personal lawyer held in his hands, desperate to read it with his own eyes, and escape from this damn nightmare. The family lawyer, one step ahead of the furious man at all times, shouted for security to remove Wallace from the building. They arrived quickly, almost having to drag him out kicking and screaming whilst he continued shouting out that this “could not be true”, and that “it was all a trick of Jake's family to leave him out of the company”.Clarke quickly came out of her shock and upon seeing Wallace pass guarded by two security men, gave him a triumphant look with a malicious smile on her face. Finally, her father had indirectly helped her to fulfil her dream. To make mincemeat of that damned evil Wallace. But the enraged man, upon seeing Clarke's face, only detoured to threaten her once more.“Smile all you want fucking bitch, but you'll regret it, I swear…” He spat into Clarke's immutable face, whilst she sat next to her mother, who was still also in shock from the news. “I'll be waiting for you Cage, meanwhile give my regards to Gladys. Oh, and do not worry about the personal effects of your office, they'll be incinerated straight away! I can assure you; you will not have access to this company for the rest of your damn life.” Stated Clarke, standing up with a cold look on her face, and eyes that crossed those of the man standing in front of her. She had waited for this day to arrive for so long and the pleasure she felt was indescribable. Her determined and cold attitude told Wallace very clearly that his threats no longer had any influence on her.“You cannot do that dear, I have an association contract with this company, you cannot erase me that way.” Wallace attempted to defend himself, although he knew deep down that his reign was over.“Yes, I can, you will see that that contract states that you have associations with my father, not with this company directly, so when my father died, that contract was cancelled, and I, as new CEO can assure you that I will not renew it.” Explained Clarke, the new and very young director of Griffin Cybernetics.“You will be hearing from my lawyers.” Warned Wallace whilst trying not to collapse in front of whom he perceived to be the conceited first born of the Griffins, who clearly wanted to kill him there, in front of everyone with her own hands.“Oh, send them to us and we will see... but I would advise you to not touch the money that will remain in the accounts, because I am going to sue you for perjury and for committing a crime with the finances of this company for the years you have been stealing from here, so be prepared. Now do me a favour and leave.” Finished Clarke to the absolute amazement of her mother and siblings, who were looking at her as if they saw a strange version of her, virtually unrecognisable.“You're a fucking bitch, but you'll never forget me.” It was this moment where Wallace swore to take revenge on that woman someday, no matter the cost, or how long it would take. Clarke Griffin had a death sentence in his eyes.“Oh yes, I will, I assure you that I will, and I will see you begging at the entrance of the subway in a few months you damn good for nothing. Security, take this scum out of my company once and for all.” Signalled the determined new CEO to the security men, insisting they fulfil their orders immediately.“Son of a bitch!! You will pay for this; I swear to you that you will!” Wallace yelled as he was dragged out of the room by force, while Clarke just looked at him with a triumphant smile on her face.Clarke felt the confidence and power in her hands right away, she became intoxicated with fame, becoming one of the wealthiest businesswomen in the world in a very short time. But as her fame as a super intelligent businesswoman and creator grew, so did her reputation as being ruthless with her competitors and her own employees.She had managed to seal important contracts with NASA and the Pentagon, giving Griffin Cybernetics enormous prestige, but the CEO was also sought after by many powerful people in the world, good and bad organizations. From prosperous technology companies to mafias and terrorist groups. But Clarke knew how to play her cards and her contracts very well, she was a superior coefficient teacher, who would have no problem destroying whoever got in her way without mercy. She had a reputation as a thug, and some fantasized that in the shadows, Clarke was the queen of a mafia organization, ruthlessly annihilating its most severe competitors if they dared to cross the borders of her empire or stand in her way of fruitful increase. She was known as ‘Wanheda’, the ‘Commander of Death’.Clarke was starting to get annoyed by these grotesque rumours, especially the nickname... who knows who was wearing it and why. She was aware that in recent times some of her competitors had suffered serious accidents, even deaths, but she did not understand why the hell they were investigating her. About a month ago she had contacted a renowned private investigator named Raven Reyes, who had a very good reputation, and gave her the job of finding out who was behind these deaths, which in part, yes, gave her an advantage in business, but also the dark reputation. She was tired of having the federals hanging round her neck, using everything related to Griffin Cybernetics and its contacts. She needed to find out who was committing these crimes and why they were relating them to her. She was desperately hoping that the woman with long hair and dark eyes, of Latin bearing would help her, although up until now her progress was very slow for her taste.Lexa Woods was upset, she hated waiting. In her logic if she could be punctual and precise, other humans could also. So here she was, genuinely surprised and angered that a businesswoman as famous and high profiled as Clarke Griffin, could have such carefree punctuality. However, there was nothing she could do about the situation, so she continued sitting on the comfortable white sofa, cross legged, reading a boring magazine explaining the world of cybernetics, along with its well-known air of greatness.Lexa had read a lot of the history of this enigmatic woman she was about to meet. She was fully aware of the known coldness, and her high degree of intelligence. But Lexa was not someone who was easily intimidated by anyone, and she knew perfectly well how to handle people of Clarke Griffin's calibre. She also knew that the famous businesswoman had an exquisite taste for both women and men, never tying herself to anyone, just needing to have pleasant and ethereal moments. They never meant anything in the life of the CEO, beyond a moment of entertainment.So, Lexa let her imagination dazzle her in front of the mirror in her room that early morning, after taking a shower. The brunette was blessed with long brown hair, green and deep eyes, a face worthy to be a model without a doubt.With a straight and perfect nose, high and well-defined cheekbones, and a pronounced chin, she had perfect facial features that any celebrity would envy. Lexa was the owner of an extremely athletic body, complimenting her facial beauty to that of a model worthy of Victoria Secrets. A body that was maintained in excellent shape with visits to the gym three times a week, and regular nights of swimming. She was tall, 5”8, with long, toned legs, and simply perfect breasts. Lexa was a woman who struck a beautiful image and oozed sensuality.At 31, Lexa had a vast experience of life, which had led to her maturing earlier than most. Extremely intelligent, seductive, and captivating, she was a woman with extreme self-confidence, sensuality, and good manners. She was a lover of order, cleanliness, and punctuality.She did not like the work she was trying to obtain, but it was extremely important, and she had to get all her artillery of seduction, image and manners sorted before that voracious and intelligent businesswoman. Lexa sensed she had a slight weakness, and she was about to use that weakness to get what she wanted, to be the new chauffeur of Clarke Griffin.Thirty-six minutes and forty-five seconds later, after Lexa had drunk a good coffee, which Miss Griffin's kind secretary had served her, whilst apologizing for the long wait, the elevator doors at the end of the elegant lobby opened. The opened doors revealed a woman with golden hair, sunglasses covering her eyes, wearing a blue striped suit, pinched trousers, and sack, along with high-heeled shoes, that complimented her magnificent curvy body. On her right arm hung a thin, large black wallet from the famed Louis Vuitton brand.Walking at a firm pace, but with a lot of presence and elegance, she approached the somewhat fascinated gaze of Lexa. Lexa hated herself for looking at the powerful CEO in that way, but the excellent image of that beautiful woman so powerful, was captivating as she approached the desk of the efficient secretary.Finally, there she was, the famous and unpunctual Clarke Griffin, making her entrance of absolute majesty, thought Lexa, unable to prevent her lips from curling very slightly. Lexa attempted to withdraw her enigmatic green eyes from that blond goddess, who was already only two steps away from both her and from the desk of the kind secretary, who immediately stood up as soon as she saw her boss approaching her desk, with some papers ready in her hand.Clarke was furious. If there was one thing she hated, it was being late, especially by an inept driver who was just one more in a long list lately and she was tired of such mediocrity. One more driver who did not know how to find a route that would abolish the heavy morning traffic in the city that saw her born 29 years ago and which she felt very much a part of, making the thirty-two story Griffin Cybernetics tower located on the city of San Francisco, the most important to her of the many that had scattered around the country.Her head ached, having enjoyed too much entertainment the night before with a good sexual companion for several hours, until she had got bored and sent him out of the suite where she had registered for that entertainment. Clarke never took anyone to her house or ventured to anyone's house to maintain her moments of sexual pleasure, for that there were good and fine hotels with all the services.She had been delayed that morning, due to the little sleep she had managed after taking one of her pills to relax and sleep. Sometimes it was the only way she had to deactivate her creative, annoying, and insatiable mind which did not stop working for a devilish second. Sometimes she felt that she had a cybernetic chip implanted in her brain, and not human neurones like everyone else.The man she had decided to have a good time with last night was an acquaintance of hers, Finn Collins. A lawyer who handled part of her business affairs, with whom she sometimes delighted sexually. Finn was very good in bed and helped her to relax from so much daily pressure, but he was not the only one. Clarke liked carefree sex with whomever she wanted at the time, men, or women; she did not care. She enjoyed both, and sometimes she would get both sexes involved in a good group sex night.When she started walking down the long beige carpeted hallway that lined the walls, she could see with pleasure a long pair of crossed legs, next to a pair of high heels, sitting at the end of the aisle in front of her secretary Harper's desk. She smiled slightly to herself since her serious image was almost an irreplaceable mask especially in her work. But her eyes, well hidden behind her black glasses, could not resist following the line of those spectacular and well-formed legs, covered by thin flesh-coloured stockings, finding a black dress that ended on the knees. She followed the line higher up finding a defined waist. The dress called to that perfect body, with which she was already delighting in imagining unsuitable, graphic thoughts. Clarke began to feel her throat dry and a slight heat in her lower abdomen.Clarke loved to delight in athletic bodies like that of the stranger, of feminine women, but not to feminine. She hated too much makeup, or excessively long nails, or too much pomposity. She liked women with character, decided, with confidence, who knew how to dress and give a good image, and it was exactly what she had before her tired eyes.She continued looking over the woman...continuing north, passing over those perfect breasts, and a neckline that took her breath away for a brief moment, finding more skin than she expected, skin that looked soft, white and inviting. She already wanted to touch and explore her with her fingers and her tongue. But her exquisite and perverted imagination really increased when it arrived at the face of the owner of that fatal body! Stunned, she tried to get a grasp on her thoughts. Who is this striking model? Trying to remember her from one of the many parties she had been invited to, gladly attending primarily to calm her sexual appetite, with that face and with such perfect features, she would have surely remembered her immediately, and without doubt would have intimidated her more than once. Those beautiful green eyes that were studying her so deeply, for a moment making her shudder, even feeling the tremor in her legs. Clarke had not felt that in a long time.But her stupid moment of fascination and vain weakness, was immediately eradicated by that button that she would press in her mind. When someone attracted her at first sight, like this exquisite woman before her, from whom she had the sensation that she perceived a slight, very tenuous smile draw on those fleshy lips, which already wanted too much from her and seemed to promise to try at any time.How the hell dare she try to seduce her so blatantly in the reception of her own company? This was exactly why she pressed the button in her mind, to stop stupidly distracting herself and remember that this woman was there, in HER company. She was the CEO, not any vulgar employee of low caste and of average salary.Her brow furrowed as she removed her sunglasses, finally reaching the desk of her secretary Harper, who was waiting with the damn folder in her hand which contained all the messages and obligations of her day. It was in those moments that she simply wanted to escape back to her house and sleep a few hours in her lush, comfortable bed. It would have been even nicer to lie next to that fatal brunette, but that small trusty smile had banished all attractiveness for Clarke. She did not like women who challenged her sexually, she chose when and with whom, never the other way around. Although she could not deny that the striking woman was someone who could move all her senses.When she arrived at Harper's desk, she noticed that the sculptural body covered by that suggestive dress had been incorporated, but she did not want to be obvious and ignored her completely by staring at her secretary who smiled, giving her the folder, and turning her back to the beautiful brunette woman.Immediately when noticing that slight curve of lips in the gorgeous stranger, Clarke realized the game that she was trying to play with her, like many others trying to conquer her through that stupid weakness she possessed. But she knew very well how to end all seductive game intentions and so she did just that, although for some damn reason that woman had already captivated her with her simple presence, and she hated her for that.“Good morning, Miss Griffin.” She was greeted by an always cheerful and kind Harper. She did not understand how her secretary always kept that smile on her face every day, her kindness to the test of everything and her good predisposition for what she asked of her. She envied that cheerful face of Harper, envied that apparently, she was so happy in her life, when she had never been able to find the same.“They'll be good for you Harper. Give me that, contact Bellamy Blake, and bring me a well-loaded coffee with some pills.” Ordered Clarke, with the face of few friends. Taking the damn folder, she started to leaf through it, not particularly paying too much attention.“Excuse me Miss Griffin, but Miss Woods has been waiting for you. She had a scheduled meeting with you at 8:30. Remember I told you yesterday for the position of chauffeur?”“Not now Harper, bring me what I asked, and tell me immediately when you manage to contact that stupid Blake. Again, he has missed the calculations in a whole production of the new chips. He’s a miserable idiot, good for nothing.” The CEO answered quite annoyed, ignoring the details of her day and the apparent meeting she had scheduled with the new chauffeur.Heavens! she thought to herself, that cannot be the new chauffeur, is this some kind of damn joke? That woman's face should be plastered on the covers of fashion magazines all around the world, that perfect body walking in exclusive fashion shows. What the hell was she doing there looking to be her new chauffeur? All her alarms went off in her brain.At the same time, Clarke was determined to outsmart that beautiful but conceited stranger who thought she could seduce her with her exuberant body and suggestive dress. And although she hated not being on time for a meeting, she found this one of the best ways to make this woman understand from the start, that nobody easily seduced Clarke Griffin.But when Clarke turned to continue her way to the door of her large office, she found herself suddenly locking eyes with those shocking emeralds, and that face that for all the skies was absolutely exquisite and perfect. Clarke's blue, slightly irritated eyes nailed like sharp razor blades into the intense gaze of the brunette, who had the audacity to block her way, angering her even more. Her face said it all without even uttering a word, her brow furrowed, and her clenched teeth screeched along with her contracted chin.Her secretary saw the tense situation unfolding. No one who knew her boss would dare to cross her way like this woman was in the process of doing. She simply saw the very dark future that awaited the aspiring chauffeur and thought what a silly way to lose such an opportunity, after having been chosen among many aspirants for the coveted position.Harper knew she could not intervene in this quarrel of silent glances, fighting a stark battle, but if she was certain of the end, it would be her boss asking her to call security to escort Miss Woods out of her building immediately. Although she was struck by the slow reaction of Miss Griffin in this particular stand-off, in making that particular request.“Harper! I have given you some orders. Are you deaf or something denser this morning?” Clarke finally expressed without taking her eyes off the brunette challenging her at this moment.“Ermm ... yes Miss Griffin, I'll do it right now, excuse me.” Harper replied.Harper looked very surprised, but she did not waste time and went to the small kitchen to prepare coffee for her unknown boss today, with the phone connected to her ear to begin the requested call with Bellamy Blake.“Excuse me Miss Griffin, my name is…”Lexa relaxed her gaze, trying a nicer approach to be able to introduce herself to the annoying CEO. She knew she was irritating her somehow, and she needed to save the situation before her feet were escorted out of the Griffin Building in a few minutes. But she was suddenly interrupted by the irritated blonde.“I'm not interested, you’re blocking my way in case you haven’t noticed.” Clarke didn’t understand what the hell was happening to her, why that woman somehow dominated her with her presence and why she had not already had her escorted by security out of the exit of the building? But those eyes... those eyes were spellbinding.“I know, and I apologise for that Miss Griffin, but we have a pending meeting and…” Lexa tried to use her best degree of kindness and submission to the powerful woman who did nothing but interrupt her, although with the fame Griffin had, she also didn’t understand why she was still there. It had been indicated very clearly to her that there was an only very small opportunity of success for this position, even for someone like her.“I would move out of my way at once. Wait if you wish, but I have much more important matters to attend to first, than an insolent, pretentious new chauffeur.”Lexa looked at her, controlling all the anger that was accumulating inside her, counting internally up to 100. This woman was clearly going to be a challenge to her patience and her intelligence. Although she knew well that her stupid corpulence of lips that she had not been able to contain when she saw the CEO walk in, had given Lexa her first defeat in front of that powerful woman. She cursed herself a lot and changed her defiant gaze to one of acceptance. Nodding with her head in silence and stepping aside, she let the famous CEO continue her way into her office.Seconds later the efficient secretary was holding a small white tray with a cup of steaming coffee and pills along with a glass of water, whilst simultaneously talking with the apparently "stupid" Bellamy Blake, the Chief Supervisor in charge of the operational part of the company.Harper barely looked at her sideways when she nervously passed by her side, perhaps wondering how the hell she was still there, alive, and not being escorted to the company door by security.Lexa simply helped the secretary kindly by opening the door to Clarke's office, then breathing deeply sitting back on that comfortable sofa in the reception, knowing that a long wait was ahead of her. She had seen the fury, and that enormous blueness that almost burned her bones when she confronted Clarke Griffin, clearly a woman who had no compassion for anything. But despite everything, Lexa could see in those beautiful blue eyes, a slight, very imperceptible flash of passion, that immediately captivated her, despite being empty of sensations or feelings. She knew well that her stupid smile had irritated the CEO a lot, and that her defiant blockade on the way had not helped her already almost lost cause, but in part it was what Lexa wanted in the end, to get her attention. Granted, it could have been in a more positive way, but whatever it was, that was not easy to gain in the blonde CEO.Lexa had managed to pass a long process of selection for the position of chauffeur, and although some of the tests sounded somewhat strange, or at the end of the ridiculous, they were all quite difficult. When the position was left empty after Clarke's last chauffeur suddenly resigned, many coveted the place, knowing the high salary and privileges that came with it. Everyone knew how demanding the famous businesswoman was, so they were all subjected to strenuous tests not only of handling, but psychological. In addition, they were also deeply investigated, to rule out that they were some spies of the competition, or some undercover agent of the FBI, who were on the lookout for Clarke, trying to dig deep into Griffin Cybernetics, due to the dubious deaths of her competitors and the strong rumours of the company's connections with global terrorist groups.Lexa managed to pass each and every one of the tests, almost without problems, and with more than excellent results. However, here she was, trying to solve the last and hardest test, the acceptance or rejection of her future potential boss and she had almost fucked it from the start.As the hours passed slowly for Lexa, she cursed herself at every minute. A very busy Harper came and went from the CEO's office almost without respite, as well as some people who had, it seems, kept more luck than she had in terms of short runs with Griffin. Around twelve o'clock noon the voice was heard again from the CEO on the secretary’s switch board, whom she called to be seen in her office. Lexa was really about to give up her first attempt, but something inside told her to stay there no matter what, even if it was going to take all day, although a small noise in her stomach indicated that she needed to put some food in there, before she vanished right there. She had drank two cups of coffee since she had arrived at Griffin Cybernetics and she was determined to wait all day if necessary...she needed to do it, thanks to her stupidity she repeated to herself once again.Whilst continuing to berate herself, she noticed Harper entering the office of her boss, after taking a deep breath. Lexa really felt sorry for the kind and pretty secretary to have to endure this on a daily basis.“Miss Griffin, what can I do for you?”“Go ahead Harper, take a seat.”“Yes, of course, but I have not brought my iPad to take note if…” “Don’t worry, you don’t need to write any notes. I need to ask about my early appointment with that woman. Is she still waiting outside?”“Do you mean Miss Woods? Yes, she’s still there.”“Well, I must admit, she is persistent, and determined. I have read her resume and the results of her evaluations. She seems to be very capable; I would say almost too capable to pursue a simple job such as chauffeur, something does not fit into the equation.”“Yes, I have heard that the specialists have been surprised with her, she is also an expert in martial arts and knows how to handle weapons. You could use her as a bodyguard, if I may say so.”“No, I will not, I haven’t asked, and I'm not interested in your opinion, Harper. Heavens, those damn pills have not done much. I’m heading home. Suspend my afternoon meetings for the other days in the week.”“Yes, Miss Griffin, I will do it right now. Excuse me for asking, but should I give Miss Woods a new day to meet with you?”“No, that's all Harper.”“Shall I get a car to transport you to your home?”“No, I have had enough of those inept people, we will not work with that company anymore, they are frightening.”“Well, then, I hope you feel better soon, Miss Griffin.” “Yes, me too.” Harper left the office pursing her lips. She felt sorry for this woman waiting all morning for nothing. Her boss could really be a bitch when she wanted to, but she knew that the brunette had made the dreadful mistake of challenging her by blocking her way and the CEO did not forget those kinds of mistakes.When leaving the CEO’s office, the secretary looked with sorrow at the brunette who returned a look of understanding immediately. Lexa knew that that look meant bad news for her. She cursed herself seriously, grinding her teeth while clenching her fists. Harper approached her, while defeated, Lexa stood to listen to what she already assumed was coming.“Miss Woods, I’m sorry…” Harper started talking to her but was interrupted.Suddenly the door of the CEO's office slammed open, leaving the famous businesswoman standing behind Harper looking at both of them with a frown, raising one of her eyebrows and annihilating Harper with her cold look. Harper, upon seeing her boss, just kept walking to her desk without saying anything more. Lexa didn’t stop to look at the cold and empty blue eyes of the businesswoman, she simply turned to take her coat, ready to leave without saying a word, when the voice of the CEO spoke firmly to her.“So, you applied for the position of chauffeur?” Clarke asked with a calm tone of voice but challenging at the same time. She still wondered how a woman like that, was looking to be her chauffeur.“Yes, that's correct, Miss.” Lexa immediately replied turning her face to the CEO, not looking at her defiantly but confidently. She was surprised by the question of the blonde, who looked intensely at her eyes without moving a single facial muscle.“Griffin... it's Miss Griffin.” Clarke immediately clarified with arrogance, while Lexa immediately thought: Shit, that puffed up.!“Miss Griffin.” The brunette replied after a few seconds, holding her gaze.“Well, then you will take me home immediately, and if you’re late by more than 15 minutes, you’re out. If you can get around midday traffic, the job may be yours. Now stop looking at me like an idiot and move! Your fifteen minutes are running Miss Woods.” Explained Clarke. She turned on her high heels to start walking towards the elevator, unable to hide the malicious smile on her lips, which she immediately erased. If that woman wanted the position, she was going to have to earn it and Clarke was not going to be easy.Lexa was internally having a victory party, but she thought about the few minutes she had to carry out the assignment, and didn't lose another second, taking her coat and following in the footsteps of what would now apparently be her boss.Harper could not resist giving her a smiling look without her boss seeing her, and a thumbs up, to which Lexa responded with a wink, and a smile full of hope. The brunette already liked Harper's sympathy a lot, and sincerely admired her for putting up with such pressure.Clarke was still mentally wondering why the hell she was giving this opportunity to the conceited brunette, but at least she had made her wait four hours sitting at the reception, and she had resisted her without a shout. Now she was going to see what she was capable of handling; in case she was perhaps missing some information not included in the curriculum of the beautiful aspiring chauffeur. Inside her, an inexplicable tremor had been unleashed, tracing every fibre of her body, caused by having maintained that new, brief but intense moment with those beautiful and deep green eyes. She swore they could penetrate her with impudence, as if they undressed her completely, awakening something new in her, something that she liked and was very willing to discover what it was.
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They travelled down to the secure parking on the lower level, where all the cars of the company were located, especially the varied, expensive models that the CEO had at her disposal. Clarke used the time in the elevator to communicate briefly with her personal bodyguard, Echo. Lexa took note of how abrupt the CEO was when speaking to people in general, subtly rolling her eyes.“Echo, I'm about to go home, wait for me in the garage. In two minutes, we go out.”“Yes, of course, Miss Griffin, I'm on my way.” replied Echo.The elevator doors opened and stood there was a woman of strong build, already waiting. She had dark toned skin, a perfect body, dressed in a dark blue tight suit, white shirt, hair neatly gathered in a ponytail, and a face that looked like a model, it was as immutable as her boss's.Lexa could not help but stare for a few seconds. Indeed, Clarke Griffin had some very attractive employees with well-formed bodies. Smiling slightly to herself, she found herself thinking that at least she would fit in with the team on a superficial level.“Echo, Miss Woods is going to drive the car, she may become my new chauffeur.” stated the CEO.“Very good, Miss Griffin. Woods, it's nice to meet you.” The slender woman extended her hand to Lexa, without showing much sympathy, only education. Lexa shook her hand with a slight curve to her lips, the same as Echo.“Well, let's finish with the introductions, time is running Miss Woods. Let's see... you only have... eleven minutes to get to my house. Now choose the car you will drive, because I recommend that you do not delay any further.” Lexa's face fell a little when she turned around, and in front of her was a long line of sleek, modern cars.Some were well-known and very expensive brands, others not so well known. All varied in size. “Thank God” Lexa thought to herself, she kissed her ass for having her addiction to sports cars, learning everything about them since she was a young child.Meanwhile, Echo looked at her with a slight mocking smile on her face, giving her a detailed look from top to bottom. Her CEO boss actually had good taste in choosing employees. Lexa glanced over the cars for a moment and upon spotting the glorious black Aston Martin, fifth in the row to her right, she immediately walked over without hesitation, the English brand had always been one of her weaknesses.Clarke watched her with the same mocking smile that her bodyguard was expressing, waiting to see which vehicle her gorgeous chauffeur had decided to go with for that moment. When she saw her go to the Aston Martin, she also felt it was the most suitable choice, noticing immediately that this woman really knew about cars.Lexa climbed into the unlocked Aston Martin, the keys to the vehicle already sat in the ignition. Thanking the detail, she closed the car door and started it, driving slowly and parking next to her boss who was now looking at her with a serious face. Neither Clarke, or her bodyguard were moving, which told Lexa that she should go round and open the door for her stern boss. “SHIT!” she thought, the minutes were running, and these stupid mistakes weren’t helping.Lexa left the car as quickly as she could, walked around the front and graciously opened the door of the back seat for her boss, who glared into her eyes for a good twenty seconds before climbing in. “SHIT!”, thought the chauffeur, that CEO clearly hated her.Clarke looked her up and down, the arrogant smirk on her lips almost imperceptible, but not for Lexa. In Lexa’s head there was only the clear sound of ticking, of the clock running. Clarke studied once again the somewhat nervous face of the woman who was holding the door, knowing that it was consuming precious seconds, but she was enjoying it. She raised an eyebrow at her and spoke…“Are you getting nervous, Lexa?”Not receiving any response from her new employee, apart from a somewhat defiant gaze, the CEO looked at her chauffeur once more from top to bottom, before turning to climb into the car, while Lexa blew internally, irritated and rolling her eyes behind the CEO’s back.Lexa closed the door while Echo climbed into the front passenger's seat, buckling her seatbelt immediately. The brunette climbed into the driver’s seat, sweating already knowing she only had a few minutes left to carry out her task. Lexa knew well where the famous woman lived, knowing that they had to cross the entire city, specifically the centre, at peak hour traffic. But again, she mentally kissed her own ass, thanking herself that she was a local, and knew every corner of the city, every street, every shortcut like the back of her hand.She adjusted the rear-view mirror, looking at the woman who hopefully would be her future boss. Clarke sorted some papers and almost as if perceiving her look, raised her sharp blue eyes to the green of her chauffeur, not understanding what the problem was, why they had not yet started out when the seconds on the clock kept running.“Woods, you have nine minutes, why are you wasting your time?”“I would recommend that you please buckle up.” spoke Lexa.“You need to understand something. If you want to be my employee, start learning that the one who gives the orders is me, the one who suggests is me, and the one who makes decisions and speaks is me. So, devote your energy to fucking driving and take me home. You have exactly eight minutes and thirty-seven seconds now.”“Very good, Miss Griffin.” Clarke turned her eyes back to her papers again, thinking that this cute chauffeur would be a fun project, an interesting project to recompose and teach to simply satisfy and obey orders. YES! How dare she make suggestions?! My God, what an insolent fool! Clearly, she still doesn’t know who dishes out the orders here, but I'm going to teach her fast. Echo looked sideways at the chauffeur, laughing to herself. No one, absolutely no one suggested anything to her boss, unless she asked them to. The bodyguard saw a simple idiot, someone who believed that they could become the chauffeur of nothing less than Clarke Griffin, just for being pretty. She had no idea how the chauffeur intended to complete her task in the remaining time that she had.Lexa was fastening her seatbelt, after having removed the fine high-heeled shoes she was wearing. She found it much more comfortable to operate the pedals without them. She then focused her green eyes on Echo's, surprising her a little.“Can you please tell me the address of the house where I should drive then?” asked Lexa kindly. She knew the address already but could not disclose that she had that vital information. Echo looked at her for a brief second with her mouth open, until she answered. Those eyes were not only beautiful, but very intimidating.“2712 Broadway.” answered the bodyguard before immediately looking ahead again.“Thank you.” Lexa realized immediately how much her eyes had impacted on Echo and couldn’t help but lift the corner of her lips after thanking her and turning her eyes to look ahead also.Lexa immediately focused on the most viable and fastest route to reach the CEO’s address in the eight minutes that she had left. She placed the Bluetooth headset, and then clicked with her finger on the Apple watch on her left wrist. She then brought one hand to the gear lever, whist the other held onto the handlebar, adjusting her long fingers around it.... Oh, this trip was going to cause her much pleasure.Lexa breathed deeply, before the watchful eye not only of Echo, but also the intimidating CEO, who from the rear mirror, was also observing with some curiosity towards her future employee. But before bosses and bodyguards could continue watching, Lexa's left foot squeezed the accelerator, making the wheels of the sports car squeak a little, while the engine sounded powerful, producing a spasm of deep pleasure in the belly of the chauffeur immediately. The car shot out towards the exit, taking a couple of turns to the right and left, in which Clarke's papers flew out to either side, along with her body. The CEO hated the shake of such beastly manoeuvrers, but before she could straighten herself and complain to the brute of her chauffeur, the car braked hard, almost causing her to end up in the front seat. Clarke held herself in place using both hands, one in front of her on the seat belonging to Echo, and another on the seat of the woman who drove like a lunatic, who already had sentenced herself to something akin to the death penalty.Echo immediately turned to the clearly furious CEO to check that she was okay, knowing that her hands had suddenly gripped her seat. But upon seeing those ice blue eyes nailing into the chauffeur with the largest of hurricanes approaching, she didn’t dare say a word.Lexa looked in the rear-view mirror for a second, smiling to herself. She watched as Clarke sat back in her seat and immediately put on her seatbelt, her face a little pale looking back at her. But Lexa only listened to the chords of one of her favourite songs in her ears at full volume. The strident chords of the mad violin of Vanessa Mae playing an impressive version of her theme ‘Storm’, raised her adrenaline, and only helped her to focus in on the streets she had to take to fulfil the miracle.She knew that her boss was angry due to the ferocity of the cars exit, and that Echo was trying to hide her nerves, holding tight to the armrest with her right hand, while the other lay stretched on the thigh of her left leg. Lexa gave her a brief smirk, winking at her, surprising Echo once more.The chauffeur looked at the traffic and in the smallest gap that occurred, she pressed the accelerator again, causing Clarke to sink into the white leather seat of the Aston Martin, putting her hands taut at her sides, clinging to the armrest with force. Her blue eyes burned, but that somehow only served to arouse Lexa more.The Aston Martin shot out of the parking lot, setting fire to the exhaust pipe. A motor roaring, the wheels leaving a trail from the rubber burning on the asphalt. More than one motorist was puzzled by the crazy maneuverer that the brunette was doing with that impressive British car, but they also admired the precision she had with handling the car, the precision of an experienced driver turning the car into the busy avenue, following the traffic.The knuckles of Echo's hands were turning white from how hard she gripped, gravity pushing her firmly against the seat. Her eyes widened, watching everything around her go by at the speed of light. It seemed as if they were going to crash at any minute against anything that crossed them, but with mastery, Lexa continued to drive with precision, and Echo simply prayed that they would reach their destination in one piece.Echo felt that she was in the movie ‘The Fast and The Furious’, sitting next to her idol of the big screen, Michelle Rodriguez, recalling that scene in which her character, Letty, is shot on the highway between traffic and going through under the great roads. That face of pleasure that Letty showed from that adrenaline ride, was the same installed in this woman at the wheel. Only it could be argued that this woman was more attractive in Echo’s eye.Echo's dark eyes looked at the chauffeur, who was not only super concentrated on what she was doing but was clearly enjoying it. She could see the adrenaline in her green eyes, so darkened that they seemed black. The thrill that speed and the race against the clock had produced in her. Her right hand made the precise changes in speed, and her feet moved so perfectly, that Echo had no doubt that she was sitting next to a real driving expert.Clarke felt her heart slam against her rib cage, almost terrified from the crazed driving of her new chauffeur, although it was clear she was a very capable driver. Clarke was grateful that at least they weren’t speeding through the red lights. However, the speed with which they were driving clearly greatly exceeded the speed limits allowed in the city of San Francisco, causing the CEO to panic that at any moment they would hear the siren of a police vehicle chasing them.Clarke was seething, burning with a fury that even she did not know she possessed. She had already told Lexa, in no uncertain terms, that her erratic driving out of the garage was not acceptable, and her employee had not even flinched. She seemed to be possessed by her task to fulfil, and now, worryingly, by the high adrenaline. Although Clarke had to admit to herself that she had never seen anyone handle a car this way, so perfectly, with so much control and with so much pleasure.Suddenly, at a very brief stop for traffic lights, Lexa raised her dark green eyes to the rear-view mirror, looking for those of her boss. Clarke immediately glared at her with her sharp blues, like ice daggers directed at her, when without warning, Lexa winked at her before turning her eyes back to the traffic again and pressing on the accelerator.Clarke was about to explode like a nuclear bomb. How the fuck did this insane speed maniac have the nerve to make fun of her, in this brazen way?! But shit, the problem was she actually liked it. Her blood immediately shot to her most intimate parts “This in no way can be happening” thought Clarke. Suddenly her bodily feelings changed, the tension making way for a more relaxed feeling, now clearly excited.SHIT! the new chauffeur knew how to spread that crazy adrenaline and warmed her immediately to madness. Her heart pumped like crazy, and she immediately felt that the clothes she was wearing were too much. Her blue eyes turned almost black, as they watched Lexa's fingers caressing that gear stick. Those long fingers brushed, squeezed, glided almost with pleasure over the piece of metal. Her mind immediately led to her imagining those fingers in other, more intimate circumstances, firing all her senses.Lexa turned her eyes once more to the rear-view mirror, meeting that equally captivating but angry look of her boss. She felt a twinge in her lower belly, knowing perfectly well that Clarke was imagining something quite pleasant for her long fingers. She felt pleasure with that image, and her fingers began to move around the gear stick more mischievously, whilst licking her lips and smiling.By the time Clarke regained her faculties, they were parking at the entrance to her mansion. Her face was dishevelled, and she could swear she was about to orgasm right then and there. Her crotch throbbed hard, and she could feel the faint sweat on her body. Her hands were wet, but much more wet was her sex, SHIT! her panties were soaking wet.Lexa turned off her music, then turned off the engine of the beautiful car that had not disappointed her. She looked at her watch indicating that the trip had taken her 7 minutes and 24 seconds. “Not bad Lex.”, she thought to herself, applauding internally, while smirking triumphantly and unbuckling her seat belt. She slipped back on her high heels, climbed out of the car, and headed out to open the backseat door where her boss sat.Echo smiled as she descended from the Aston Martin to stand by the door that Woods was opening. She didn’t look at her, she did not want to make any emotional connection with this beautiful woman, queen of the wheel, to whose feet she could kiss already in those tall heels. Echo knew she was in trouble. This woman really did have an incredible body, it was madness, and those hands...like they were designed by God himself, were a true poem, especially for a lesbian woman like her.She could feel the sweat on her body, the nerves and tension from this crazy journey, but halfway through it, somehow, after observing how in control that woman was in front of the wheel, she relaxed into it, enjoying the speed as if it were some rollercoaster. That had definitely been a “Ride or Die”.Clarke took a deep breath, seeing her crazy chauffeur open the car door with a triumphant face on her, making her look at her watch, her blue eyes opening in disbelief. Lexa had taken her home in seven minutes and something else. How the fuck did she manage that? Was this woman a movie stunt artist or something? Did she drive race cars in her free time?Clarke quickly decided it was irrelevant. She needed to be in control of all her adrenaline, and of the wetness spreading south of in her body. She needed to be firm, cold, and yes, with absolute power. That wink of the eyes from the shameless chauffeur that was now waiting next to the open door, was going to learn to relocate itself if it wished to continue being Clarke’s damn employee. This same damned employee had made her so horny from a crazy trip of only seven minutes that she could not wait to dive into a cold bath to calm down a bit. At this very moment, she hated her, sincerely hated her with all her might. Clarke felt like her power had been taken away and that angered her. How the hell dare Lexa handle her like that...only she was supposed to have that power! However, she was determined to take revenge in the best way.The CEO finally hardened her face, adjusting the jacket of her suit, and tucking a few strands of her rebellious golden hair behind her ears, which were covering her eyes a little. She took out her wallet and her briefcase with the documents that had been scattered all over the seat, with a clear sign of irritation.Echo made internal crosses; she knew that when the waters seemed calm the hurricane would follow. But Lexa, she was calm, happy, and satisfied with her task, which as far as she was concerned had been completed. Lexa however was very aware that despite achieving good time, her boss was clearly not happy.To her amusement, the CEO seemed rather irritated. She also noticed the tension in the bodyguard's face, something that indicated a storm was coming. In part she cursed herself for the stupid moment she had had at those traffic lights, when, without knowing why, she had winked at the CEO, blatantly and defiantly. She was now hitting her forehead internally. She should not have done it, or at least not for now, not if she wanted to get that damn post, but heavens, that woman challenged her, excited her, and made her commit those little slips. "Unprofessional Lex, unprofessional" she said to herself.Although to her amazement, looking sideways in the rear-view mirror, Lexa had noticed a subtle change in the face and bodily attitude of her boss immediately after she had given her that brazen wink. She did not notice any irritation, nor did she see her lips move angrily, ranting to the four winds, as the CEO had done when leaving the company parking lot. She seemed rather relaxed; her eyes were clearly turning to a very dark blue. Had the CEO been excited by her resistance? Or the adrenaline of speed finally caught her, enjoying the trip? She was undecided, but what she saw now was simply an announcement that something unpleasant may be about to happen. Perhaps the CEO woman was simply bipolar, or a master of disguise.Clarke came out with an attitude all her own, stony faced, with cold, calculating eyes. Lexa would say they were empty, lifeless, but she also felt that they were pure masks of the CEO. She was not mistaken in what she observed on the trip, after that brazen action on her part.The boss climbed out of the car, standing in front of the chauffeur, her eyes firmly fixed on Lexa, saying nothing, not moving a single muscle on her contracted face. Lexa kept her gaze without problems, almost as if defying her.Finally, Clarke turned her eyes and body away, walking to the door of her mansion, immediately followed by a very confused Echo, who did not understand what the hell was happening to her boss. Why had she not sent that woman Woods to the devil himself, right there, when she climbed out of the car? What was with those strange looks and that silence? She admired the brazenness of the chauffeur, who kept her eyes on her boss as if she were simply an equal, not an employee. Her brazenness or courage was simply extraordinary, but surely it was because she had no idea who Clarke Griffin really was, and what she could expect if she continued to work for her?Lexa was somewhat disconcerted with the attitude of the CEO, expecting a severe dressing down, but instead that look, it was as if the CEO was studying, or debating on what the hell to do with her. But even more unsettling was what she saw in those eyes. There was a very small spark of fire, in what looked like two pieces of blue ice like the ocean, glacial it could be said. Something internally told her that she had got the job, although it seemed crazy, she felt that Clarke Griffin had not finished with her yet. Lexa it seemed, had managed to capture her attention and her libido. It seemed sensible, that for now, as dictated by the CEO before embarking on that trip, she should not talk, or ask, or make suggestions. She only had to follow Clarke's orders, nothing else, but that did not mean that she would lower her head and hide her eyes when the boss challenged her with her beautiful blues, penetrating her with frozen daggers.She suspected that Clarke was beginning to play a certain kind of game with her, one that she still didn’t really know what she was dealing with. The sexual tension was undoubtedly present, she could swear she could smell the wetness in her panties, and she liked that. Lexa always loved challenges, and her boss was raising one that was impossible to ignore. She knew very well that it had something to do with seduction and power for the CEO, Lexa wasn’t stupid, but she was intrigued enough to play along.Her knowledge of management, her high levels of psychological and intellectual education, as well as her striking physical charms, were paramount to conquer someone as powerful as Clarke Griffin. She needed to make the CEO trust her, to let herself be seduced, to dominate her.Although this was just the beginning, Lexa already suspected that the mission was one that she would complete without major problems. She knew that Clarke had taken note of her confidence, eyes full of lust and desire. THIS was the Achilles heel of the famous CEO. The power struggle was what drew Clarke in, what attracted her and gained her attention. At the same time, Lexa knew she would have to lower her own levels of power, not anticipate the facts, and try not to cross the lines of that limit between employee and boss for now, or all would go down the toilet in less than two seconds.Perhaps that cheeky, impulsive wink of the eye had not been so crazy after all, because the change she noticed in Clarke was telling... indicating that she had reached the first level of that dangerous and seductive game that had begun between her and Clarke Griffin.But she could not tolerate that simple silence, and the stone look that her boss had given her. She needed to know for sure if the post was finally hers or not, and all she had to do was ask, making herself appear submissive, innocent, and nervous, which Clarke surely wanted to see.“Excuse me, Miss Griffin, but is the position mine?” Lexa asked, adopting a submissive and somewhat shaky voice as the CEO was about to go through the door that Echo was holding open for her.Clarke immediately stopped in her steps, raising her head, breathing calmly again. That submissive and somewhat nervous tone coming from the chauffeur indicated that her new employee perhaps was much more intelligent than expected. Had she finally understood who was the one in charge here? Who it was that held the power? Clarke had the power and felt a little internal pleasure developing. Echo watched everything, feeling that Hurricane Griffin was about to make an appearance.The CEO had a pure look of evil on her face, full of pleasure, turning on her right shoulder to look at the brunette woman who was standing to the side of the Aston Martin, awaiting her response, hands clasped behind her back determined to adopt a slightly nervous posture.“I have not decided yet, Lexa. That is all for now. You can go.” Lexa looked at her, keeping firm eye contact that seemed a contest of silent looks. The few words completely disconcerted Echo. Did her boss really like this woman? Evidently yes. She sighed to herself, when her boss thought with her crotch, she sincerely became someone disconcerting at all levels.Any other employee who would have dared push the CEO’s boundaries like this would already be on the other side of the sidewalk. The CEO was not about shouting but slamming people into place, far below her feet, with few words and an iron attitude directed towards them. She handled psychological power in an extraordinary way, handling her feelings like a damn machine. Her human sensations were so minimal that Echo sometimes doubted that she was really flesh and blood. That woman distilled power, exerted constantly, which filled her with pleasure. But when someone liked her, or managed to warm up her crotch, as was the obvious case with this chauffeur, she sometimes allowed herself to get carried away a little by stupidity.Lexa looked at her, not giving a response. She did not want to insist, she didn’t really need to. That response had just confirmed that she had reached the first level of the game, perhaps slightly ahead of the CEO, but she would take that. She simply nodded her head, while her green eyes held a deep conversation with those cold, Nordic navy-blue eyes, they were harsh but not impossible to connect with. Eyes that soon turned to continue their way, getting lost behind the door that Echo closed behind the CEO, but not without first giving Lexa a rather strange look, and a slight nod of her head, to which the brunette answered with the same movement.“Take the car to the garage now. I will open the gate. You can park it in the basement, leave the keys in the ignition and then leave.” spoke Echo, as cold and sharp as her CEO boss before closing the door, without even waiting for Lexa to give a response.“Well, I'll wait then.” thought Lexa. She was annoyed by the arrogant attitude of the bodyguard, but she imagined that Echo did not like new workmates, let alone those who would defy her dear boss.Upon entering her house, all Clarke longed to do was immerse herself in her bathtub, and God knows how much she would have liked to do it in the company of that cheeky green-eyed woman. She had those airs of a good competitor, challenging, confident, and very intelligent. At a certain moment of the journey, precisely when her body relaxed after that wink of the eye’s moment in the mirror, she had felt her body temperature rising in all its being, her eyes had delighted at looking at the slender, but muscled legs of the chauffeur, and the other subtle movements that were so precise when driving that Aston Martin. It was without a doubt a very hot image in her head that lit like a volcano.Those hands, they had become her new obsession. Those long, thin fingers, imagining what they could do in so few minutes, shooting all her most lustful fantasies, crossing her body, seducing her lips, penetrating her slowly, savagely, with the same precision that she had driven the car. Only those powerful hands were no longer being used to control that car, they were now being used in a world in which Clarke loved to lose herself in her head, whilst maintaining her power.She passed through the kitchen, her housekeeper/cook handing her a glass of ice-cold Australian rose wine, which she loved to drink while enjoying her usual luxurious bath when she got home.“Good afternoon, Sofia.”“Good afternoon, Miss Clarke.”“My head hurts a little, I'm going to take a bath, prepare it for me to be ready in five minutes, and then rest for a couple of hours. I want dinner at eight in the living room.”“Very well, Miss Clarke, immediately.”“I want Italian food tonight, Sofia.”“Very well. Will you be eating alone, Miss Clarke?”“Yes, Sofia, dinner only for one.”Clarke continued walking with her glass of wine in her hand, taking a sip whilst sauntering to her room on the first floor of a very modern building she had purchased for the good sum of 40 million dollars a year and a half ago. She had brought it simply because she had liked the amazing view of the famous Bay of San Francisco and the famous Golden Gate Bridge.She did not know how long she would be here, as Clarke did not stay many years in the same house. She got bored of the monotony, of the place, or simply of the sight of her properties. It was an easy way to not accumulate memories, or anything that physically or sentimentally attached to the structure.Her old friend and real estate consultant John Murphy knew very well the tastes of his most exclusive client and friend and knew perfectly how to satisfy her eccentric taste in terms of housing, and never failed her.The mansion, known as ‘Pacific Heights mansion’, was a magnificent building that had been completely renovated and modernized, built on the well-known ‘Golden Coast Road’ or ‘Street of billionaires’ It was the most expensive mansion in San Francisco. Clarke had neighbours of the likes of Oracle founder Larry Ellison and the philanthropy couple, Ann, and Gordon Getty.The mansion was a beautiful structure of three floors, with an internal elevator, completely conditioned with solar panels, arranged on the roof of it. Clarke had liked that particular detail very much.The mansion boasted seven bedrooms, eight bathrooms, both an indoor and outdoor pool, a gigantic underground garage with capacity for five cars, plus a limousine, a fairly spacious gourmet style kitchen, a spa salon with jacuzzi and sauna and a gym with all the accessories that Clarke used painfully three times a week. She wasn’t very fond of gyms or exercise in general, but she knew that if she wanted to continue looking splendid and giving herself tastes of food and alcohol, then she needed to sacrifice herself, sweating a little with those damn devices, which for her were torture. Next to the gymnasium room was a massage parlour, where Clarke received a session to relax from the stress of her work almost daily, by a Thai masseuse who worked wonders with her body.Strategically located in the first basement of the mansion was also a huge movie theatre and two wine rooms, which were supported on the 1,060 square meters of the property.After entering her enormous bedroom, Clarke collapsed on her comfortable king-size bed. She stared at the white ceiling, somewhat disturbed by the heat in her body, and the clear moisture she felt between her legs. She lay there, quietly visualising that beautiful model face, those piercing emerald eyes, those perfect defined legs, and those hands that she was desperate to feel touch her.But what had most captivated Clarke been that look, so intense, so charged with many things spoken only in silence. She sensed the desire, could not 100% assure that it was sexual, but something was there. That woman intrigued her too much for a first sight, leaving her with wet panties. The pull and connection to this woman was too strong for her liking, she did not want to deal with someone who could possibly shake her world which in her opinion was perfectly armed and protected. She did not want it and she did not need it.But her crotch still throbbed as she remembered that trip so... well, she could not really define it but it had moved her blood and body temperature in seven minutes, and that was something unique, deliciously unique.Suddenly she corrected herself, "No Clarke, she is not yours, you have not approved her yet. She has not yet tasted the flavour of your power, and she must if she wishes to serve you." She cleared her obsessive thoughts about the woman, stretched like a cat, rolling on the natural silk bedspread, then got up and begin to undress. She put on a blue silk dressing gown, taking her glass of wine and her inevitable electronic accessory, which she never left aside, since it contained all the controls, all her documents, key handling, and so on.Her small but effective friend was a brilliant design that she had created herself, the size of a cell phone like the 6 series iPhones, but she would never have a product from her arch enemy Apple. No, for that she owned a company that produced elements and gadgets of a better and higher category. She owned all her own products, otherwise she could not possibly know how good they really were for the market.She also took the folder that contained the data of the new chauffeur. She needed to study this woman more thoroughly because if there was anything sensitive about Clarke Griffin, it was her nose and her ability to sense things that nobody else saw or detected. That Woods woman had something about her, and she was going to find out what.As soon as Clarke had noticed that Lexa was placing on her Bluetooth headphones, ‘yuck’ of her arch enemy Apple, and pressing a button on the clock of the same miserable brand, she immediately connected her device that instantly captured workings and instructions of that mediocre clock device, copying in seconds all the information on it, and the personal contacts of Lexa, to which it was connected. Clarke knew immediately that the chauffeur had simply connected music to her ears, so it was time to listen to what the hell helped her concentrate so much in that masterful way whilst driving at that crazy speed. For Clarke, every detail was important to reveal the personality of a person, and the music, she considered it a top.Her efficient housekeeper, Sofia, had already prepared her bathtub, as she liked to relax fully. Several aromatic salts and candles with the essence of French lavender and vanilla were added. A bathtub full of foam and water at the exact temperature, not one degree higher or one less, waited for Clarke with the lights dimmed low.She took off her blue silk dressing gown, letting it fall to the Italian marble floor of grey, black, and white colours, designed in a mixture of brushstrokes. A new glass of iced rose wine was ready at the small table next to the tub, next to some fresh cherries which her efficient employee had left her.She slowly entered the tub, relaxing in the warm and perfumed water which enveloped her senses, almost making her moan with pleasure, while she plunged her white skin into the exquisite water, covered by a thick layer of white foam.She settled down, closing her eyes for a brief moment, enjoying the soothing sensation that the water always provided for her body, especially after having sex, or as in this case, after being aroused almost to the point of reaching a good orgasm.She breathed deeply, relaxing all the muscles in her body, perfectly cared for, almost as if sculpted by an artist, and of which she felt proud. Then she opened her smiling blue eyes, full of satisfaction and ordered her computerised device to activate the music that had been executed on the trip, and in the ears of her intriguing new chauffeur.The device was activated immediately, and music began to fill the room, a very calming music filled the air, until suddenly a thunderous violin began to sound at a very alarming rate. Clarke could not help but smile. It was none other than Vanessa Mae, with her well-known song ‘Storm’. She let herself be seduced by the music and the storm of crazy notes, mixing the classic with both the electronic and modern.Her mind was projected back to the chauffeur driving so precise, so concentrated, that profile so perfect that she had been admiring for a moment, that jaw that could cut anything, those tall and sharp cheekbones, and those succulent fleshy lips, to lick, bite, and feel on her skin.That expert at the wheel who pressed the speed pedal with pleasure, the absolute control of everything that happened with traffic, and inside the car. The show of raw power as immense as the one that she herself had. That could be a small problem, but at the same time it excited her too much, it was a complete challenge.“Interesting Lexa... Classic with modern touch, let's see your data” Clarke said loudly, smiling with malice.The CEO took the folder that contained the data of her new employee. The common details appeared in the first two pages, but what interested her the most was the extra report that her efficient private detective and expert hacker, Raven Reyes, always provided for her of the people who came to try to work for her.Data that only someone of Reyes ability could offer, someone who could get information for her as important and detailed as the CEO liked to have available to her. Letters that were kept up her sleeve so to speak of interesting individuals. There were employees, acquaintances, friends, those of paper and interest, since Clarke Griffin only possessed very few true friends.Her enemies in business, and her associates. All were investigated by the master eye of Raven Reyes, one of her old university friends. They had a warm but brief history of a sexual nature with each other from their time as students, but they remained simply friends.Clarke Immediately went to the pages provided by her friend Reyes, about this intriguing and fascinating woman Lexa Woods. In the background Tomaso Albinoni and his ‘depressed’, according to Clarke, ‘Adagio in sol minore’ were still listening.Clarke knew classical music well, had had to absorb it in the years that her parents had made her study piano, forcing her to listen to classics until they raged. She had not come to hate them, even though she was practically forced to listen to them every day or attend concerts of orchestras in theatres around the world. She had come to learn to interpret them, although it was not really her exclusive music. She enjoyed something more varied and modern you could say, something more Rihanna, Madonna, or Lady Gaga, among other artists like Ruelle, or Hasley.The CEO concentrated on the exclusive report, although she was disappointed since it contained nothing in particular that caught her attention or detonated her alarms regarding the possibility that Lexa was some kind of corporate spy sent by her many enemies and competitors. Nor was she an agent of the FBI, who lately had been looking too much into her company, to the point of irritation.Alexandria Nathalie Woods had been born in the English city of Leeds, twentieth of July of 1991. Born in a common family of the Protestant middle class, her father Gustus Woods, was a mechanic employed in the factory of the recognized English automotive brand Rolls Royce. They had lived in the town of Goodwood, West Sussex, where the Woods family had moved, when Lexa was still a baby.Gustus, worked in the production plant of the famous car, until his retirement due to disability, apparently after suffering a serious accident at the factory, leaving him in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.Her mother, Rebecca Woods, was a music teacher and pianist who was well known in the eighties, but nothing spectacular. Lexa had a brother two years older than her named Lincoln, who today was a commercial pilot currently working for the British Airways aircraft company.Lexa had studied at the prestigious University of Cambridge, but apparently had not finished her psychology and social studies, for unknown reasons. She had changed to a more technical career in auto mechanics and aviation. Clarke's first thought was a "WHAT THE FUCK!?” Why would someone start a career as a psychologist in nothing less than Cambridge and then change to studying auto mechanics? Clarke was somewhat disconcerted by the crazy change but would find out the details sooner or later. She honestly didn’t care too much as it didn’t seem overly suspicious.The report told her that Lexa was someone very intelligent, with certain qualities and abilities but did not explain why she was in the United States today, why she spoke like a common and wild American, and why she was looking to be her new chauffeur.The report was inconclusive, the part of when and why Lexa had moved country was nowhere to be found. She cursed Reyes angrily. It was like discovering an interesting book and staying on the path of the unfinished story. What the hell Reyes?! And to make matters worse, Raven had not been able to find their bank accounts. Are you fucking kidding Reyes? Clarke thought irritably to herself. She was very disappointed with her old friend, with whom she would be having a serious discussion with.What did seem an interesting fact to the CEO was that in the basic data that Lexa had written on the spreadsheet, she said that she spoke and wrote five languages perfectly: English, Spanish, Russian, German, and Danish. It would be a good advantage to consider on her business trips, if she could capture their confidence.But still, nothing felt closed. Everything was like a huge puzzle called Lexa Woods, who looked up at her from that photo attached to the report. Those emerald eyes penetrating her, with the same intensity as if live and direct, so full of intrigue. There was something she was sure of, there was something behind them, and she would discover what it was.She closed the report, feeling frustrated while Carmina Burana, sounded strident in the atmosphere, accompanying her thoughts. She needed to be very prudent with a former student of psychology, knowing that Lexa would be educated and aware of the power of bodily looks and attitudes. Managing five languages told Clarke that Lexa’s IQ would be high. Her musical tastes could have been greatly influenced by her mother, and with those perfect long fingers, she would be surprised if she had not inherited the talent of her mother's piano playing skills, and obviously the love for her father's engines. But the question remained latent in her neurones, why would someone like Lexa Woods want to be a simple chauffeur? With her qualities, she could aspire to other types of work which were much better paid.While discovering the secrets of that woman, something that would entertain her for a while, she would delight in drawing her in, pushing her to her limits, and without a doubt she would experience the pleasure of feeling those perfect fingers inside her body making her moan and scream until orgasm. She was very confident that Lexa Woods would fall into her well-knit sexual networks, and she would have a nice romp before firing her.She closed her eyes and breathed deeply, allowing the water to continue submerging her in a world of delicious relaxation. The music was slower now, more in keeping with relaxing, allowing her brain to slow down somewhat. Swan Lake, by Tchaikovsky, filled the atmosphere, one of her few favourite classics, and unwittingly those green eyes returned to her damn mind.Having thought so much about those fingers of the new chauffeur, it just increased the temperature of her body again. Her hands slid subtly to hold her voluptuous breasts, feeling her hard and erect nipples, playing with them for a moment, until her hands followed slowly down south. Caressing her white skin like ebony, she imagined that it was Lexa giving her that joy, that exquisite touch running through her, with that smirking grin on those thick lips, probably so delicious and tempting to lick and bite.Those expert fingers reached their goal, brushing her pubic hair very slowly, playing with her folds, without touching her bulging and throbbing clitoris, desperately asking to be attended, to release all that adrenaline accumulated in the trip. But suddenly she stopped, moving her fingers away from the area...“Not yet Clarke... You will not come whilst thinking of Lexa Woods.” she said to herself, breathing hard, concentrating on achieving control and regaining her composure, carried away by the beautiful music of Tchaikovsky. Without a doubt, her new chauffeur was a kind of black swan, which she would enjoy for some time.Meanwhile outside the house, Echo had opened the garage door so that the skilled driver could park the Aston Martin. The chauffeur followed the instructions of the bodyguard, parked the car perfectly in the free place that was available between a Maserati and the Lamborghini. An Englishman among the Italians did not sit well with Lexa. Although she admired Italian work, for her there was nothing like the British.It was when her eyes saw in front of her the wonderful bright black English carrousel, and that golden angel in front, a Rolls Royce, next to a black limousine that Lexa’s eyes really lit up. This garage was very impressive. She was even more stunned when she saw the door of an elevator, did the mansion have an elevator? “How arrogant and lazy are you, Clarke...” thought Lexa immediately. But she didn’t really expect anything less from someone like the famous CEO of Griffin Cybernetics.With her wallet hanging from her shoulder, and her jacket in her hand, at a steady pace she left the garage, meeting with the bodyguard who was waiting for her, to activate the gate that closed the garage electronically. Immediately Lexa spotted three security men walking around, arranged around the mansion, as well as a complex and very modern system of security cameras. She recognised these security systems well, so knew that they were not of great quality, they were easy to disconnect or bypass. It surprised her, expecting more from the CEO.She admired the beautiful gardens of the property. There were several rose bushes of different colours, each releasing an exquisite fragrance in the air that intoxicated her senses. She loved the smell of natural roses, if she could, she would have taken at least one home. In the distance she could see the large pool, which was in the process of being cleaned by a young man who was picking up some leaves that were floating in the water. There was a strong breeze coming from the ocean, she could smell the salt in the air, mixing with the fragrance of the roses. The breeze that had developed was fairly chilly, forcing Lexa to slip on her jacket.Lexa went on her way, accompanied by Echo in a silence that was not uncomfortable, but rather normal. When they finally reached the exit door, Lexa looked at Echo for the last time, trying to decide whether to speak to her or not. The bodyguard lady appeared so serious and was now looking at her from above, raising one of her eyebrows. That woman had a serious ego problem. Lexa tried to ignore her, putting on the act again to appear as an innocent and nervous girl.“Hey, Echo, what do you think? Have I achieved the position?”“How do you think I can know that, Woods?” replied Echo.“Because you know, Miss Griffin, and maybe you have an idea of which way this is going to go for me?”“I don’t know anything Woods, now if you'll excuse me, I need to continue with my tasks.”“Yes, of course... Bye Echo, or see you later perhaps... who knows?”“Bye, Woods.”Suddenly the sensitive ears of Lexa caught the music that came from some upper floor of the mansion. They were the beautiful notes of Swan Lake by Tchaikovsky. She couldn’t help but slightly curl her lips, raising her eyes. It was without a doubt one of her favourite classical pieces.Echo looked at her, not understanding why the brunette was making no attempt to leave, observing her as her sparkling eyes rose towards some higher level in the mansion from which she then also heard the music.“Lost something up there, Woods?” spoke Echo.“Oh, no... Sorry, I just love that classical piece.” replied Lexa.“Yes? Well, that’s great but I need to close the gate, so bye, Woods.”“Sorry… Yes, bye, Echo.”Finally, Lexa moved her feet out onto the sidewalk, with Echo closing the gate behind her, smirking, almost touching Lexa’s heels. The brunette's eyes rose again to the window where the sound of the music came from, her lips curled, thinking how fast Clarke had been to copy her device.“I'm glad we have the same tastes, Clarke... See you soon beautiful....” She was sure that the genius of the cybernetics CEO, had copied it when she connected the headphones into the car, which seemed very logical. But she had been ready for it, and her operation was just beginning, she told herself. Without erasing her smile, she walked down the street of billionaires, whilst taking her phone and calling a particular taxi company that she knew very well.
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“Ontari, what did you do this time?” Lexa asked teasing her very known taxi driver, who looked back at her through the mirror annoyingly.“Just shut up, Lexa and answer the phone, can you?” Replied Ontari passing the phone to the smiling passenger“I hate it when you're not in a good mood.... but we could fix that later.”Smirked Lexa suggestively. It had been a while since she had enjoyed a good romp, and Ontari was pretty damn amazing between the sheets, as she had discovered on multiple occasions due to their FWB type arrangement.“Forget it, I'm fine as I am, now answer the damn phone or she’s going to be really pissed.” Snapped Ontari, and once again, stretched out her hand and attempted to pass Lexa the phone.She was sitting in the back seat, a cheerful and relaxed passenger, while the brunette continued to drive the taxi. Lexa looked at her smiling whilst lightly stroking her hand, taking the phone that Ontari was trying to pass her, causing the driver's lips to curve slightly.“Hi Anya, yes, I've missed you too darling. Oh thanks, yes Heda is fine, justmissing her aunt and the good tuna, and me, I’m missing the good wine, you know...” Lexa knew she was being an ass, and that it would wind her boss up, it really didn’t take much, but she was unable to help herself as she smirked down the phone.“Stop being an idiot Lexa and get to the important thing, now tell me what happened with the CEO?” Demanded Anya.“Is everyone having a bad day today, or is it just my sparkling personality affecting people?” Sighed Lexa.“This isn’t a joke Lexa, stop wasting my time. This is work, not some social outing.” Replied Anya angrily.“Okay, calm down director. I'm in, it worked, so keep that pretty smile on your face that you have, and come visit your niece from time to time, I really miss you.”“I never doubted that you wouldn’t succeed Lexa, just keep me informed. Ontari will be the contact, you know the drill. Bye Lexa.” With that, Anya put the phone down, not giving Lexa the chance to respond in any way which frustrated her if she was honest with herself.“Yes, of course, ten four... Bye Anya.” Spoke Lexa into what she knew was a now empty line.Lexa didn’t understand why Anya sometimes overworked herself so much since she had been given the position of director at work. They had known each other since they were children, were lifelong friends, but since they had started working together, and later, when Anya had received her degree, her friend had changed a lot, and Lexa both resented and loathed the change.She longed for her old friend, her confidante, their joint adventures, and long nights of partying. They had never developed a romantic relationship, since Anya had made it clear to her one day that she only liked men. Lexa hadn’t fallen in love with her friend, but during the typical period of the hormone revolution in adolescence, Lexa wanted to experiment, was in the middle of her discovery as a lesbian, and the trust she had with Anya made her curious about experimenting with her. But Anya wasn’t interested in experimenting with her own sex. There were no broken hearts, no friendship destroyed, just acceptance and understanding from both, simply remaining best friends.Lexa looked at the phone, frowning a little before handing it back to Ontari.“Take the phone, it’s all yours, beautiful.”“Stop talking to me like that, will you? You have this really annoying fucking habit of calling women by these stupid fucking adjectives; ‘pretty’, ‘beautiful’, ‘gorgeous’ You sound like one of those shitty, horny, macho males who get off on objectifying women.” Argued Ontari.“Damn! I wasn’t aware you were a feminist! And hey, call me anything, but less of the ‘macho’. I’m a lady, and very proud of that. And what’s the problem of admiring the beauty of your peers?” Smirked Lexa.“I'm not a feminist, but you are heavy with the terms, Lexa. So just fucking stop. We each have a name, you know; you could try using them more often, that’s when you can remember them.”“What the fuck are you insinuating?”“Just forget it, Lex. Now, where do I drop you?”“At the factory, and you've put me in a fucking bad mood now, just so you know.”“Hmmm... I thought you said something about helping us get out of a bad mood…”“Oh... well, then take me to the cabin, Ontari.” Smiled LexaOntari smiled wickedly, looking at Lexa in the rear-view mirror who was smiling back at her, clearly having the same wicked thoughts now the argument had calmed. Settling back into the seat, Lexa looked at the landscape through the window, the reddish sun beginning to paint a palette of colours in the sky, creating a beautiful sunset that fell on the city.Ontari and Lexa had known each other for a few years, always working well together, and although they say to not mix work with pleasure, they did, and enjoyed very pleasurable times, without dramas and restrictions, without ties of any kind, without problems. They enjoyed intimate times together, helping each other rid their bodies of stress on the occasions that their paths crossed in missions.They understood each other very well, supported each other, they liked the rough play, bondage and BDSM, but they never hurt each other, they never crossed that line. They wouldn’t class each other as friends, but when required, they would be there for each other.After a half-hour trip that eventually took them to a place on the outskirts of the city, Ontari had taken a dirt road which after a few kilometres led to a clearing and a small cosy looking wooden cabin, surrounded by a lush forest.Ontari parked, climbed out the car and followed behind Lexa, who had already climbed out and was walking ahead. Lexa went to unlock the door of the cabin that she had owned for some years, having built it with her own hands with the help of a good friend. It was a place where she liked to go to get away from everything, to relax, recover, and to sometimes enjoy good times with a lover.As soon as they entered, Ontari grabbed Lexa by the waist from behind with force, pushing her against the nearest wall, whilst Lexa struggled to shut the door with her foot. Despite the abruptness, Lexa felt a sudden spasm in her lower belly. Smiling with malice and arousal, she allowed herself to be taken by the brunette, who was now biting and sucking on her neck, pushing her pelvis against the hard cheeks of Lexa's ass, causing Lexa to moan and push back harder into Ontari’s groin, much to the delight of her partner.“Hmmm... I see you're in need Lexa. What's going on?” Whispered Ontari into Lexa’s ear.“The cocky blonde wet your panties, Agent Woods?” Groaned Ontari whilst flicking the hot skin of Lexa’s neck with her tongue.“Shut up and take off your clothes Ontari. We have things we need to sort.” Lexa released the grip, turning abruptly to take Ontari by her neck, showing impressive strength. The brunette liked it when Lexa became dominant, it excited her even more.“I like you when you dress like this, you make me hornier.” Ontari’s voice was low and deliberately enticing.“I know, now undress me.” Growled Lexa in a predatory voice.“Of course, my Commander, whatever you order.” Mocked Ontari. Lexa sighed.“Don’t call me that, Ontari. Did you didn’t say less than an hour ago, that you hate objectifying names?”“Oh, Lexa..., Lexa..., what's wrong with you? It doesn’t happen to have anything to do with...”“I told you to shut up, Ontari, or I'm seriously out of here.”“Okay, okay... Come here, grumpy... Let me get you out of your bad mood.” Purred Ontari, who had already slipped out of most of her clothes and was now only wearing her panties. She crouched down, keeping firm eye contact and stroked Lexa's outstretched legs slowly, climbing up from her calves. Lexa looked down at her, her green eyes turning dark, with lips curled she placed her hand on Ontari's head, encouraging her to where she desperately needed her.Ontari continued to look at her with desire, her hands still caressing those silky-smooth legs. Not wanting to waste any more time, her tongue came into play, raising the body temperature of Lexa, who could feel the intense wet tingling sensation between her folds.Much to Lexa’s anguish, Ontari pulled her tongue away, introducing her hands underneath the short skirt of the black dress that Lexa wore, raising it a little, giving her greater access to those stockings and lowering them. She proceeding to take off the high-heeled shoes her colleague wore, gently caressing her feet, whilst she finished removing the stockings.Then she stood up to reach the side zip that held that dress in place. She slowly lowered it, under the watchful lust of Lexa, who licked her plump lips from the growing excitement that she was feeling. She was desperate to feel Ontari’s wet tongue back on her soaking sex but simply let Ontari slowly undress her, enjoying the attention, putting her hands to the sides, and leaning against the wall behind her.After lowering the zipper and gently opening the dress, Ontari took the straps positioned over her shoulders, lowering them gently, brushing the burning skin of Lexa who was still looking at her with fire in her already black eyes. The dress fell to the floor, leaving her only in black lace underwear.Ontari stepped up to Lexa, closing any distance between them and nuzzling her lips into Lexa’s slender neck, slowly licking from the base of her neck and up to her ear. She placed one hand on to Lexa’s bra covered supple breast, caressing the erect nipple, her other hand already taking position on the soaking wet panties that were covering the very hot sex of Lexa.“Hmmmm... Look how wet you are, Lex... You know, after I have made you cum in my mouth, I want you to wear the harness and fuck me hard..., in that special way that only you can do... Hmmmm.” Whispered Ontari into Lexa’s ear. “What do you say?”“I'm waiting for you to make me cum in that dirty mouth of yours, Ontari, and then I'll see if you're worthy of the same attention back.” Growled Lexa, pushing her groin harder into Onatari’s hand.“Hmmm..., it sounds like a good deal...”Lexa suddenly took hold of Ontari's long brown hair, pulling her head back abruptly, holding her there for a moment, and staring deep into her eyes. Ontari still had her hand placed over her sex, making gentle rubbing movements, but as Ontari was about to slip her hand inside the wet panties, Lexa's free hand stopped her in her tracks, pulling her hair down, showing the brunette she wanted Ontari kneeling in front of her.Without hesitation, Ontari dropped to her knees, a smile on her face, eyes full of fire and desire. She didn’t know why, but it had always been a kink of Lexa's to have her casual sex partner kneeling in front of her. She loved to see the desire and want evident in their faces, the anticipation of what was to come. She could only assume that the power was a huge turn on for Lexa.“You said you were going to make me cum in your mouth Ontari, and you're going to do just that beautiful. Don’t stop looking at me or you know I'll punish you.” Lexa still had a firm grip of Ontari’s hair, ready to punish her if she needed to.“Oh my.... Commander…” Smirked Ontari, thoroughly enjoying this power game.“I told you...”“Shuuu... No, no, no... We play the same or nothing, Lexa... You call me by your sexy names, I do it with you...” Ontari was determined not to let Lexa have it all her own way, she wasn’t in Lexa’s league of power, but she was no push over either.“Just fuck me, Ontari, or I swear to you that you will have to bathe in a glacial in order to calm down because when I’m finished you are going to be begging me to let you cum.” Lexa was getting frustrated, this wasn’t how she saw this pan out and she was getting very frustrated, she needed a release, and soon.“Don’t threaten me Lexa, you’ll get your release…, but, perhaps, I want to take my time a little, I want to enjoy tasting you and watching you squirm.” Murmured Ontari, moving her hands up to unfasten Lexa's bra, letting it fall to the floor.Ontari raised herself up slightly so that her mouth could reach Lexa’s breasts. She began licking and swirling her tongue around those perfectly erect and hard nipples that she adored so much. Lexa could not retain her moans of pleasure; her breasts being taken care of so well by the mouth and hands of her partner. Ontari knew her well sexually, and knew her breasts were one of her weaknesses, knowing how to take advantage of it.Lexa moved her hips; she couldn’t help it. The sensations that Ontari was provoking in her breasts was driving her crazy...breathless with desire, she was that turned on, Ontari’s hand still resting on her wet panties. It was working her up amazingly, but what she desperately wanted was to have Ontari’s tongue penetrate her, to lick and explore her folds, her sensitive and throbbing clitoris, in the way that only Ontari knew how. So, she pulled on her hair again, so that once and for all, Ontari would descend to her needy sex. She smiled, somewhat satisfied and pleased. It was a trait that Lexa liked a lot about her sexual partner, that she was obedient, always pleasing her in the most amazing ways. Lexa of course, never failed to return the sexual favour.Ontari worked her way down with hot, wet kisses, occasionally biting into her hard abs, one of the weaknesses of Ontari since Lexa had extraordinary muscles in her abdomen, which were very well worked with daily exercises.Oh fuck, how she loved that perfect body of Lexa’s, how she enjoyed caressing, licking, and kissing it, heightening her arousal to crazy levels. Ontari regretted that these encounters didn’t happen more often, since they were amazing and very beneficial in relieving tension.She enjoyed being sexually dominated by Lexa. Lexa was wild, in the right measure, never crossing over the line or behaving disrespectful to a woman. With her, she felt more than comfortable, and enjoyed sexual encounters without drama or the risks of feelings becoming involved. Neither of them wanted anything more than good sexual release.“Yes.... Oh, fuck! Ontari... I need you to lick faster...”“Hmmm... Shut up now, Lexa, do I tell you what to do when you’re going down on me?” Said a very seductive Ontari after giving a long, slow lick over the black panties still covering her wet sex.“Do I tell you how I’ll fuck you and make you scream with my harness later?”Wasting no time, the obedient submissive dragged down those wet, hot panties, pushing her fingers through Lexa's wet and swollen folds. It surprised her a little how quickly her dominant had become aroused this time, though in her head, she was fully aware that it was not due to her and her good attention. No, this was a primal reaction to something or someone else, most likely a certain someone with blond hair, a lot of money and fame.Ontari didn’t care. Nothing tied her to Lexa more than sex from time to time, and while Clarke Griffin was a professional mission, which would likely end soon, Ontari was there enjoying the fruits, and would continue to be in the future.Clearing her silly mental distractions, her tongue continued probing...sucking and licking with desire that delicious bundle of sensitive nerves, making Lexa moan and writhe constantly. Lexa kept eye contact, almost penetrating her with how sharp and intense the contact was. Ontari loved it when Lexa did that, when they had sex and Ontari saw that enormous power in her eyes, the desire, the infinite lust. Lexa simply possessed her when she was like this.Lexa licked her lips, trying to control her breathing whilst caressing the head of her agile and obedient sexual companion who was doing wonders down there.“Ahhhhh... You're such a good girl... Oh God, Ontari...! You are... Do you like what you taste?” Lexa verbally expressed her thoughts, so hot, satisfying a very complacent Ontari.“Hmmmm... YES! FUCK! YES! I like it..., a lot...”The expert tongue of Ontari penetrated Lexa slowly, steadily increasing the speed and rhythm, helped by the hips of Lexa moving in rhythm to the mouth of Ontari. Lexa knew she wouldn’t last much longer, moaning, almost shouting from the pleasure, holding tightly the hair of her submissive partner.At the same time Ontari kept penetrating her sex with her tongue, she simultaneously attended to her swollen clitoris with her thumb, causing Lexa to almost lose her head. Her eyes burned with the effort it took to keep her penetrating gaze on the brunette kneeling in front of her, who was returning the same look, with dark eyes full of satisfaction.Unable to hold back any longer, a delicious orgasm lashed Lexa's body with force. At that precise moment, Ontari's face turned into that of Clarke Griffin, and her orgasm gained even more strength, pulsing through her body, leaving her almost spent.Those blue eyes, piercing and full of power and lust. That beautiful mouth soaking up her sex until there was nothing left to milk. She knew it was a mistake to do this, but her mind simply couldn’t help it, and honestly, she was enjoying it and how much more intense it was making this sex.Ontari helped prolong her orgasm, licking her delicious juices with complete delight. She missed the detail of Lexa orgasming, as upon entering that extraordinary climax, Lexa withdrew her eyes from her and threw her head back, as if she had felt it much more strongly, most likely from imagining someone else? She didn’t really care much; the moment was exquisite, and she loved to satisfy Lexa orally.Completely satisfied with her good work, she knew she would receive a good return payment. She crept back up Lexa’s body, placing wet kisses as she went, licking the perspiration off a still quite agitated body of Lexa, who still had her head resting on the wall, trying to recover.Ontari reached her face, but before she could reach her lips and devour them with her own, Lexa started to recover, once again taking Ontari’s hair with force, moving it away from her face. Taking a firm hold on her waist, in a quick and very strategic movement, Lexa abruptly changed their positions, now holding Ontari against the wall.Ontari's face was almost flat against the wall. Lexa was holding her by her neck from behind, taking a few minutes to catch her still racing breath and the pulsations she was still experiencing. She didn’t want Ontari to kiss her she told herself, but she really wanted to concentrate on physical pleasure. Unfortunately, her mouth was something that sometimes led her to feel small reminders of affection, something she most definitely did not want, at least not in this moment anyway. Her mind was playing a disturbingly dangerous game with the image of that woman who she would have to obey for a while to become her chauffeur.“Now... You're going to stay like that, and stay quiet... do you understood me? If you dare to move, I will punish you hard, Ontari.” Warned Lexa, whispering in a serious but seductive voice into the ear of her partner. She started biting at her neck, supporting her own agitated and sweaty body against Ontari’s back.“Hmmmm... Okay, Lex but get on with it.”“I plan on doing, just stay right there.” Ordered Lexa, moving away from the firm grip she had on Ontari.Lexa retired to the bathroom where she kept the harness and dildo that made Ontari go crazy. Lexa secretly felt that her partner was actually a straight, frustrated hetero because she always asked Lexa to fuck her with a dildo. She wasn’t bothered, since she also enjoyed using it, it made her feel in control from the power it gave her. Although Lexa knew very well how to give enormous pleasure without the harness and dildo, it was a fantastic addition. She used it a lot and had to admit that this accessory, she liked to use it to tame semi-straight ambrosia like Ontari.She returned immediately, finding Ontari playing with her own folds, biting her mischievous lips, and grinding her hips with great pleasure on her face. An image that warmed up Lexa, who approached with a malevolent smile on her face. She used her own saliva to lubricate the black dildo which hung from the harness. Lexa held it in her hand, rubbing it almost as if it were real.When she arrived behind Ontari, she slapped her buttocks hard, causing her to jump. She then grabbed the wet panties, ripping them immediately in two, surprising Ontari a little who looked at her subtly over her left shoulder. She wasn’t scared, more extremely aroused and she wanted more of this wild dominance, she wanted Lexa to return the favour and to fuck her powerfully.“There you are.” Purred Ontari, voice tinted with impatience.“Shut up, Ontari!” Growled Lexa. “You've been a bad girl while I've been gone... have you touched yourself? You just couldn’t wait, could you? Have you missed me that much?”“Yes... You have no idea how much... Please, Lex... Fuck me…, hard...” Begged Ontari. She really didn’t care about playing it cool at this point, to aroused to even think straight.“Well, now I must punish you for being a naughty girl, touching yourself without my permission... Hmmm... I'll teach you how to be a good girl...” Lexa stepped back, ensuring the dildo and harness were both secure.“Yes...! Please, do it...”“Then, bend over now! I’m going to punish you…, hard... You deserve it, Ontari.”“YES! FUCK! I want it all in, Lex...” Ontari replied, so excited to feel that dildo inside her. Lexa did not take long to satisfy her wishes.Ontari immediately did what she was ordered. She bent over, placing her hands against the wall, pointing her rear towards Lexa who immediately penetrated her at once, causing the woman to moan loudly.Ontari’s fingernails were scratching against the wall frantically as the dildo entered her, the sensations making her scream and pant with pleasure, enjoying those abrupt but so delicious moments as Lexa thrust in and out of her hard. Lexa had the ability to grind as if she were part of her body, especially when she was inside of her, finding that delicious G spot without trouble, driving her crazy with pleasure.Ontari moved her hips wildly against Lexa, who was now slapping at her bare cheeks whilst continuing to move at the same pace. One of her hands reached masterfully around Ontari's body, reaching her hard and needy clitoris, beginning to rub it in rotations with her thumb. With her other hand, she caressed the anus of the woman who she was dominating with pleasure, working on it carefully to dilate the tight ring of muscle.When she was satisfied with her work, she pressed her finger, soaked with Ontari’s juices, against it firmly, penetrating her tight hole slowly, pushing it in completely, giving maximum pleasure to her submissive companion who showed her appreciation with more even more powerful moans.Lexa was in her element. She felt powerful, giving that enormous pleasure to her companion so devoted to her in this moment. Penetrating her by both holes, and working her clitoris at the same time, Ontari's cries of pleasure could probably be heard all the way up to the city.“Oh... Yes, Ontari, that’s it my good girl... Move your ass with me.... Yes.... It feels so good to penetrate you... You are so wet for me... Yes... Come on, baby... cum for me...” Lexa thrust even harder, so turned on that dildo pressing so deliciously against her own throbbing clit that she knew she was going to cum again, hard.“Ahhhhhhh... Lexaaaaa... Oh, SHIIII! YES! YES! Don’t stop...” Begged Ontari, pushing her hips back into Lexa as much as she could.Lexa’s eyes rolled into the back of her head, not knowing how much longer she could last for, but determined that Ontari should cum first this time. This moment of pure pleasure and power made her lose herself, taking her mind back to her new boss. Fantasizing about the CEO didn’t bother her, on the contrary, in fact after meeting her today, she desperately wanted to fuck her in every way possible. Lexa wanted to make her scream and beg, lowering her from that ridiculously high pedestal in which she believed herself to be on.SHIT! she was desperate to make her cum so hard that her body would be left quivering like jelly. Lexa couldn’t hold back any longer, feeling the sudden explosion shoot through her body, leaving her satisfied and weak. Whilst still feeling the aftershocks of her own orgasm, she continued to thrust sloppily into Ontari who she knew was on the edge of a huge climax, her inner muscles contracting at an alarming rate, until she too screamed out at the peak of her pleasure, slumping against the wall.Two hours later, after continuing to enjoy multiple orgasms and a light snack, Lexa and Ontari left ‘The Cabin’. They smiled at each other, satisfied that they had updated each other with their lives in the last months that they hadn’t seen each other for, since both were fulfilling different missions.Now they had been given the chance to rediscover each other since the current mission required it. A select group of the best agents had been summoned to execute what Lexa had called ‘Operation: Black Swan’They didn’t talk much about the Griffin woman, especially Ontari, as she knew that if she did then Lexa would most likely tense up again or fall back into that bad mood. After the good reunion they had had, she didn’t want to spoil it. They felt satisfied and comfortable, both releasing all that adrenaline lust they had both had locked inside. They also had their respective instructions and secret orders concerning the operation that was now in place, and that was something they always respected.Lexa felt quite relieved after venting her sexual frustration out to Ontari, and she knew that the brunette was also happy and satisfied like herself. Lexa always enjoyed sexually satisfying people she knew, without any ties, just a good time of sex and camaraderie like the experiences she would have with Ontari.They climbed into the taxi again, and Ontari finally took her to the apartment which she called ‘Polis’, located in a building near the San Francisco Bay. When they arrived, both said their goodbyes with two kisses on the cheek.“See you soon, Lex..., and you owe me a good pair of panties, make sure they’re a good brand!” Ontari smiled at the woman that she had come to care about, knowing that Lexa would appreciate the joke.“Don’t worry, I promise to buy you a couple of good pairs at the craft fair next Sunday at the park.” Lexa lips curled up, and then she laughed, warm and genuine. “You… Motherfucker! Get out of my taxi now...!” Bellowed Ontari, attempting to take a swing for Lexa at the same time. Lexa laughed even harder, amused at Ontari’s reaction... “Don’t get angry! Seriously, they’re good quality, you'll see. Now, good evening Ontari. Take care of yourself!” Lexa lunged out of the car quick, determined not to allow any of Ontari’s blows hit their mark.“Fuck you, Woods!” Ontari replied, trying to sound angry and serious, but it came out far lamer than what she hoped for, as that woman had the magic of making her laugh like no one else in her life. Between laughter, she hit the accelerator hard as soon as Lexa closed the car door.Lexa was still laughing, shaking her head as she walked inside her building. She was more than ready for a restful night, needing to prepare herself for the next day, and spending time around the blonde who was already fucking with her head. Those looks, and that seductive game they had inadvertently been playing with each other had lit many internal things for Lexa, things that had not been lit for a long time. She knew that she had to be very cautious with this light burning inside of her, she was not willing to let herself go like a stupid adolescent, making the same mistake she had made a long time ago, one that will mark her life forever. Something from which she learned a very good lesson.She went up to the third floor of the modern building where she lived, greeting her old neighbour, Mrs. Martinez. She was an old woman who completely adored Lexa, always leaving her baskets of freshly baked cookies on her door, always so attentive. In return, Lexa worried about her constantly.For Lexa, it was like the grandmother she had never had. In addition, Rosa Martinez also took care of her friend ‘Heda’, a white cat with black spots and incredibly green eyes like those of Lexa. Heda, translated from an ancient Indian language meaning ‘Commander’, had obtained that name because since she had come into her life, she had imposed her rather dominant character. Lexa had found Heda terrified in a dark alley on her way to returning home after a night in the pub with some friends.Heda had been very small, and was meowing under the body of her mother, who lay dead with five little brothers, all brutally killed, perhaps as entertainment for some evil souls. Lexa never knew how Heda was alive, hidden under the bloody body of her mother, perhaps this mother had protected her and had achieved it, before losing her life.Lexa hadn’t wanted to own an animal. Although she had always loved them, her lifestyle just wasn’t suitable as she was constantly on the move with her job. But seeing that little ball of hair so innocent meowing at her feet, and those green eyes that immediately caught her attention, she just couldn’t leave her there.At first, she had intended to take the little kitty to a local rescue so it could be cared for and adopted, but her ideas went down the toilet after spending the first night with Heda in her apartment, where she had cleaned her attentively and softly.She had gently placed down a saucer of milk, but the animal steadfastly refused to remove herself off from Lexa’s feet, resulting in her losing the battle of trying to put the kitten in a shoe box with a blanket.Heda had spent the whole night on the bed, settling herself next to Lexa's face, making a little ball of hair, feeling protected by the human who had rescued her. After about five futile attempts, Lexa had given up and had allowed the kitten to sleep next to her body, and from then on, she became her faithful companion in the apartment and in her life.Mrs. Martinez adored animals, but since she sometimes had a lot of problems with her bones, she did not feel able to take care of them as she should, limiting herself to not having them. But she adored Heda, and she loved it when Lexa asked her to take care of her for a few days whilst she was out of town. The problem was that every time she came home, Lexa found her friend a little chubbier, resulting in her having to put her Heda on yet another diet immediately. However, she was never able to get frustrated with her sweet neighbour, simply caring too much for her.She entered her apartment with the basket of freshly made cinnamon cookies which were her favourites, but as she was about to turn on the lights, her feline friend darted between her legs purring, welcoming her, and tempting herself with those thin nylon stockings that her owner wore.“Don’t even think about taking out your claws on my stockings Heda, or I swear you'll only have water and three grains in your ration for a week.”The cat looked at her almost as if understanding the warning of her human adoptive mother, although those nylon stockings were a mere temptation for her claws, feeling them with her hairy body that continued to coil seductively around Lexa's legs whilst she walked towards her room.When they finally reached Lexa's room, Heda jumped on a sack in a corner where she began to scratch with her claws to taste and stretch. It made Lexa smile, knowing that the animal was unburdening the crazy desire that she had to feel her stockings. She began to open her dress, letting it fall onto the carpeted floor, pearl grey with black. Lexa went over to her chest of draws, looking for some fresh and clean underwear, and her strip shirt. She desperately needed a long, hot bath to relax her muscles and her mind.Before getting into the warm, foamy water, she lit several candles, loving the atmosphere that they created, and the faint light they radiated. Carefully, she lit a scented one of fresh roses, her favourite fragrance.She appreciated the luxurious bathroom where she could simply let herself be seduced into the world of relaxation and inner peace. Once she felt invigorated and ready to go to bed, she climbed out, drying herself off with a soft, white towel. Just as she was dressing, she heard her phone with an incoming message:‘Unknown number’It’s, Clarke Griffin. I need you at my house at eleven-fifteen tonight.Lexa smiled wickedly, repeating the message to herself loudly, while caressing Heda a little.“Look who requires me, Heda, you gorgeous little fluffball, and at this time of night as well, Mama will have to leave again, I’m afraid” The cat meowed and continued purring, scrubbing with desire into the hand of her adoptive mother, who looked at her smiling.“Don’t complain, it's just work. How do you think I pay for your food, your toys, your visits to the vet and your time in the beauty salon, hmm? Dear, nothing is for free. I also wished we had slept earlier, but..., I must attend to this.”Heda looked at her for a second, then began to wash her white hairy belly with her rough tongue, offering no more complaints, whilst her owner responded to the message she had received.‘Lexa Woods’Miss Griffin, what a pleasant surprise! Does that mean I have the position?‘Clarke Griffin’It means, Lexa, that I need you at that time, at my house and it is better for you not to arrive a minute late.The frustration was evident in the CEO’s text, so Lexa thought it best to keep any sarcastic or teasing remarks firmly to herself.‘Lexa Woods’Very well, Miss Griffin, I will be at your house at eleven-fifteen on the dot. See you later.Lexa stared at the phone, unable to erase that silly smile from her face. Seeing that message from her new boss had produced a slight inner tickle. She had thought that she had released all her tension during that immensely enjoyable afternoon with Ontari, clearly, she was wrong. Although she couldn’t deny that she wasn’t enjoying the mission and this tantalising game of power and seduction.
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Lexa was almost ready to leave, but was still unsure of what to wear clothes wise since the CEO’s message had been very short, simple and to the point, just as her new boss seemed to be. Why did Clarke need her at this time? Was it for personal reasons, or was it for her to chauffeur her and take her somewhere? The message hadn’t given anything away.She ended up opting for tight black jeans, a white shirt, black leather jacket, and short boots. At least if she needed to drive, she wouldn’t have to do it barefoot again.She had everything ready. She took her safety helmet since she had decided to go on her motorcycle, a Honda Shadow RS precious two-wheeled machine that she adored. But as she was about to cross the door, her phone vibrated again. Smiling, she reached into the pocket of her leather jacket, thinking it was another message from her intolerant boss, but it was from Clarke Griffin's secretary, the cute and sweet Harper.< Unknown number >
“Lexa, It’s Harper, Miss Griffin's secretary. She has asked me to give you the uniform you are to wear whilst you are her personal chauffeur. Tell me where I can reach you, or if it’s easier for you, we are still in the building of "Griffin Cybernetics" where we met this morning.
Harper McIntyre”< Lexa Woods >
“Hello Harper, it seems easier to meet in the GC building, say, ten minutes?”< Harper McIntyre >
“Perfect, see you then.”Well that phone call immediately confirmed to Lexa that her boss simply needed her as a chauffeur that night. She hated the issue of a uniform, "old-fashioned like your grandmother Griffin, damn you" thought Lexa. She went back into the apartment, finding bright green eyes in the darkness wide open. Heda was surprised how short her mom's absence had been . - Don’t get excited Heda, I just need to bring back the helmet due to a change of plans. Now I need to go so no sleeping late, have you heard me miss?The cat just licked her leg and went to bed, not particularly interested as Lexa walked back out the door. She had no choice but to take a taxi, although she would have preferred to have rung Ontari for a lift, but didn’t want to disturb her as she would most likely be sleeping like a log.Lexa had left her more than exhausted...she had noticed how tired those swollen honey eyes had looked, but so satisfied. She mentally patted herself on the back a couple of times for her good work. She definitely never disappointed!As she remembered Harper's cuteness, it took her about ten minutes to reach the doors of the huge building that stood in the center of the city. Harper was waiting for her, there in the dark, standing next to a small blue and black car..... A Toyota Aygo. She had a dark blue bag in her hand, from which Lexa could distinguish the logo of the company.Lexa stepped out of the taxi ,smiling as she approached her. Without stopping, she greeted her with two kisses... one on each cheek, surprising the secretary whose cheeks became somewhat hot and reddish from the unexpected greeting of that walking beauty called Woods.- Hi Harper, I'm so sorry you had to come out at this time to give me a uniform.... take this, it's the least I can do for your enormous kindness. - Lexa pulled a beautiful red rose from behind her back, handing it to Harper, almost making her melt.- I ... I ... you did not have to do this Lexa, it's my job. But thank you very much, it's beautiful, and ... hmmmm ... it smells so exquisite...- You're welcome. You're an amazing secretary, and in the hours that I've seen you working, you're more than efficient and attentive, and I admire your patience with the boss. You're a secretary Harper, your working schedule is 8-5pm, you shouldn’t have to come in to work in the middle of the night to deliver work clothes to another employee.- Thank you very much for your compliments Miss Woods, but it is part of my job to be available to Miss Griffin, 24 hours a day, seven days a week. That's the contract that I signed, so this is part of my job. As for patience, well, the boss is a little unique, but she's good. Even if you don’t believe me, she knows how to recognize and reward hard work. - She's just a bit strict, that's all. If you follow her rules and respect them you will not have problems with her- Harper continued to explain.-Now, here’s the uniform, come with me so you can change.- Very well. Thank you Harper for the advice. I'm a little nervous you know, I don’t want to lose this job after I have tried so hard to achieve it.- I don’t think you'll lose it so long as you do what Miss Griffin tells you, and do it when she asks for it. Follow her rules and you will stay for a long time. Now we really need to go or you'll be late, and that's putting you on the death line! If there's something that Miss Griffin hates, it’s unpunctuality.- Yes, I noticed this morning ... - Lexa replied sarcastically, remembering how late Clarke had arrived, leaving her waiting for the rest of the morning.Harper smiled as she walked towards the door, where a very kind security man opened the door to let them in. He greeted Harper affectionately, and then she introduced Lexa, informing the guard who she was.Upon entering, Harper handed the bag to Lexa which contained her uniform, credentials already printed and laminated to take with her, and a small book with the access codes for different garages of the different buildings of Griffin Cybernetics, one in particular for the garage of the CEO's house.Lexa was surprised at the speed with which these credentials had been created. She entered a large bathroom to change, whilst Harper stayed behind with her rose, subtly sniffing it with flushed cheeks, and talking animatedly with the bearded and very friendly security man named Niko Wilder.Five minutes later and Lexa was changed, cursing the uniform mentally, but putting a false smile on her face. When she exited the bathroom, Harper looked her up and down, not even attempting to hide her eye movement.... "Holy Skies" that uniform would be the death of the new chauffeur, whom was still holding the cap in her hand.
- I really don’t want to wear this cap Harper... How do I look? - Fantast ... I mean ... very well, you look like a very elegant chauffeur. Now come on, I'll take you in my car that I left outside. It’s just parked over there. Goodbye Niko, say hello to your lady on my behalf please.- Yes I will, thank you Harper, good evening, and you too Miss Woods.- Oh call me Lexa, Niko. I hate formalities, even more when it comes to co-workers. Good night to you also.- Good evening Lexa, and welcome to Griffin Cybernetics by the way. - Thanks Niko, see you soon.They left the building in Harper’s small car, the blue and black Toyota Aygo. The car was very cute in the eyes of Lexa, but she wasn’t fond of small cars like those, although she had to admit they were popular these days, and were a decent brand. The Japanese Toyota were a good and safe model and Lexa respected them, but the models didn’t do much for her taste. She preferred something more sporty, maybe the Celica sport model, that was a nice car.... but anyway, she appreciated that Harper's candy would take her to where she needed to be.The truth was that this part of Lexa's work was important. She had to put on the charm to help people fall into her spiderweb network of charms and sweetness, as she she was hoping would happen with the efficient secretary. She needed to have her confidence, and maybe something else. It was all part of her plan. The mission sadly required it, since Harper was good, noble and hardworking. Lexa hated manipulating people in this way, but she had no choice sadly.They didn’t talk much on the road as they travelled the downtown streets of San Francisco. It was a late Monday night, and the streets were obviously almost deserted, with most people already sleeping, going to their jobs early in the morning, or their studies.But it was clear that the life a billionaire like Clarke Griffin led, didn’t have these restrictions. She clearly didn’t restrict herself to weekends only for the revelry or what she wanted to do to entertain. The days were all the same to her with her having money and power,thought Lexa. At some point, she had stopped talking....concentrating her green and sparkling eyes on the road, thinking to herself what schedule it was that her boss would require. She liked the idea of seeing the CEO again so soon.She glanced sideways at a somewhat nervous Harper driving her little Toyota. She was a good, focused driver, and very pretty without a doubt. Blonde, with honey eyes and specks of green. She had both, striking looks and an amazing body, charmful in her personality and good taste in clothes. “Surely she must have a boyfriend or girlfriend”, thought Lexa. With all those qualities, she couldn’t imagine a girl like that not having someone special.When they finally arrived at the mansion, Harper pulled over but did not turn off the engine of her Aygo, making it clear that she would not be joining her in climbing out of the car. Lexa released her seatbelt, and then reached out to her....giving Harper two kisses, one of them too close to the corner of the secretary's pink lips, who looked at her smiling. Inside, she felt like jelly, unable to hide her reddish cheeks. That image touched Lexa, she hadn’t seen that in a woman for a long time... tenderness, almost innocence she would say, blushing like that for a kiss near her lips. Harper's mannerisms appealed to Lexa a lot, but she just waved her hand and walked towards the Entrance Door, where she rang the doorbell a couple of times on the electric doorbell.The familiar, sarcastic voice of Echo was heard by the speaker...- You have arrived punctually Woods, very well done, now hold on whilst I open
the door.Lexa smiled whilst looking at the small security camera on the gate, waving with one hand up, thinking ... "What a fucking fool you are Echo, but don’t worry, you will also be parting ..."Echo opened the door, coming face to face with Lexa, holding a purse in one hand, and the uniform cap in the other, smiling at her. The bodyguard raised an eyebrow looking her up and down smirking. "Shit Woods, that uniform is out of hell and you want to get rid of it already ..." Echo thought.
Lexa curled her lips with malice. She couldn’t help it when a woman looked at her in that sleazy and shameless way. It could be said that Echo was not at all subtle, she seemed more like a wolf in heat. - Hi Echo, it's good to see you again. Have you missed me? - She asked with a mischievous smile illuminating the winning face of Lexa.- It's all over Woods. Miss Griffin is waiting for you in the living room, she wants to talk to you first. - Echo explained, pushing her a bit to move so she could close the gate again.-Well, thanks Echo. By the way, would you tell me where I can leave this bag of clothes?-Give it to me, now stop wasting time Woods. Miss Griffin does not like to wait, and if you want to stay on the team, stop having that winning attitude in front of her. She does not like to be challenged, let alone by the employees. - Echo did not know why but she liked this woman. It was more than physical attraction, and she wanted her to stay around for a while, maybe they could make something concrete.-Thanks Echo, I'll keep it in mind. - Lexa was surprised by the sudden change in pleasant attitude of the bodyguard, but was aware that it was most likely due to the woman wishing to engage in more than good fellowship with her.Echo accompanied her to the door of the mansion, giving three blows and then leaving her alone, retiring with her bag. Immediately the door opened and a beautiful woman, white skin like ebony, with light brown hair and bright blue eyes looked at her. She was beautiful with a lovely smile.- Miss Woods, Miss Griffin is waiting for you in the living room, let me show you the way.-Thank you ... it's a pleasure to meet you, Miss ... Mrs. ...-My name is Sofia. It's a pleasure to meet you Miss Woods.- Oh you can call me Lexa, I don’t go much for formalities.- I'm sorry, Miss Woods. I can not do that.
- Ok Sofia, bring us coffee. How do you prefer yours Lexa? - Clarke's powerful voice interrupted the women, who were already at the entrance to the great hall, where the CEO was standing by the white leather sofa. Upon seeing her, Lexa lost the notion of time and space. She was so beautiful that she simply gave her butterflies inside.- Ermmm .. Hi, Miss Griffin, I'm glad to see you again. I ... I’d prefer just a glass of juice thanks Sofia - It took her a moment to return to the land of Lexa, and answer the question from that beauty of a blonde woman, who was looking at her now with a very slight curve on her lips, and eyes full of ... . wishfulness?- What kind of juice can I offer you, Miss Woods? We have a large selection.- I.... Well.... orange if you have it please - Lexa was hating herself for being so obvious with her visual shock. She was sure that the CEO probably knew exactly what she was doing by wearing those clothes, but those perfect voluptuous breasts....imprisoned to the point of escaping that shocking low-cut red dress, were leaving her struggling to rationalise.- Your orange juice, would you prefer it squeezed or artificial natural? - Sofia asked to the surprise of Lexa, who was finding it hard to think, to concentrate on answering, to look at her and not be so stupidly obvious.- Oh ... well, if it can, I’d prefer it to be squeezed naturally , thanks Sofia. -
Lexa hated to see Griffin with that look of "I know I'm killing you with my look". "Fuck, behave Woods, damn you, although she is fucking hot," she told herself mentally.- It's a pleasure, Miss Woods, I’ll bring you your drink.- Lexa, sit down, I need to talk to you a little before we leave. I see Harper guessed your size very well - Spoke Clarke, looking her new chauffeur up and down seductively.- Oh well, yes, Harper has done very well, she is very efficient. What do you want to talk to me about? - Lexa could not stop looking at the incredible beauty of this woman, the owner of piercing blue eyes that had her captivated. It had been a long time since someone had affected her like this.
In addition, the suggestive short red dress she was wearing, resting just above the knees was driving her insane with lust. It was extremely tight fitting to that curvy body, highlighting those generous breasts that Clarke possessed, and those legs.... so elegant and well-formed, accentuated by the high heels she wore on her feet. And that neatly combed golden hair falling in cascades over her bare shoulders, that white skin like marfil that looked so soft and inviting, and that makeup...just the perfect amount for her beautiful face, played havoc for Lexa. If that woman wanted to make an impact on her, she was doing it with flying colors.Lexa however, quickly schooled her face back to the poker look. She had given enough away in the last few moments, she did not intend to continue giving Clarke the pleasure of realizing how much she was affecting her, even though she believed that It was already to late to try to disguise it. "Shit Woods!" she thought to herself angrily.As for Clarke, when she had seen that dark green-eyed beauty appear, dressed in that uniform, she had felt her breathing suddenly stop for a few seconds. She cursed her stupid heart for jumping like a silly teenager with hormonal problems. She mentally hit herself a couple of times before interrupting the dialogue Lexa was having with her housekeeper. She congratulated herself for having the idea of calling her secretary Harper and telling her to give Lexa the uniform of chauffeur.Oh my God! She wanted her like that on a hot and wild night, tearing that shirt off with her teeth. Her hair had been neatly gathered in a tail, and that tenuous makeup was just perfect for such a beautiful face...with that black eyeliner highlighting the green of her sparkling eyes that she knew well were being exhausted from staring at her, pressing her inner sexual buttons again.Clarke was drooling inside, but made all the superhuman efforts not to show it.
Nope, Lexa was insolent and needed lessons. She needed to learn who gave the orders and had the power here. She immediately put on her cold, hard director's mask, and cut off that conversation between Lexa and the housekeeper.Now they were both sitting on the white leather sofa, next to a beautiful fireplace. Lexa was amazed by the interior design of the mansion, it showed amazing taste from the blonde. Lexa’s attention focused back onto the CEO, who was now looking at her intensely, penetrating her with those blue safaris. She decided that she found it easier when Clarke was intense like this as it helped keep her concentration and focus where it needed to be. Tempting distractions could soon end her self-control and professionalism, and if Anya saw her at this moment in time she would go ballistic. She kept her green, somewhat darkened eyes low, almost able to disguise the move with shyness and nerves, but deep inside of her, the image of Clarke's seductive persona was taking over. - I need to give you some information before we proceed. First I want you to give me your phone, that clock, and those audits that you carry with you.- Sorry? I ... - Lexa was stunned by the sudden and unexpected request, although she had heard her fully the first time.- Lexa I do not like to waste my time, so do what you have been ordered, or there is the exit door and you can give the uniform to Echo on your way out of my life. - Clarke answered irritably. She hated it when people refused to comply with an order she gave, even more so if it was an employee.- I ... well, well, I'm sorry Miss Griffin, I do not understand ... - Lexa did not waste any more time and started looking for the items ordered by her impatient boss.- You do not have to understand anything Lexa- interrupted the CEO.- You just have to follow my orders and nothing else. You need to keep that in mind if you want to work for me. - The CEO clarified, although in a more relaxed manner this time. She really did not want to talk to Lexa like that, she didn’t know why, but she just didn’t enjoy doing it, although she knew she needed to. She couldn’t show herself to be weak and drooling over the brunette.- Okay, excuse me again. Here, have them - Lexa replied hurriedly.- Stop apologizing Lexa, you tire me, and it's "Miss Griffin" to you or any of my employees, remember that- ordered the CEO.- Yes Miss Griffin - Lexa handed her devices over, although inwardly smiling with malice. She had realised that someone in the category and knowledge of Clarke Griffin would most likely ask for such objects. It was a way to protect herself from piracy and espionage, although that did not stop it from bothering her. She did not like to drive without listening to music.Clarke took the devices, but not before putting on a pair of latex gloves like those used by doctors. Lexa looked at her, surprised. The CEO was acting as if Lexa were going to spread something dangerous and contagious. She couldn’t stop herself from frowning in a clear sign of disapproval. Clarke ignored her completely, concentrating on taking her phone first, and holding it on a rectangular metal box. Lexa imagined that it was some kind of memory copier. Then the woman took another phone which had a clear logo of "Griffin Cybernetics" on it, causing Lexa to curve her lips.The CEO then proceeded to do the same with the Apple watch that Lexa liked so much, the one she had acquired only a few months ago. That did not please her, she really liked that watch. But Clarke pulled from a dark blue chest... also bearing the company logo, a beautiful wristwatch with black leather mesh.On sight, it looked like a simple common and wild clock, but when she placed it on the metal plate, the image of the surface of the clock disappeared, appearing in it’s place the logo of Griffin Cybernetics, as if it were loading information, obviously the information that Lexa had in her Apple Watch.- Stop stressing over this cheap crap Lexa ... you will receive first class technology in return. - Clarke commented without looking at the brunette.- Yes Miss Griffin, errmmm ... thanks?- Do not thank me, I'm not giving you anything Lexa, it's part of working in my company. Your devices represent where you work, and will help eradicate the dangers of leaking information.- Yes, I understand, but still Thank you Miss Griffin.- Here, take the phone. Place your finger on the screen and leave it there for three seconds. Then, bring the phone to your left eye and do the same. The device will read and record your cornea to identify you as an extra precaution. - Explained Clarke in detail before the watchful eye of Lexa, who nodded her head, doing what the boss ordered.
- So to use it, I have to put my finger on the scanner, and also place it infront of my eye?- No, just by taking the phone you will already register that you are the owner. Between the fingerprint and the cornea, the internal device has registered your DNA and nobody else can use it. - Lexa could be said to be impressed, although she knew that Griffin Cybernetics produced very high quality and advanced elements like no other cyber company in the world. But having it in your hands was something special. - Christ! Seriously, this is very advanced technology.- Yes it is Lexa. I didn’t get where I am today by making cheap products and / or standard copies of the market. My company creates high quality technology that people like you still can not reach, for they are too expensive. My products are currently only sold in the international market to billionaires, presidents, prime ministers, royals, Arab jakes, you know, people of a very high level.
Now, the watch will be activated the same way as the phone...just by placing it on your wrist. And these two rings with the symbol of infinity which you will wear, are the bluetooth audiometers of Griffin Cybernetics. They are directly connected to your phone and your watch.- But how can they be hearing aids? - Lexa was really surprised, and Clarke lost patience with such astonishment and questions.- I will not waste time explaining technology and cybernetics at this time Lexa. You only do what I order.- Well, sor ... Miss GriffinSofia appeared, interrupting both women who looked at her immediately. She placed the drinks on the marble table in front of them with a kind smile on her face. This woman was starting to make Lexa uneasy. She was starting to feel that this woman was a little strange.- Thanks Sofia, it looks delicious - She said kindly with a smile. -I hope you like it, Miss Woods.- Oh I’m sure...
-Sofia it’s fine, you can retire. - Clarke interrupted. The truth was that the extreme kindness and charms of Lexa were surpassing her. Why the fuck did she have to be so nice and kind to the whole fucking world?-Yes Miss Griffin Lexa was beginning to get annoyed about Clarke's devilishly arrogant attitude toward her employees. Was the word "Gracias" not in the vocabulary of this ice woman?However, she had a role to play so just smiled nervously, watching Sofia retreat without showing any emotion on her face. Lexa's mind continued to scream that this woman was strange, that something was amiss but she couldn’t allow her mind to focus on that detail right now. That glass of squeezed juice looked really good, and suddenly she was thirsty. Wasting no more time, she picked it up and raised it to Clarke, as if in gesture of a toast.-Well, since this confirms that I am your new chauffeur, can you allow me a celebration toast Miss Griffin?-I do not offer celebrations to employees Lexa, but I can confirm that at the moment, you are my new chauffeur.Lexa suddenly felt that she had hit an iceberg, like the Titanic in 1912, only that she was still afloat. Her throat had been so dry that she had drank with desire that refreshing, and really delicious orange juice.Clarke did not take her eyes away, following every movement, somehow enjoying the nervousness that she caused in her new employee. She could not withdraw her eyes from the hypnotism in which she was lost, watching as those thick lips kissed that glass of the glass, and how the refreshing liquid fell down the long neck of Lexa. Oh how she would have loved to lick that neck in these moments, and bite that throbbing jugular. "For God's sake Griffin, fuck you and your wetness with this brunette!" Clarke mentally scolded herself while secretly swallowing with some difficulty.Suddenly, the CEO took off her gloves and put them next to Lexa's Apple devices, leaving them on the table to turn her face impassively towards Lexa. She drank her cup of coffee, as normal as she could....crossing her legs , using old seductive tricks, that never failed her.Lexa was still drinking, trying not to be distracted by those enchanting legs she possessed. She realized that Clarke was using her seduction to the fullest to make her nervous, and unfortunately, it was working. She would not give in to her, at least not too much that it would be obvious. Lexa knew how to control herself, even if it did not seem like it at present. She was trained and very good at it, but she needed to play her role at the same time. She could not let Clarke suspect that she was a professional. But her mental ramblings were interrupted after she finished the delicious glass of juice, and put it on the table.- Lexa pay attention and stop distracting yourself. Now when we leave, you need to know that at all times we will be connected to each other through our watches. We'll be going via limousine to a party in the center of the city, and sometimes I like to invite people back to the car for a ride. I need you to be on alert at all times, and if you see a red light on your watch, it's because I need help, and need you to act immediately. Do you understand?- Mmmm ... I think so, something like being your bodyguard too?- Exactly Lexa. Sometimes things can get out of hand, that's why I need you to be alert to everything that happens in that limousine when I'm with people in there.- Ok Miss Griffin, but hmmm ... Is Echo not your bodyguard? Will she not accompany you tonight?- She will do, but in a remote car. Echo will only intervene if things get murky for both of us, but I intend on just counting on you. I read in your report that you know about martial arts and weapons management. You should be more than capable of dealing with any issues that arise.- Yes, but ...- But nothing Lexa. In the glove compartment of the limousine, you will find a weapon if necessary, but you don’t need to worry. If you need a weapon, that's when I call Echo. Do you have a license to carry a weapon?
- Yes I do, but I do not have any weapons Miss Griffin. I really do not like them. I only learned when I was a teenager with my uncle in ...- I'm not interested Lexa, nor do I have time for personal stories. You have a license to carry them, that's it, although I do not think you will need it. Well, that’s all, now go and get the limousine, I do not want to be late for the party. - Clarke cut her short. She was getting tired of these doubts in the green-eyed woman who looked at her quite shocked, getting a little nervous. - Yes Miss Griffin - Lexa stood up to fulfill the order that her boss had just given her without further ado. She did not want to irritate Miss Griffin too much, who was standing next to her.- And Lexa ... do not even think about driving like you did this afternoon, or you'll be out of my life in less than you can say ‘I’. Do you understood?- Yes, Miss Griffin. - Shit! And she thought that her boss had liked the action movie type trip, and had had a great time from the speed adrenaline. - Lexa nodded her head, but when she turned to walk towards the door, she began to feel dizzy.The floor was moving horribly and she could only think, “Shit!” Clarke just watched her, standing behind her waiting. Lexa immediately lost her balance, then everything went black.Clarke lunged forward, stretching out her arms to catch her so that she would not fall to the floor, when her housekeeper appeared at once helping her to hold the unconscious body of Lexa.- Take her to the lab Sofia-. Clarke ordered, handing the entire body of Lexa to her housekeeper, who held her in her arms as if she weighed nothing.- Yes Miss GriffinSofia began to walk with the sleeping body of Lexa in her arms, heading towards the elevator. Clarke followed close behind, giving orders on her watch to her assistant ALIE, so that the lights and the devices activated in the third subsoil of the mansion, where the CEO owned a very well equipped, secret laboratory.They descended quickly in the elevator, entering the modern room where a huge machine, a CT scanner similar to that in hospitals, occupied a large space of the laboratory. There were also a couple of computers, and several other monitors all in operation.Upon entering the laboratory there was a woman wearing a white overall, with the company logo on her lapel.- Good evening, Miss Griffin - ALIE, prepare the scanning machine for a 3D copy. Sofia, please ensure Lexa is naked and lay her body on the plate of "Galileo".- Yes, Miss Griffin - both women answered, while Clarke sat at a desk in front of one of the computers, opening a program connected to her company to which only she had access.- I'm going to make a nice copy of you Lexa, you're worthy of it beautiful. - Clarke commented loudly, typing in her password, and letting the computer scan her cornea.- Scanner list machine Miss Griffin - Announced ALIE
- All right. How are we going there Sofia?
- Miss Woods is ready, Miss Griffin. - Sofia answeredClarke turned in her chair, ready to enjoy the best view possible from where she was positioned. She put on the special glasses for infrared rays and X-rays, and approached the sculpted and perfect body of Lexa, who lay unconscious on the white stretcher. Clarke slid to her side, admiring the motionless figure.- My God Lexa, what a sculpture of a woman you are. Look at those muscles.... so well worked. And those perfect breasts, those long slender legs. You really are precious, but do not fear, I wont hurt you. However, someday I will enjoy that body of yours with desire, and I will worship it with pleasure. Now I just need to copy your body, and make sure you do not betray me to my competition, or with some damn police agency.Clarke gently caressed the beautiful sleeping face and hair, biting her lips. Whilst making a sign to her assistant ALIE, she placed some leads on Lexa's brain, connected to some fine wires to check her brain activity. She also connected a device to control her heart rate.Then the stretcher was activated.... entering a transparent interior. There she began to work the giant model 3D copier that Clarke had created, while ALIE prepared the AI implantation chip. The chip would be placed in the back of the new employee's neck, after finishing scanning the new chauffeur for the subsequent physical copy. Clarke studied the computer as it captured all the features of that beautiful woman, every detail of her body. She really was, without a doubt, magnificent. But without knowing why, she was already internally debating whether to go ahead with this or not, if she really needed to place the AI in Lexa or not.The idea was to do it, as she had done with Echo and also her efficient secretary. But as she looked at the sleeping face of Lexa, so full of peace, Clarke couldn’t fathom as to why she was so hesitant to go ahead with her plan, to place that chip in her brain, thus controlling it completely.There was something about this woman, something that attracted her tremendously, something that made her tremble even. That challenge in her beautiful and penetrating green eyes, that game of seduction that had begun with her in silence. It awoke sensations in her that she did not think she could have, or perhaps she had forgotten them over the years. And the most dangerous thing of all was that those feelings felt so good. Who was this beautiful woman named Lexa, who had that tremendous power over her?If that chip was inserted into her brain, she would lose much of that, becoming more receptive to her orders and more faithful.... preserving the well-being of the company. But shit! She didn’t want Lexa like that, no! Secretly, Clarke liked the challenge that stunning brunette posed.But she could not risk it that way, said that little voice in her clever brain. It could be very dangerous for her future if Lexa turned out to be someone undercover to steal information or simply destroy the company from within. But her deliverances were interrupted by the voice of her assistant ALIE.- Miss Griffin, the process has been completed. Do we proceed with the implantation chip?Clarke hesitated, looking at her computer screen where the image of the copy of Lexa's body was complete and in the process of finishing the finest details, in addition to various physical and blood tests. Feeling torn inside, she looked at ALIE who held the small device in her hand, and nodded her head, though still not convinced. When Lexa's body left the cabin on the stretcher, Clarke approached again with her assistants. Sofia turns Lexa's body over, moving the hair from the back of her neck. - Ok, we’re ready Miss Griffin- ALIE, give me the chip, I will do it.- Yes, of course Miss Griffin.- replied ALIE, handing over the chip.Clarke took the small device between her gloved fingers. She looked at the bare nape of Lexa, finding a striking tattoo, in addition to the artistic design on her arm. It intrigued Clarke, who wondered what the meaning was behind such a design. It entwined down her back, some of the circles transparent and other’s filled in with solid black...with lines branching off . But that little one at the nape of the neck was undoubtedly something that surprised Clarke, since the implantation chip possessed the same symbol of ♾ infinity.She tried not to get distracted anymore, she didn’t have much time before Lexa woke up from the anesthesia she had given her in that glass of juice. She moved closer to her nape with the chip in her fingers, and pronounced the words to activate the component ...- Ascende Superius ...
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- Lexa ... wake up now ... LexaLexa was beginning to wake up slowly, her ears registering that familiar voice of her boss, who sounded quite close . The first thing she felt was a strong headache that was coming from the base of her neck.She felt dizzy, and her stomach was churning. She opened her eyes slowly, her vision somewhat cloudy. It took a few seconds to focus, meeting those two blue spheres so close that she could reach out and touch them. That beautiful face ... but her stomach was rough. Lexa really wasn’t sure what was wrong but she felt like the acid content in her stomach was about to shoot up via her throat.Lexa pushed against Clarke roughly, almost making her fall, as the CEO was
almost kneeling next to her as she lay on the white leather sofa in the living room. To her good fortune, Sofia was also there with a container that she extended to Lexa immediately so that she could vomit everything she needed to get out of her system.Lexa felt like her stomach was about to burst out of her mouth, she felt that awful. Clarke stood up to make herself look busy. If something disgusted her, it was watching people vomit...it had a horrible effect on her own stomach.She still did not understand why she felt sorrow for Lexa, and really hoped that she had made the right decision. Everything was at stake.... not only her company and secret projects, but her own life. But that brunette with green eyes ...- YUCK ... Shit! ... Christ! I'm sorry Miss Griffin ... I don’t know what... - Lexa looked at the woman who resembled that of a cold demon. Her eyes became slightly angry for a moment, on the verge of making a few points clear and giving her boss a few home truths. “Damn insensitive shit” thought Lexa to herself. Her stomach was still bothering her, but she didn’t think she would vomit again. She didn’t understand what the hell had happened to her. Everything that had stopped her from trying to walk towards the door , dizziness, and suddenly everything had turned dark.- Yes Lexa, it’s about time you woke up! Now we are going to be late for the party, fantastic! Have you finished throwing up yet? - Clarke was talking with her back to Lexa, who was busy cleaning her mouth with a napkin that Sofia had graciously handed to her. She wondered if perhaps the meal she had enjoyed with Ontari in the villa could have been in poor condition? What a poor time to get intoxicated. But Lexa was more pissed at the reaction from this pedantic and cold woman, who she was seriously beginning to dislike at this moment in time. She took a few deep breaths, and drank a little from the glass of water that Sofia had been so incredibly kind to get for her.- Thank you very much Sofia, you are very kind- whispered Lexa, still feeling out of sorts.- I just do my job, Miss Woods. Do you feel better? - Yes.... I think if ... I knew what happened to me, I would feel more at ease, but suddenly everything went dark ... and ...- I see that she 's awake and recovered, so let's not waste any more time. Can you drive tonight?- Snarked the CEO.Clarke immediately cut the pleasant talk between Lexa and Sofia. She did not enjoy being so unpleasant really, but she needed to do it. She needed to keep her mask in place, needed Lexa to see her with respect and to know what she was about... that she could not have any expectation of warmth when dealing with her. Lexa stabbed her green eyes at her with a clear hatred. Clarke saw them immediately, forcing her to swallow uncomfortably. It was incredible power that the brunette had in that look, it could kill anyone and Clarke guessed that she was first in line at the moment. But she simply stayed in her position, although seeing her new employee so weak had affected her a little and that bothered her more than she cared to admit. She did not understand what the fuck was happening with this woman, but she needed to finish whatever it was.- I asked you a question Lexa, I'm waiting and you're wasting my time. There are important people waiting for me at this party. So I ask again, are you in a position to drive without killing us in a traffic accident?Lexa was seething. She really thought that she could put a bullet in the CEO’s head without regard at this very moment, but she had not been summoned to this mission to be an exterminator , as she had been on other occasions. She had been summoned as someone intelligent who could gain the trust of the CEO , and so proceed with the plans. So she pressed the inner action button again, swallowing her true desires to jump and grab her by the neck and squeeze slowly, making her kneel in front of her and beg for her miserable life. No, she took a deep breath and once again changed her facial expression to a submissive and distressed, somewhat nervous employee.- I can drive Miss Griffin, please don’t worry. I'll take you to the party with no problems. I just need five more minutes to recover, I really feel ... - WHAT!.....Another five minutes?! FOR FUCK SAKE! Do me a favor Lexa and be at that limousine door in ten minutes, or you better say goodbye to your new job. It has probably cost me enough money already due to your stupid fainting episode.- Yes, Miss Griffin - Seethed Lexa through gritted teeth at that, who needed to be lectured and taught a lesson. For that task, she needed to stay firm and strong , no foolish sentimentality.Clarke immediately retired from the living room, unable to act a minute longer in front of this infuriating woman who still tried to satisfy her despite her hardness and inhumanity . She admired her capacity for submission , trying to maintain that position at all costs. And that damn little internal stinging again beat her heart as she walked to another room, where she closed the door behind herself, leaning on it, trying to recover. Her heartbeat had been triggered, and her breathing was erratic, feeling a lump in her throat. She asked herself once again...What the hell happened to her? She had never felt " guilt " for acting with authority and power in front of her employees before. But now she was experiencing something new, something she disliked.She walked a few steps to the bar to pour herself a glass of whiskey. She needed to recover, needed to concentrate on being her, the most intelligent and powerful CEO. She could not feel anything, nothing that made her feel weak like this. That woman in the other room was a simple employee , a rather insolent one Meanwhile in the other room, Lexa, still astonished by her boss's uncaring attitude, had followed her with her eyes burning with hatred while the woman left the room. She cursed her at every step, wishing with all her strength that she would trip over something and fall flat on her face.Arggggg ...! She needed to control herself seriously. Lexa was beginning to worry about her unprofessional behavior. She had never had to deal with feelings before whilst on the job, she was the best agent on the books whom never let herself be dominated by feelings. That's why she had been summoned to fulfill this important role in the operation. She was the top seed. If she failed, the operation failed, it was that simple . She needed to get her stupid head in the right place , and stop behaving like a teenager with hormonal problems . That was her "goal" , and she definitely could not let that damn woman break her in any psychological way. She was a bitch and she would be the one who would dominate her sooner or later, she would have her eating out of her hand she promised herself mentally, no matter what the cost. For that to happen though, she needed to be very smart, cold and manipulative at all times . That was just beginning she repeated as she stood up, helped by Sofia who accompanied her to the elevator door so she could use it and descend to the garage where the limousine was located.Lexa thanked the gentle woman again for all the attention and help she had provided. When Sofia extended a couple of pills and a glass of water for her to take, Lexa hesitated. This was dangerous. She still had no idea what had happened to her and she knew well that taking the pills could be a bad decision. Even though the woman explained that they were painkillers to help her recover, Lexa refused to take them, thanking her kindly with a smile , then boarding the elevator and squeezing SUB 2 . It was then that she noticed that there was an extra button, blue with the letter "L" on it, and a place for a key underneath. It was probably a place where only the possessor of the key could have access. She took it into account, when her eyes caught a tiny security camera on the elevator door. She knew that she needed to be very cautious when she was inside that mansion as there were secret chambers everywhere, and even though she could cancel the cameras, it was not the time to do so she told herself. She had to move like a witch among wolves, and she was an expert on the subject.She had not liked that sudden fainting episode at all, remembering well the moment before everything turned black. She did not remember feeling nauseous, just a strong dizziness. She was not going to panic, but she needed to go immediately to "The Factory" as soon as she was released that night from her "Cruella de Vil" boss , to check herself over. If she were to find out anything untoward had happened to her, then she swore revenge on the CEO.She climbed into the Limousine, a Lincoln MKT Stretch Limo for eight passengers. Lexa settled into the driver's seat, adjusting it to suit her. Her stomach was tender, and her headache was bothering her a lot. She would have really liked to have taken those painkillers that the kind Sofia had offered , but she could not take any chances. She could not trust anyone in the world that she had entered. The world of Clarke Griffin.She looked in the glove compartment.... maybe the previous chauffeur had kept painkillers just in case. Instead, what she found was a weapon and a box of ammunition to the side. She cursed herself having touched it, immediately taking the flannel and wiping her prints from it. She didn’t want them on that gun, it was dangerous. Then she continued looking until she felt she had won the lottery....smiling and celebrating when a box of painkillers came out of the glove compartment held by her hand.Then she left the limo, entering the back area and was met with a beauty of interior design . A spectacular bar and a comfortable wide gray leather seating area, with Royal's logo on them in purple.But, not wanting to waste time, she took a bottle of fresh water from the small refrigerator to swallow the painkillers immediately. She observed once again the interior design of the incredible limousine in detail. She noticed how the seats were placed, and where the window was situated, facing her seat. She devised a plan in case her boss, " Cruella " needed her, although deep down, with how angry she was at present, if it was down to her, she would leave her at her own mercy for acting like a fucking inhuman bitch.And here were those stupid feelings of hatred and revenge again! She hit her head to get them out and help her concentrate. Telling herself that she was a professional, and those feelings could not be allowed to affect her as they were doing. She would smash Clarke Griffin from her pedestal, as her name was Lexa Woods. But she needed to be calm, cold, impenetrable and impermeable. She smiled at the irony of the double meaning of that last word. Yeah, better stop wetting panties, or I'd need an extra pair constantly with her. But heavens, her flesh was weak for " Cruella Griffin" anyway, "Shit, Shit Woods ...!" angry at herself for yet again thinking of the CEO in a sexual manner.She reached the door of the mansion where Sofia waited, immediately opening the door after the limo parked. Clarke came out, wearing a beautiful dress of sin which showed off her slender shoulders. Lexa remembered to open the door of the limousine, that dress definitely distracting her more than it should.Clarke hesitated for a few seconds before entering the limo , looking in detail at her chauffeur, evidently already recovered. Her face looked better and the color had returned, regaining it to it’s natural beauty. She liked to see her looking better, although she did not allow her face to show this relief. Her blue eyes had turned a darker shade, looking at those intense green eyes, then glancing down to those full lips that were smacking with brazenness. Clarke thought to herself how much she was going to enjoy this night and what she had planned for her new and cute chauffeur . Concerning her still though was the fact that she had cared for her, for a simple employee who she did not even know well yet, and that was as strange as the sun turning green. She kept wondering why she was so affected by her presence when near her . Clarke could read in those green eyes a feeling of hatred towards her. She couldn’t really miss it as her chauffeur was struggling to hide it. She found it admirable what that woman would do to keep the job , knowing that she was getting her fucking ass kicked for being her chauffeur . That night Clarke was really going to push her buttons....- Could you tell me where I am to take you Miss Griffin ? - Lexa cut through her thoughts with a simple question, in a very dry and direct tone of voice.- Talk to Echo, she will tell you where you should take me Lexa, and be quick.- Yes Miss Griffin- growled Lexa.- I hope you have taken something for that headache you have, I do not want you
to be distracted while driving or when we have people in the limousine.- Don’t worry Miss Griffin, I've taken some painkillers, and they will soon come
into effect. Thanks for worrying about my condition though. - Lexa couldn’t help but say that last sentence full of sarcasm.- Do not misunderstand my concern... I do not care for the welfare of employees Lexa, I worry about my own well-being . Now move, I do not want to waste any more time.Lexa closed the door of the limo showing a little more strength than she intended. She sighed.... heading straight for Echo who was about to get into the black BMW who would follow them closely . She asked for the address, but the bodyguard told her to simply follow her as she would in front , and follow her back when they returned to the mansion.A few minutes later they came to a place where there was a red carpet lined to the entrance. Paparazzi were shooting their cameras at everything that moved outside of a limousine , at security people, as well as onlookers. She pulled over at the entrance and immediately went to open the car door for her boss, with her cap now on... something she sincerely hated, but Echo had recommended to her to have it on when they arrived if she wanted no more complaints from Cruella.Clarke was surprised when Lexa opened the door of the car with her chauffeur cap on. God , the brunette looked hot in that uniform! She couldn’t help but be distracted for a few seconds, holding the hand that Lexa had extended to help her out of the limo. Feeling Lexa’s hand holding hers produced something inside of her, like a small electric shock that ran through her body , rising a certain color in her cheeks, and she hated it instantly.The CEO withdrew her hand as if Lexa would give her something by touching her, while Lexa’s eyes glared at her, somewhat angered by that damn attitude of rejection . They were interrupted however when Echo approached, eyeing everywhere, and then finished helping the CEO out of the limo, indicating that they should move. Clarke started with the masked show for the press, smiling from ear to ear whilst walking with grace and seduction down the red carpet, followed closely by Echo.Lexa barely shook her head at the strange new attitude of Clarke , but as she closed the door her lips curled , looking surreptitiously at that beautiful red dress tight around her body. It really was a real delight to look at thought Lexa.The chauffeur retired, driving the limo to a place of parking where security of the party had indicated. She could wait for her boss here, until she was ready to leave.The brunette knew that in some of the kitchens of these rich parties, they served something for drivers, nothing special, some sandwiches , various drinks and / or coffee. That's what she needed right now, to put something in her stomach which felt crisp and empty. So without wasting anymore time, she went to the source of smiling stomach recovery.After eating a couple of sandwiches and having a coffee, Lexa chatted with the other drivers in passing and discovered who the party was being held for and why. Apparently it was the closing of a large and important business deal between Griffin Cybernetics and a couple of companies in England, Germany and the UAE as a whole, as a type of merger for a relevant long-term project.“Interesting” she told herself. She needed to get hold of some of the documents of that agreement as soon as she could. Walking towards the limousine again, she heard some thunder in the distance and her eyes immediately went to the sky which was covered with gray and threatening clouds. The wind that played with her hair, smelling of wet earth announced to her that there would soon be rain and a storm . She hurried her steps to get to the limo before the downpour started.She already felt much better.... Thankfully. The painkillers had worked wonderfully. Her head no longer hurt, and her stomach was settled and full. She climbed into the limousine just as the rain drops began to hit the windshield. She turned on the radio of the car, tuning into a local FM station that she used to listen to. She enjoyed the variation they had in music, alternating old songs from previous decades as well as the recent hits . She always loved to listen to those old songs, it was a hopeless nostalgia, like an old woman living in the body of a young woman. At that time there was a special from the first decade of the 2000s that she loved, as it transported her to a good, innocent and rebellious era in her life.She hummed some songs she remembered from her adolescence, memories filling her mind. Some good, others very comical, others not so much, and between everything, she appeared.... her first and only great love. Costia Green. Someone whom she had loved fiercely, and with whom she had shared almost everything, her first kiss, her first time, her dreams as a child and adolescent. They had planned to grow together and discover the world and life . They had met when Costia was in the fifth grade of elementary school, when the class teacher introduced her as the new pupil one day after having started classes after the break period of a hot summer. Lexa could remember those beautiful clear eyes, that beautiful face, so nervous and shy. She hadn’t known where to sit so Lexa had immediately raised her hand telling the teacher that Costia could sit next to her, while the rest of the class was a witness to love at first sight. From that moment they were inseparable. First becoming friends and companions, and later discovering their sexuality and their love , although Costia was also attracted to the boys, who frequented her a lot. More than once Lexa had had to put distances between the many suitors of her girlfriend, even resorting to her fists at times, asserting her authority. It had cost her many penances and visits to the office of the rector of the school . Luckily, Anya was always there , protecting her, taking care of her back when things got ugly.Suddenly... on the radio, David Cook's song "Always be my baby" started playing, and her heart smiled as she remembered the night she and Costia had made love for the first time. The song of David Cook, a singer that Costia adored, sounded in her room, while in the middle of the bright moon that penetrated the room, they undressed with kisses and caresses, touching innocent skin , lit and ready to be discovered and loved . She remembered in so much detail how fast her loving heart had beaten and how fast that first orgasm had arrived. She had been nervous and ashamed, but cradled in the warm arms of her sweet Costia who immediately told her that she loved her and always would do, and that that song was dedicated to her. Lexa had cried, she had been so emotional. She was so in love with her, and she had thought that it was mutual it had felt so intense. She told herself that night she could never love anyone else in her life, the way she loved Costia Green.
But unfortunately, like most first loves, it did not last more than a couple of years, since Costia's parents had taken her and her two sisters to live in another city far away. Their hearts broke from the distance, and although they tried to do their best to save their love, the first to give up had been Costia. Moving away slowly, ceasing to communicate with her, causing Lexa to refrain from going after her. Lexa had worked in all kinds of jobs, almost not sleeping in order to save enough money to spend the summer with her love . But it was all in vain when Costia had told her that she no longer loved her , and that she had a new life now, new friends, and that she liked a roommate in high school..... believing that she was in love with him.It was a very hard blow for Lexa that would scar her for a lifetime, swearing that she would never again fall in love or let herself feel something for another woman. Her heart broke a little more some years later when by chance, Lexa started working in the organization, meeting Costia's older sister, Niylah. Niylah had told her that her little sister had married that lad, Christopher Walker , and that she was very happy. Lexa remembered how much it had surprised her, to feel a pain in her soul again, despite the years that had passed. However, hearing that news had been the final straw you could say, that Costia had given her. She renewed her oath to never let herself be carried away by her heart and feelings. She would live her life with good sexual moments, companionship and some other friendship, but nothing further that could hurt her again in that soul destroying way .At the same time, Niylah had confessed to Lexa that she had always liked her, and that she had never dared to say it, so as not to interfere with the apparent happiness of her younger sister with her. Sincerely, Lexa would never have imagined, because when she was dating Costia, her sister had made their life hell , exposing their relationship to Costia's parents, forcing them out of the closet before they were ready, causing great trauma during their adolescence. Maybe, in hindsight, all of that had been due to envy on the part of Niylah, or jealousy, Lexa concluded in her mind.But all that had been left in the past. They were now two adults, so Lexa and Niylah had agreed to have a relationship without ties, a purely sexual and open relationship, without feelings, without drama, but with casual encounters like those that Lexa kept with Ontari. The problem was that after a few months, Niylah did not fulfill her part of not getting involved and ended up being a pain in the ass , becoming possessive and jealous, which was simply unbearable for Lexa . But that nightmare hadn’t lasted long, since Lexa ended things with her abruptly, although it had cost her to get rid of her.She had only achieved it with a little help from the director, her old friend Anya, who had a serious talk with Agent Green about not getting involved with another agent in a sentimental way. She was told in no uncertain terms that it was against the rules of the organization, and that if she did not stop overwhelming Agent Woods, she would ask her to resign immediately. Niylah felt the shame of her life, chewing with rage and thirst for revenge. She finally moved away from Lexa, not contacting her again, and always maintained distance. It helped that they were both assigned to very different missions from then on.As far as Lexa was aware, Costia was still married to the man with whom she lived in a nice house in Austin, Texas with a family of three, two girls and a boy. She remembered that Costia always told her that she dreamed of having children, and at the time, that revelation had wreaked havoc on Lexa's young mind, thinking how she could fulfill that dream of her girlfriend when they were both women. Such an enormous concern that she spent hours meditating on different possibilities, but none of them convinced her, producing great anxiety and that enormous fear that it would lead to Costia to stop loving her.The songs of that time continued playing on the radio, whilst the rain became more intense, hitting hard the roof and the crystals of the limo, but the mind of Lexa was still traveling in the past.... A past that had been full of dreams and love of adolescence.Suddenly, Lexa's phone rang in her pocket and she took it out immediately.... lowering the volume of the radio. Immediately she saw that it was her companion Echo.- Lexa here, the cheerful chauffeur, Woods- joked Lexa.- Woods, stop being stupid and bring the limo to the back of the place in the alley. We'll go out with Miss Griffin and a couple of friends in five.- You are always so bad-tempered Echo , and stop calling me by my surname, it sounds so military ... Well, I'm on my way. Lexa laughed while the radio played "Apologize" by Timbaland and One Republic. While she was thinking, "If and what you say ... it's too late to apologize". The rain was relentless and she wondered how the hell they would climb back into the limo without getting wet. Maybe that's why Echo asked her to take her to the back entrance of the building. She immediately found the alley, barely fitting in the narrow street with such a car, but she handled it without problems and without scratches.She stopped by the small back door of the place where the noisy party was taking place . The door immediately opened, Echo coming out first, followed by Clarke who was wearing her jacket and making a run for the car door that the bodyguard opened. Lexa thanked her, thinking that would be it, but behind Clarke ran a couple that she didn’t recognise, for they hid with their jackets to protect themselves from the torrential rain. After they were inside, Echo closed the door and approached the window of Lexa, who immediately wound it down to listen to her colleague who was somewhat wet from the rain.- Thanks Echo, that was very kind of you. - said Lexa who was grateful and smiling whilst looking at the wet face of Echo. She ignored her thanks in a very dry and cut manner, something that no longer surprised Lexa. Echo was a good copy of Cruella, but a darker and taller version.- Shut up Woods and listen. Miss Griffin wants you to just drive around the city, heading towards the bay until she tells you to take her back to the mansion. She asked me to remind you to be attentive to what happens back there . If you take notice of that screen , it is not a GPS, but a monitor in which you will have vision of what happens behind through a hidden camera. Remember to only intervene if you see the red light on your watch. If it is two red lights, I will intervene because it is life or death. Have you understood everything ... Lexa? - Lexa's face lit up when Echo finally pronounced her first name, reacting with a broad smile, that Echo tried to ignore.- Yes, of course, don’t worry Echo, will you follow us closely? - Yes I will be, but you just drive and be attentive to that screen as much as you can and to your watch. Now move before Miss Griffin gets mad.Adele's voice filled the compartment with her song "Chasing Pavements", Lexa loved the voice of Adele and her music. She proceeded to switch on the screen that Echo had indicated to her and was immediately left stunned when the woman who was sitting next to Clarke.... laughing beside both her and the male stranger , was no other than Niylah Green... " SHIT! It couldn’t be Niylah, not on this mission! Anya, why the hell didn’t you warn me? " thought Lexa to herself.Lexa's face became sour, Niylah on the operation "Black Swan", did not give her good vibes. Green was not the professional that this mission required, she didn’t understand why the hell she was in it and was pissed. Who had had the ridiculous idea to summon her? Perhaps they hadn’t read the records of old missions and especially of her irrational behavior ?.As annoyed and surprised as she was, Lexa at present could only limit herself to concentrating on her job... which was driving that damned limousine, trying to relax and pay attention to what was happening in the back with the CEO. Niylah's hands were travelling slowly along Clarke's exposed legs, something that Lexa was unhappy with. They were all drinking champagne, laughing like idiots, obviously already somewhat drunk. Lexa doubted that Niylah was an expert in acting drunk and taking advantage of the people at her side. She knew what Niylah was trying to do with the CEO, and it was evident that Clarke was happy to recieve the caressing touch of Niylah.Lexa was concentrating on the street. The ferocious rain was making it very difficult for her to see, and she was also having to put up watching the shit image projected by that damn hidden camera. Within a few minutes , Niylah's face was pressed between Clarke's spread legs and Lexa's stomach knotted. Why the fuck did she care so much ?!... Cruella could fuck with bloody President Trump for all she cared.
Well, I will be, and thanks for calling me by my name. - But Echo just ran down the alley to the street, heading for her BMW car to follow. Minutes passed and Lexa was starting to feel sick. The action back there was becoming more wild, apparently controlled by Cruella . Both guests hands traveled over the body of Clarke who was clearly enjoying the attention, whilst Niylah was still between her legs....sucking and licking. The CEO was rolling her hips more and more wild, panting and throwing her head back from the pleasure that Niylah was giving her... the man, now also naked from the top was taking care of her breasts . " God, you have beautiful breasts Clarke " Lexa found herself thinking. She was disgusted with what she was seeing, but couldn’t help feeling aroused at seeing the CEO’s naked breasts.This was really a sexual trio colossal, which at the moment seemed to be going well. Lexa looked away...she knew she shouldn’t incase the CEO’s safety was compromised, but she could only stomach so much watching the CEO with these people. Those images were producing a certain wetness to the south of her anatomy and she hated it, she hated this carnal weakness that she had. Suddenly the radio music disappeared and the volume from the screen raised to the maximum.The moans and shouts from Clarke were heard loud in the cabin , and they were really beginning to affect Lexa..... moisture gathering in her panties. "Shit" ... thought Lexa when she laid eyes on the monitor, regretted having done so as Clarke's dark, blue eyes were looking directly at her with a smile full of so much malice, that an electric shock shot through her body.Clarke moaned with desire, moving to sit astride the man who now had his pants down. Niylah was now rubbing and squeezing her generous breasts , the pink nipples so hard and erect, spilling out of her red dress. But Clarke's face was still fixed on the camera , knowing Lexa was watching , and Lexa could not help falling into that low, sordid trap.The moans of her boss were so sexy that Lexa took her eyes from the road and almost ran over a small kitten that crossed suddenly onto the avenue , having to do a sudden swerve with the steering wheel.... cursing the behaviour of her boss . That damn passionate look...aimed straight at her, as if she were the one fucking her, fired all the senses of the chauffeur, beginning to tremble , feeling like her crotch was beating and her heart was pumping fast ."Lexa shit you can not, you can not let her manipulate you, come on girl, concentrate, you can, you will be the one that dominates this woman , calm down, breathe, annul your senses ... SHIT SHIT ... SHIT ..."It was when her crotch ignored her mental strength, and an orgasm hit her squarely that she almost lost control altogether. She struggled to breathe, trying to control the steering wheel with what little strength she had left, while her climax caught her entire body, causing her to tremble. She held her eyes open, clinging to the steering wheel as if it were life itself, listening to Clarke's deep moans of pleasure . She hated herself, she became aroused so much in that fucking moment, and she hated her, damn bitch ..."OH GOD GRIFFIN I WILL FUCK YOU SO HARD, SO YOU WILL NOT BE ABLE TO WALK FOR A WEEK !" Lexa shouted....venting, knowing that there was almost no chance that her seductive boss would hear her, in the midst of her own screams.Lexa blushed furiously, cursing Cruella Fucking De Vil , whilst trying to return to normal, feeling a great wetness in her panties. She had run with her desire with a huge intensity, and she could only hope that she didn’t have to get out of the limo, so that no one would notice the wetness in her pants .Suddenly she saw another image, Niylah was now lifting that dress and trying to penetrate Clarke from behind. Her boss didn’t look up for it, but Niylah was insisting, and suddenly her watch flared up with the warning light. The red light was a blessing and Lexa was beyond thankful to see it because she could not stand anymore of this porn show.Lexa knew that Clarke could hear her through the identical hoops she wore if the CEO activated the microphone. She immediately spoke to her through them ...- Hold on tight Clarke ... - warned the chauffeur, stopping the pulsations of the boss.Clarke immediately turned her flushed eyes to the camera , how dare Lexa talk to her and call her by her name? ! But besides being irritated by the detail, she knew what that meant, she knew that Lexa would squeeze the accelerator and it would be one hell of a journey. She tried to get away from the man's upper body, but the guy held her tightly, now biting her neck. As for the other bitch, she just wanted her away from her body after her attempt to penetrate a place that she did not want, not tonight, and certainly not with them. She began to throw out blows with her elbows, trying to free herself and hold on to something strong because Lexa had clearly raised the speed of the limo already. Her efforts were in vain though, so she held on even tighter. She cursed the idea that she had had to make her chauffeur suffer, make her sweat, listen to her moan, in the middle of his sexual threesome. She had wanted Lexa to want her.... masturbate over her, she liked to think about the possibility of it. But now all that had gone to hell drastically.Lexa relaxed back into the seat, still feeling somewhat uncomfortable from the wetness in her pants, cursing her boss once again and pressing the accelerator, while in the radio now was playing louder the hit song from the russian group Tatu “Not gonna get us”.The rain didn’t stop and vision was really minimal, but Lexa knew how to drive in these conditions, as well as on dry asphalt. She actually thought that it made driving even more fun. She began to dodge cars abruptly, causing everyone back in the limo to be thrown with force from one side to another, unable to hold on. They collided with the bar, the glasses and bottles smashing apart when they hit each other. Lexa watched very carefully at what was happening back there. She felt sorry for Clarke, but it was the only way to help her get rid of the grip from her guests. In the mirror to her side she could distinguish between the downpour, that Echo had also pressed the accelerator and was following closely, clearly perceiving that something was happening in the limo.- Lexa, What the fuck is going on in there?! Why are you driving like you’re in a car race? You're driving a damn limousine! Slow down!- Stop worrying Echo, just follow me closely. Clarke has had problems with her friends back here . She pressed the red light button . I'm trying to help her get them off of her .- Fucking STOP Lexa! You're crazy. With this rain you’re going to have an accident!- You Know me Echo, I know how to drive, don’t be scared.- Lexa ... No ...Lexa cut the communication, it was irritating her, and although she understood that it was Echo's job to take care of their boss, and that she was putting her at great risk, she knew what she was doing. She felt confident of achieving it without having a accident.On the screen she saw that Clarke could barely escape from the man's grip, despite her harsh driving maneuvers, while Niylah was barely holding onto a seat further away. So she just had to help Clarke free herself from the guy who was clinging to the body of her boss tooth and nail. Lexa watched the CEO beat him with her fists in an attempt to get him to release his grip but was not having much luck. Lexa accelerated further, then noticed with panic that the man now had his hands around the CEO’s neck.... squeezing tightly, and affecting Clarke’s ability to breathe.
She was approaching a crossroads when Lexa turned suddenly with the limo at high speed. Due to the wet asphalt, the huge car fell to the side completely, miraculously staying on two of its wheels, similar to that of an action movie style . Lexa made a superhuman effort not to let the limo turn over completely, hitting with luck a couple of garbage containers, which pushed the vehicle to be placed back on all four wheels. Lexa smiled to herself, and thanked the lord above for good luck.When she returned her glowing eyes to the screen, Clarke had been able to free herself from the grip of the man, and now had a good fierce grip on his genitals , twisting hard. The man was screeching out in pain, and flying away from her due to the effects of how Lexa was still driving.... without stepping on the brake , not even at the red lights as they passed by.When she finally spotted a place to park, she took her chance... braking hard, so that the passengers had their last shake, but Clarke was ready and had already fastened herself to a seatbelt. Her hair was disheveled, make up smudged, and her dress was torn. She was looking at her with eyes full of fury, but there was slight gratitude, very very slight, but it was there. Her boss had a face like ‘grumpy the cat’ snorting air and foaming through her mouth. She knew she was angry, and maybe scared, too.Lexa didn’t need to think for any longer than two seconds, immediately climbing out and opening the door at the back, taking Clarke's hand and pulling her out towards her body, getting her out of there. She instinctively protected her, hugging her tightly after putting her own jacket on around her shoulders.Whilst the rain continued to fall steadily on both women, Lexa held Clarke against her chest.... forcefully looking towards the open door of the limo and waiting for the damn pair of idiots to come out, who were still recovering from the journey, putting their clothes back on trembling.Clarke clung to Lexa's body without thinking about the consequences at that moment. She had felt so stupid and helpless in that limousine, but her chauffeur had acted and saved her from those two idiots. She knew what she had done had been crazy and reckless. Feeling that throbbing chest against her face, that warm heart and those protective arms around her body had made her feel safe. One of those hands was now caressing her wet blond hair, and it felt amazing. It was a feeling that she had never allowed herself to feel in her life with anyone, but there she was, behaving like a silly, defenseless girl in the arms of a perfect stranger like Lexa Woods.Her mind immediately made a click back towards the glacial in which she always lived. Her mind backtracked to the madness that Lexa had committed driving like that, under the torrential rain and in a fucking limo. They could have all ended up dead.That moment of clarity hit Clarke hard, entering her into a state of nerves and panic, pulling away from the protective arms of Lexa and giving her a strong push. She really was furious with herself for her moment of weakness with her crazy chauffeur , she was in complete shock and she just wanted to kill the woman that made her feel so vulnerable, and had almost killed her. She should have just stopped the limo and intervened in the private party that got out of control, but no, the crazy woman squeezed the damn accelerator as if it were a sports car, when it was a bloody limousine. Clarke had never felt so close to death, it was like seeing her life cross in front of her eyes , and then there was that damn moment of exposed weakness where she let herself be embraced by warm, protective arms.... making her feel like a stupid infant. All thanks to the stupid cocky Lexa, who was now looking at her surprised, obviously not understanding her sudden rejection, if her wide open green eyes were any indication.- WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING YOU DAMN IDIOT, I COULD HAVE BEEN KILLED!! YOU COULD HAVE KILLED US ALL!!- Clarke shouted at her as she fought her with the fury of her darkened, blue eyes, her makeup running down her soaked cheeks.- I.... I JUST WANTED TO HELP YOU CLARKE ... - Lexa was in shock....how could she not react to the rage that was being released from Clarke from all her wet pores, when all she had attempted to do was help save her from those piranhas back there.- STOP CALLING ME BY MY DAMN NAME! HOW FUCKING DARE YOU?! - Clarke was now pointing her finger menacingly, shoving it into a shellshocked Lexa , who struggled to contain her own anger response.
- IT WAS THE ONLY WAY THAT I COULD HELP YOU!! THAT MANIAC HAD HIS HAND AROUND YOUR NECK AND IT WAS AFFECTING YOUR BREATHING FOR FUCK SAKE!! - Lexa shouted, approaching her without any regard, her own green eyes darkening. She knew she was losing control but she had had enough for one day.- COULDN’T YOU HAVE STOPPED THE FUCKING LIMO? HELPED WITH YOUR HANDS LIKE A NORMAL PERSON WOULD HAVE?- yelled the enraged CEO.- WELL I'M SORRY, BUT AT LEAST YOU ARE ALIVE GRIFFIN !- YOU’RE A DAMN LIABILITY WOODS, AND I WILL NOT TOLERATE IT!! GET OUT OF MY SIGHT NOW LEXA - Clarke approached her, yelling in her face, spitting the water that fell down her face.Clarke was completely out of her mind. She had never been this angry in her whole life, she was always so controlled. All due to this damn woman who made her lose her head. She surprised Lexa, giving her a hard push....resulting in Lexa losing her balance and falling back. Clarke approached like a hawk... looking at her from a position of highness. She hated the situation and being out of control.Lexa watched those blue eyes that were full of fury, feeling that at any moment she was going to crush her head with those high heels. Lexa stood back up immediately, almost at a jump....taking a step forward, confronting her at the same height. It was now a duel of powers, a matter of whose arm would be twisted first.Their faces were so close together that they were almost touching noses, swollen and furious eyes glaring for a few seconds. They could feel only the throbbing beats of their hearts, beating at the same rhythm. Their minds were lost in an inner contact so strong that they struggled to understand.Everything around them had disappeared, as if they had discovered each other for the first time, feeling that enormous force of attraction which transported them somewhere far away. Lexa moved her hand, unable to control it any longer.... wanting to climb up that beautiful face, barely daring to touch it. Clarke couldn’t stop it, couldn’t react, nor did she want to.- I ... - Lexa attempted to express herself, but the spell was broken by Echo who was running towards them, agitated, not understanding what the hell was happening.
- Lexa what the fuck happened?! Are you ok Miss Griffin? - Echo cried out, struggling to breathe from the exertion of running so fast towards them. Her eyes were wide open, shocked by everything she had just seen on that crazy trip, and now the fight that had just taken place between her boss and the new chauffeur out in the rain.- Get me out of here right now Echo. - Finally, Clarke was able to slip back on her protective mask.... thanks to her bodyguard, silently thanking her for stopping her from committing such madness. But deep down, Clarke knew that this hatred, that fury she felt for Lexa a few minutes ago, had disappeared. She had been lost in it for a brief moment, and what she saw and felt shook all her walls down with the force of a hurricane, throwing them down like a pack of cards. Again she asked herself who this woman was that was capable of making her feel something that nobody else had managed in her life? She could not get her mask completely hard and cold, she was to emotional right now from the evenings events. She didn’t want to look again at the green emerald eyes of Lexa.... so bright and beautiful, so full of feelings that destabilized her, and that could not be allowed. She dipped her head down for the first time in her life, her head hiding in the arms of her bodyguard, turning in the direction of Echo's car.- Of course Miss Griffin, come with me- spoke Echo, whilst throwing a glare in Lexa’s direction.Lexa froze, staring in disbelief at Clarke leaving with Echo, who was busy throwing a look of " What the fuck Woods?! " in her direction. The rain continued to fall heavy on her, leaving her even more soaked. Seething at the recent events, Lexa turned her gaze to the open door of the limo , from which the couple finally climbed out, somewhat stunned, with bruises and slight cuts.As soon as Niylah climbed out and looked her straight in the eyes , she froze on the spot, realisation hitting as to who she was standing in front of. It seemed that the world around her had stopped.... no other than that bitch Lexa Woods had been at the wheel thought Niylah, smiling with grief and remembering the shame that she had been subjected to when Lexa had rejected her and exposed her as crazy and obsessive to their superiors.
Undeterred, Niylah walked right up to her and slapped her face hard. Lexa, not expecting it, hadn’t reacted in time and was left with a torn, bleeding lip and a red cheek that felt like it was on fire. She felt her face harden and twist, eyes filled with rage toward Niylah who was now attending to the man who was with her whilst trying to stop a taxi. Lexa watched them go without moving from where she was. She tried to react to what had happened in the last five minutes, but was struggling... still feeling stunned from it all. When she started thinking clearly, she was horrified to realise that it was likely the entire operation had just gone down the toilet, judging by Clarke’s reaction. She doubted very much that Clarke would want to see her again for a long time, let alone have her as a chauffeur. Lexa knew that perhaps she had dealt with the whole situation badly in her attempt at helping her boss in the limo, but after what she had been forced to watch, she really wasn’t thinking straight and was now cursing herself for it. That woman affected her too much, and it was big problem regarding the operation, if there even was still one.And what the fuck had happened in that moment where the two had connected so intensely, where the world around them had disappeared as if by magic? Was she going crazy? She didn’t connect with anyone, she never got involved. What the hell was going on?! Why did Clarke Griffin have so much power over her? She was so fucked she thought to herself.She looked at the sky, feeling the torrential rain still falling on her, and let out everything she had accumulated in a desperate , gluttonous and extreme cry , full of hatred, rage, impotence. So many feelings that she could not decipher . She had screwed up good and proper this time. SHIT WOODS!
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It had been a week since the "little incident" with the limousine. Lexa hadn’t heard from Clarke, but both her watch and new phone had literally died the day after that rainy and strange night. She would not have expected less from the annoyed CEO regarding contact, but she hated to run out of phone battery like that as she had no means to re-charge it, and needed to recover her music playlist. Damn Cruella Griffin!She did not expect some gigantic miracle, whereby her now apparent former boss may actually apologize, or even want to see her face again, but this was a big operation in which she had screwed up big time and she simply could not afford to give up. That was out of the question, she needed to find a way to mend her stupid mistake, and get back on side with Griffin Cybernetics, as it were.During these last few days, she had taken the opportunity to disconnect from Miss Griffin and her entire world of glacial arctic. She needed to meet her again though...this intelligent, shrewd, cold and determined agent, capable of carrying out any mission entrusted to her without problems. But she could not deny that Clarke Griffin really was a great challenge to her own personality.Having shared those crazy 24 hours with the famous CEO had turned her world upside down. It had played with her psychology, her weaknesses, and caused a very inappropriate uprooting behavior. Agent Woods could not understand what kind of charm that woman possessed over her, and it was something that she really needed to work on herself, especially if she wanted to get back on that battlefield in a smarter place of mind.The damned mistake she had made was that she had underestimated Clarke and her reputation for power over people. Lexa had thought that she would be the exception, that she would be able to handle it to her liking from the first minute of meeting, and that she would not be affected by the "Griffin Effect", but she was wrong. It had affected her far to much for her liking.She was angry with herself and she was disappointed. She felt somehow that she was not as safe as before, and that was not good. It was not what she was trained and prepared for. This was too important an operation to fail now. She had a career of impeccable successes and jobs. Clarke Griffin was not going to end that clean and exemplary record in her career.Lexa was determined to return to battle with all the cavalry at a cost and complete her damn mission. She worked a lot in "the factory", a place where she took refuge with modern computer equipment and other advanced technologies. She was an engineer and an expert in cybernetics. She knew all about the tech world where Clarke Griffin was the current queen.She was well aware of the worldwide rumors that Griffin Cybernetics was working on Artificial Intelligence, on androids and robots that seemed completely human in sight. And Lexa had no doubt that Sofia, the kind lady housekeeper of the mansion , was nothing more than an advanced AI designed by Clarke. She did not expect less, and had to admit that the prototype was amazing . She had noticed it almost immediately, observing it directly through those visual spheres, to the point of detecting a certain non-human anomaly.There was also a great rumor that Clarke had created very special chips, ones that were adaptable to the human brain . An AI that could be implanted in to human beings, which she could then control to her liking. That's why the FBI was investigating the company, trying to confirm these rumors, and especially trying to find out who wants to sell these chips designed by the CEO. The government suspected that perhaps Griffin Cybernetics was making deals with world terrorist elements. They knew from good sources that approaches had been made with big tempters negotiated to the CEO. If the intel was correct, and Griffin had accepted these offers, that would be a global catastrophe.At present, different world-wide organizations had met and reached the conclusion that Clarke Griffin should be seriously investigated and spied on so that confirmation could be gained on the creation of these components and their destiny.The organization that these global security entities had created was called "Grounders", where a very select group of agents from all over the world had been called for the operation "Black Swan". Lexa was the main agent of this mission and could not allow herself to fail, knowing that global security was at stake, at high risk. She had been selected over thousands of agents from all over the world ,due to her enormous mental capacity and her record of a long, impeccable career which was full of successes.
Lexa knew when she had woke up at Clarke Griffin's house so broken that she most likely had been exposed to something by the CEO genius of cybernetics. She knew she would have problems if she had been implanted with one of those damn ghost AI components . She immediately had an extensive scan of her body and brain to confirm it with the help of her partner, the master technology genius... Monty Green, who was the cousin of Niylah and her old teenage girlfriend Costia. The results... luckily and a little to her surprise were negative. Apparently her body and brain were clean of any type of component type AI . But, she was still confused about that strange, very strange dizziness and the later fainting episode. She was almost certain that Clarke had something to do with it, especially after calling Ontari and confirming that she had not suffered from any symptoms of intoxication. Lexa wanted to know what Clarke had done to her if she had not been implanted with one of those supposed components that the CEO of Griffin Cybernetics had created and was experimenting with in human beings.She had taken time reviewing Clarke's data, her life, her family, the details no one would get from the most famous CEO of world technology. For that, the organization had taken a lot of time gathering information from relatives and old acquaintances of the woman in question. Lexa could conclude that Clarke was a whole personality jewel, and that the good mask she wore of power, coldness and cruelty was perfectly used only to protect herself. She was definitely someone who had suffered physical and psychological abuse in her life since very young, especially at the hands of that degenerate criminal, Cage Wallace, who had been a partner of her stupid father.Wallace had abused her for years , mentally and physically. He had inflicted enormous terror on the little girl if she dared to betray him. Clarke had swallowed it to herself, those horrid secrets, learning alone to overcome them, becoming an insensitive person, without mercy, and without a hint of humanity in her brilliant mind.The story of that girl was really quite horrifying, shaking Lexa's heart while rereading the detailed report, and although she felt sorry for the girl who had to survive such atrocities and torture in a world of silence and fear, she struggled to feel for the ice woman who was obsessive today with the power and technology that could destroy thousands of lives.The story they could find out,which was bothhidden and harrowing, was through Wallace himself, who was serving a sentence in a federal prison for tax evasion and negotiation with terrorist elements, unable to get out of prison in his miserable life. Collaborating with the feds had given him some advantages in his new permanent home, and the personal pleasure of helping to destroy his damn enemy bitch.Thanks to their contacts with some terrorist groups, they had approached Clarke Griffin with tempting offers, spreading the rumors immediately, so that they could reach the ears of the world security organizations and put all their eyes on Griffin Cybernetics. In addition, Wallace already had some of his own spy’s infiltrated in the famous company to precisely introduce false documents of treaties with those terrorist groups, so that the federals would believe that Griffin was a threat to world peace. Just as he had been eliminating some of the CEO's competitors, also leaving behind traces and false evidence pointing to her and her growing company benefiting from those strange recent deaths.It was undoubtedly a master plan, orchestrated for years by the man who had sworn to take revenge on the bitch who had taken away everything he had worked so hard to obtain, when he finally liquidated that idiot partner Jake Griffin. But he had not counted on the crap of sentimentality that his partner had had for that bitch of a daughter. Her inheriting all the power and the family business, leaving Wallace with nothing and on the street. When he left, he consoled himself for the time being that at least he had enjoyed abusing that little bitch mentally and physically to his full pleasure for years, managing to keep it contained, threatening to liquidate her entire family if she talked, forcing her to take part in all the perverted sexual ideas that he had, and that he had always had with inferior and small beings.She made her his without mercy and with pleasure . Now it was time for her to fall into a tailspin, landing hard against the asphalt or against the bars of a cell like the one that contained him.Lexa understood Clarke's psychology, her created iceberg personality and inhumanity, her need to become that bitch without apparent feelings for anything or anyone, with thirst for power and authoritarianism. The abuse had led her to shut herself away in a dark world, where the only way to survive was to become a ruthless woman that everyone would respect and serve. She would give the orders, make people afraid, and dictate the punishments. That shit had been inserted into her brain by that son of a bitch Wallace, whom Lexa prayed would rot away from cancer in the testicles.
The reports were too detailed for poorly delivered paedophiles. Wallace had even recorded meetings with Clarke, which were attached to the report. Lexa couldn’t look for more than two minutes. The horrors of the report producing terrible nausea and subsequent vomiting. There wasn’t a punishment harsh enough for that son of a bitch to pay for the horrendous things that he had inflicted on an innocent girl. Lexa's heart was pressed in a knot, she felt an inner pain for that girl with golden hair, beautiful blue eyes and an angel face, being tortured and sexually subjected in such a way. She understood perfectly why Clarke was as she was today, since she had not even been able to receive any kind of psychological help, by deciding to keep such a horror to herself. It had poisoned her internally, creating what she had become.But she had to keep it clear in her mind, that she was not approaching Clarke Griffin to help her overcome her horrible tragedy, but because she was an object of great interest to world security, and if she was involved in what was rumored, she had to stop it. She could not let her feelings interfere in any way. She had to keep a good distance from those dark memories of the CEO, and focus on what her mission was with her.Lexa had several graduate studies in psychology in which she had specialized during the formation of her military career as a Navy Seal, decorated with the medal of valor several times for her heroic actions in dangerous and very secret missions in Iraq, Syria and other countries of the world. But one last operation in a refugee camp in Syria, pushed her in the direction of leaving the Navy, along with the advice of her lifelong friend, Anya Forrest, who was already a well- known FBI agent with superior rank in the organization . Anya had been insistent that these missions were affecting her too much psychologically, and that it would be best for her mental health to get away from all that before she lost her good judgment permanently and irreversibly. She urged her to enlist in the ranks of the FBI, and become an agent like her. Lexa did not want to become an agent, but after several talks with her friend, she realised that she really could not continue in the military, in missions that wereaffecting her more and more.Finally, she entered the FBI program, soon becoming an extraordinary agent.... recognized for her excellent results in every operation that she was assigned for. For a while, she had even come to teach psychology at the academy, since her knowledge of the subject was of a very high standard . If she had not liked the action so much and the fight for a better world, she would have been a very good psychologist. She was passionate about the study of the human mind and all its limited sides. She was also a lover of technology and had studied engineering and cybernetics, expanding her field of operations in the organization, fulfilling missions mostly involved in the world of advanced technology as it was now.She enjoyed the action more though. She was out there in the field when she was called to be part of "Grounders", specifically to lead this important operation called "Black Swan". Her FBI colleagues had not been able to collect the information they needed from the famous CEO, and so had decided their best bet to get close to the woman was her. She possessed the knowledge, intelligence and physical beauty that could attract the famous Queen of cybernetics. They knew of her sex addiction, and although she was openly bisexual, it was well known that her inclination was towards women in particular.So what Lexa needed to do was burst through those high walls that Clarke had built around her throughout her entire life, which were almost impenetrable. She was fully focused on the task more than ever, confident that she could do it, although at the moment everything seemed to have gone down the toilet. She had complete confidence in herself, and in being able to reunite with the CEO and propose a new battle with a completely different strategy.There was only one small problem....she had felt something that night, after that volatile argument. She could feel that special connection with Clarke, that sudden moment in which she had lost herself in her blue eyes, so full of horror, of history, of pain, of loneliness, of hatred, of fear, of a struggle with herself and with the whole world. When she had wrapped her in her arms, she felt like the CEO had taken refuge in her chest for a brief moment of weakness, of pure human need to feel protected, perhaps as something in her life that she had never been able to enjoy. Lexa had felt her agitated breathing on her neck, and the strong beating of that heart so destroyed. She knew that there was a trace of warmth in her in that moment and then that connection had been sidetracked very clearly.She really admired her, without a doubt Clarke Griffin was a warrior of life, and although her methods of survival were ruthless, they helped her survive and become who she was without answering to anyone, without thanking anyone. She had built herself from the ground, and was an excellent opponent to face on the battlefield. This was something that Lexa always respected, when her opponent was worthy of her respect and all her experienced career and intelligence.She knew she really needed to work on her self-control, both psychological and physical. This mission was too important for her to let her uncontrolled hormones affect her mental concentration again. She needed to keep in mind all the time with who she was struggling with, for whom she worked, and how important those results were .The first thing she needed to do was to show, or make Clarke believe that she had won the battle, that she was her employee and nothing more. She needed to convince her that she would follow her orders without further idiocies, and that she would be one of her dolls... hired for whatever she wanted. She needed to enter the CEO’s trust, and that was the most precious and protected possession that the CEO had, since she did not even trust her own shadow. So Lexa more than ever needed to dress in that innocent sheep disguise, entering the field of wolves, being prudent as the snakes, patient, controlled and absolutely not reconnecting with that woman sentimentally or in any other way. She needed to maintain that cold distance seriously, and not fall into her games of seduction which Clarke used a lot in her battles, knowing perfectly how to test the people who approached her.Lexa cursed herself for the millionth time, because she was aware of all this when the mission began, but in the process for some reason she had forgotten and had fallen into the web of spiders that Clarke perfected in how to weave. She had been a stupid fly.... flying closer to that death trap, being subtly attracted, finally being trapped by the sweet sex appeal, trapped by that expert black widow spider.Anya had visited her in those days in her apartment, obviously not to visit her cat Heda, bringing her those good cans of Norwegian tuna that Heda loved, but to find out what the hell had happened to her that night. She wanted to know how she had been able to get carried away like an adolescent, behaving impulsively and deconcentrated in her objective.She endured a good reprimand from her friend, who was in charge of the mission and was also her superior. Although Anya was disappointed in the actions of Agent Woods, she also tried to understand her old friend. That woman Griffin was really too clever and intelligent, but she knew that Lexa had everything that was required to move her, to defeat her and to discover what they needed to know. Anya did not understand what was happening to her friend, but gave one last warning and advice. If Lexa failed in this important operation, she assured her that she would spend the rest of her career in the FBI filing cases and doing paperwork.For Lexa, that threat sounded very real and she feared Anya too much, since she knew that she would die if she had to sit down and write papers every day. For her, that operation had become much more important, and after her first confrontation with Griffin, she was not willing to give up. She knew how to get back into the race. Her name was Alexandria Woods.... she would do it, and she would win the trust of Clarke Griffin.For her part, Clarke had struggled to recover from that strange and unique moment in her life in which her unbreakable walls had wavered for a moment, when without knowing how, she had managed to connect with the woman with deep green eyes. In her arms she had felt, damn it....she had felt her heart for the first time free to feel that demonic and dangerous feeling of warmth and protection. For the first time she had felt that she could take refuge in those arms, in that beating chest, and let herself go to enjoy the beautiful feeling of not having to wear her mask of an inhuman bitch. She had allowed herself a moment of vulnerability.That had been a giant mistake to her, and she could not and would not allow herself to make a mistake like that again. But in her mind she kept on asking that question ... Who was Lexa Woods, this woman who possessed this enormous power to destabilize her defenses so easily? How had it been possible that they had connected in such a magical way, of which she had no record in her whole life with anyone?.That night, even after all this madness, when she had returned to the mansion, she did not want to go to bed until she saw her again . And she did... when Lexa had returned the limousine to the garage of the house . Clarke had looked at her from the window of her room...watching her talk with Echo, with whom she seemed to be having a heated conversation with. Clarke imagined that her bodyguard was insisting that she was a soulless madwoman, and that she'd better say goodbye to that job forever.However, not surprised in the least, she noticed that Lexa did not let her face down for a moment, but that was Lexa Woods for you, and that was what attracted her to her. That woman had enormous power in those eyes, and a spirit of enormous courage. She was proud and determined to fulfill her goal without letting anyone stand in her way. She was a born leader, a dominant just like her.
Clarke had no doubt that the green-eyed brunette had power inside her and used it in her daily life, just like her. She was without a doubt an excellent opponent, someone who she would have liked to get to know more deeply, more personally. But she knew the mistake she had made in going perhaps a little further with her stupid revenge of power, making her lose her head for a moment in time.She was still debating whether she had made the right decision in not installing the chip at the last second. She hoped she was not wrong, but she was sure of one thing, she could not deny that she was going to miss her, and that scared her. Clarke Griffin did not connect with people, she did not love, she did not miss anyone, she did not need all that damn human drama which only brought problems and kept her away from her purpose in life. To remain at the top of power, to be ambitious to the extreme, to be the best and the most recognized CEO in the world, to be respected, to be feared, to be the main story in the eight o'clock news when your company revealed its new revolutionary creations. This was her purpose in life.Lexa Woods was history to her, and although she had her prototype AI almost finished in her secret laboratory, she would not destroy it yet. She thought she would enjoy it, study it, perhaps train it to be her future chauffeur, without crazy risky races full of adrenaline, becoming the heroine at the end of madness. No, her AI would be such and what she wanted ,someone without her own thoughts, without feelings, without stupidity, someone who wouldn’t wrap her up in their arms and call her by her name . Her AI would only follow her orders, serving her without limits, or dramas, without worrying about whether she could trust the prototype.....nope, she designed it, therefore she controlled it.But there was something that caught her attention, since she had copied the memory of the phone of her now ex-employee. She could not stop listening to the music which was stored in the device, making her smile with those strange musical mixtures, and those many songs from old times. Lexa was a foolish nostalgic apparently, but the personal music of the brunette brought to her mind those beautiful expressive eyes, that perfect body, those gestures so unique of her conquering personality and those endless questions and those impertinences. And then her mind registered the moment Lexa had called her by her first name, the way she had pronounced it so special, with that "K" marked at the end. She imagined it was because she was English and her ascendancy, but in spite of that she was almost a common and wild American. There were certain words that she pronounced with certain English ancestry, and she had to admit that it was pleasant to listen to her. But to have heard her own name on that woman's lips had been ... special. She could not stop imagining herself having a hot night of sex with her, pronouncing her name with that particular ascent between moans and orgasms. She regretted that she had not had the pleasure of knowing her sexually, for surely Lexa Woods would be explosive in bed she thought to herself. She felt quite controlled all the time, but with those sparks of power that she had shown with her personality, she imagined a very dominant Lexa in bed, and that was what she liked. It would have been a battle worth enjoying between both, in seeing who dominated who. " Griffin shit! What if.... "For a brief second she considered about how to recover her crazy and sexy chauffeur, she needed to see her again, she needed to realize her sexual fantasy with that woman, even if it ran some risks. Maybe....hmmm ... your faithful secretary Harper could be perfect for the plan to get her back. She had seen in the memories of Harper's brain the stupid detail of that rose, and how much Lexa had flirted with her secretary, as she also had with Echo. She had even flirted with her AI, Sofia, which had caused internal laughter, and pride, to see how a human being was not capable of realizing that Sofia was a first class AI prototype, so well realized that it had passed as a real human.Clarke was extremely proud of that brilliant creation, her first prototype of Artificial Intelligence, five years ago . Today she had a great demand for those AI models for very select people all over the world, to be used as part of the service of a house or as private secretaries. Clarke never wanted to create destructive machines to be used in wars and other follies of the violent world in which they lived. Although millions and millions had been offered to her company for the creation of AI soldiers or militants for a terrorist sect, she was not for that damn task.She created something that would revolutionize the world of the future, improve it, help the daily life of the human being, not machines of destruction. She would never make deals with terrorists, heads of state with dictatorial power, or sell her ideas and creations to military or secret security organizations. She did not trust any of those kind of people within those organizations .But going back to the beauty of Lexa Woods, clearly for Clarke that woman was the equivalent of a modern day casanova.The attributes that she possessed were really exquisite and difficult to ignore. Besides that gentle personality, she was clearly educated and very nice. Those attributes could conquer the whole world ... except her of course. However, she was not interested in how good or experienced Lexa could be in conquering other women and dominating them to her liking...she, and only she would know how to handle her when the time came, she had no doubts. She knew it at the moment when the world had stopped around her, there under that torrential rain, losing one in the other. That soft hand had felt like silk whilst caressing her face, totally surrendering to her. She liked it too much, it was like having tasted a bite of that forbidden fruit, so delicious, but so deadly at the same time . But for a second, it was worth it, that woman was worth it, she needed to possess her, make her her own, and she knew how to attract her to her spiderweb again.- Heda, do not you come with those complaints girl, I'm really not in the mood these days. If your aunt did not bring you your favorite tuna, it's not my fault, so you better eat what I put in your trough. The cat ignored her completely, sitting next to her feeder, looking at her without moving a single hair. She was definitely not willing to eat the cheap food her adopted human mother intended her to eat. She really missed that other human that she had seen more often before....the one whocame with those Norwegian tuna cans ... hmmmm ... production delight. But her complex face was not getting her far with her mistress, so she chose to curl up on her legs, show some love and some purrs, and the odd miau uuu, miau uuuu. That always helped to loosen the heart of her roommate.- Shit Heda ... What am I going to do with you and your delicacy at lunchtime? You are all one ...The discussion with her cat was interrupted when her phone rang. Not the new one she already owned, but the one she had acquired at Griffin Cybernetics, which appeared to have been restored to life as if by magic, or by Clarke Griffin's tech she thought, smiling. This was her lucky night she said to herself, leaving the cat as she hurried to the living room to pick up the phone that was still ringing.She had a faint hope that it was Clarke herself who was calling her, but that faded as soon asshe saw that it was the sweet secretary Harper. At least it was something, she consoled herself, that was a good sign without a doubt she thought excitedly.- Hi Harper, what a pleasant surprise to hear from you. I see that my phone has come back to life. - Lexa answered enthusiastically, making the secretary laugh a little.- Hello Lexa, unfortunately it is only to tell you that Miss Griffin wants you to deliver that material that was given, as well as the uniform of chauffeur tomorrow at 9:30 on my desk. I'm so sorry Lexa, I thought you had a good chance of staying.- Oh ... yes, me too Harper. It was a stupid mistake that I made and it cost me dearly, but I always say... mistakes are learned in life. At least I'll have the pleasure of seeing you one more time. Thanks for letting me know, I'll be there with her things soon. - Lexa's mind was already creating the plan for her next move for when she went to that office the following day. Her next step would be crucial. She was convinced that it was a mere trick of the CEO to be able to see her again, she could practically smell Clarke’s plan, and she liked it. The pieces on the chessboard were moving again.- Very good Lexa, see you tomorrow then.- Yes, goodnight Harper.Lexa cut the communication with a smile on her face, almost jumping around the apartment shouting, celebrating the new possibility, whilst her cat looked at her somewhat strangely from the marble countertop in the kitchen. Her mom sometimes acted strange ... "humans".The following morning, at the scheduled time, Lexa walked out of the elevator on the floor where the Office of the CEO of the company was located. She walked down the hall with a somewhat sad face already in full action, approaching the desk of a busy Harper, who was writing very quickly on her computer, while attending incoming calls, when the voice of " she " was heard through the intercom ...- Harper bring me the AE2 documents, and a cup of coffee. Harper took over the world, stopped typing and interrupted the incoming call she was attending gently, to respond to her boss immediately. She glanced sideways at Lexa who was standing in front of her at her desk, smiling, with one hand raised, greeting her. Lexa admired her enormous capacity to do so many things at the same time.
- Yes, Miss Griffin, I immediately got it. I just have to pick them up at Parker's office on the second floor.- Heaven Harper! You know I needed those documents this morning, why the hell are not they on your desk yet ? - Clarke was clearly irritated, something that didn’t surprise Lexa in the least. The CEO was well known for her little patience and hysteria when things, or people did not go her way.- I'm sorry Miss Griffin, I'm on my way to look for them. It will be sorted soon.- NOWHARPER!- Yes, Miss GriffinLexa witnessed once again the unbearable authoritarianism of Cruella Griffin de Vil, but was not surprised. Harper seemed to be a “urinate in her pants” type girl and whenever Clarke gave an order, she would run to fulfill it. Maybe that girl did not have any self-respect for herself as a person. “Why the hell did she want to remain under the finger of such a dictatorship?” To make matters worse, Harper would defend her, excuse her, saying that her boss was someone "Good or who recognized the good work of her employees ". That girl was clearly implanted, the brunette had no doubts, and if so, it was frightening. Manipulate your employees to kiss your ass and run to serve you. “Shit Griffin, you're the worst! " Lexa shook her head, watching as Harper ran to the elevator with a look of horror on her face.Lexa was now alone on the floor, standing by the secretary desk and facing the door to Clarke’s office . It was clear that the CEO had made her move, preparing the whole scene by give a specific time for her to appear there, not in the reception of the building, but there in her private workspace. Lexa didn’t believe that it was coincidence that at the same time Clarke asked for some documents from her secretary, that for strange reasons, they would not be on your desk as they should be. Clarke had made it entirely possible to make her move .She looked at the door for a moment, deliberating her play . Take the audacity to enter that office and represent your best role, or sit in the comfortable chairs that you already knew well and wait for the efficient and sweet Harper, allowing Clarke’s fingers to stump inside that office. The problem was, that if she wanted to enter that office she really did not have much time to decide, as Harper would be back in a few minutes.
It was when the door of the office opened surprisingly.... or maybe not, that inside she smiled because Clarke's impatience was something that played against her evidently. Her eyes immediately connected with the cold blue ice ones of Griffin. The CEO stood there, looking at her without an expression that Lexa could determine very well. She just looked at her without saying a word. But after a couple of minutes of silence and no reaction from either of them, Clarke turned on her high-heeled shoes, to re-enter her office.Lexa finally reacted, seeing the opportunity she expected to have, even though she knew it was what Clarke was looking for, but she needed to continue her game if she wanted to regain her position.Lexa walked those seven steps to the door before it slammed in her face. She put her hand out to stop her, surprising Clarke, who turned her face in shock with her best performance. She palmed herself internally, her eyes simply piercing her, and not in a good way. But Lexa put on her best repentant dog face, one who was prepared to lick her owner's feet, seeking her forgiveness.- Cla ... Miss Griffin, please ... I need to talk to you. I promise you I will only be a few minutes. I need to apologize to you. - Lexa pleaded with her best submissive and seductive voice, her eyes also doing their part, connecting with those hard blue spheres that had now lashed a couple of times.- You are out of this company Lexa. I do not have to listen to you, now withdraw from my sight, from my office, from this floor and from the building right now, or I will call security. You can leave the devices and the clothes there, on the desk of my secretary. Clarke tried to close the door again . "God! She’s good at acting, maybe someday she may even pass through Hollywood and visit the studios " thought Lexa. Once again she prevented her from shutting the door using her foot, causing the CEO to look at her with even more fire and ice in her eyes. That was unfair she thought, since that was exactly what she was looking for in the brunette, and she was following her game in the most fantastic way. At this moment in time she was very grateful that her office was the only one on that floor. If her employees looked at a scene like this, her image would suffer certain damage without a doubt. But she was happy with this victory, it was what she had expected, what she had sought, and Lexa was falling beautifully into her web. " Bingo! Griffin can kiss your ass thousands of times, now keep acting, do not lose your concentration "- What the hell! How dare you stop this door ... ?! LEAVE NOW! - Roared the CEO.- Not without first apologizing to you. Please, I need to talk to you in private. - Lexa moved her face a little closer to Clarke, crossing it with her intense green eyes pleading. Clarke was getting wet, "Shit! Why are you such a weak whore for Woods meat? " Clarke's furious eyes did not stop, staring at her like an annoying insect about to be crushed, but her attempt to close the door finally loosened. She admired Lexa's enthusiasm for kissing her feet, it really excited her. She could feel the moisture in her panties, thank goodness she always kept some spare in her purse. .
Harper went into action out of the elevator, almost running with the documents that Clarke had asked for, finding the disconcerting scene on the door of her boss's office. She reached the agitated women, looking first at Lexa, who immediately stepped away from her boss, and then at the CEO, who felt uncomfortable about the interruption by her secretary.- Miss Griffin, here are the documents. Is everything all right ? I can attend to Woods now if you want between .. ...- It's okay Harper, I asked Miss Woods to come to my office to talk for a few moments. Do not allow any calls or interruptions for the next ten minutes. Then I want my coffee. That is all.- Very good Miss Griffin. Lexa's face was a poem internally, she was back in the game and this was proving to be a piece of cake. She showed nothing on her face though, she did not want to risk this new opportunity. It surprised her a little that Clarke had been so flexible despite the hardness that always shows, but it simply confirmed what she suspected all along. It was purely and exclusively a good plan and a good performance from that lovely serpent ... woman. This attitude also indicated something to her, that she should be very attentive, and move carefully. If Clarke wanted her back after such a turbulent time the previous week, she would most certainly have something up her sleeve, of that she had no doubts. But this time she would not fall into the well prepared net, she would simply just pretend to fall to delight her opponent, and make her feel safe.Lexa closed the door behind her, seeing the sparkling eyes of Harper, who dared to wink at her and put her thumb up as a sign of joy at such a new opportunity. Lexa appreciated her sweet support. That girl ... if she did not tap into the line of fire of that operation ... well, concentrate Lexa she told herself, before turning to face the most difficult opponent she had ever had in her life. A whole queen of manipulation, who now walked elegantly, gracefully moving that cute butt in that gray skirt, molded tight to her body.Clarke went to her brown leather chair with a slight curve in her lips. She felt like she was the total winner in this contest. Her little dog was there ready to kiss her feet, and she would enjoy it to the fullest. But now she needed to get back to her poker face and sit before the documents that Harper had just given her on the desk, documents that had been just an excuse and part of the performance to get Lexa on her own without the secretary involved. She wanted the reunion that way, as it was... alone. Lexa turned her face with her mask on, the most finest that she had ever created in her career. Her eyes transmitted regret and nervousness, as did the hands clasped behind her back. She displayed complete submission, walking a couple of steps inside the very nice and wide office. The huge, well-decorated living room had huge windows with a breathtaking view of the city, you could even see the bay and the Golden Gate in the distance.The sun penetrated through the thick crystals illuminating the white office, and its owner. It gave a special shine to those golden curls, cascading down loose on to her right shoulder, touching that light blue shirt with those buttons extra open. The sight caused the brunettes imagination to run wild.... Those hidden beauties there would surely be her downfall, and to top it off, she had actually already seen them and they were wonderful .Beyond admiring those natural wonders on Clarke's chest, Lexa took an extra minute to enjoy the beauty of this woman. She was frustrated... why the hell did she have to be who she was? At this moment, why could she not just be another common and wild girl, one that she might have met in the pub, or the club where she would sometimes dance and distract herself from her wild life of danger and adrenaline? No, she had to be the most famous CEO in the fucking technological world, and none other than her main objective in a very important mission.
She really hated the miserable circumstances of her encounter in this life. But why did she want Clarke to be someone else, with another life and another personality? She was not interested in meeting women to enter into a relationship she reminded herself clearly. Her mind went back to reboot, returning to its targeted mission, determined not to be manipulated, but to subdue the enemy slowly .Clarke was impatient. There was silence from Lexa, who seemed to be taking a great picture with the beautiful green eyes which gave Clarke so much pleasure to see and enjoy again. She especially enjoyed when those naughty eyes were somewhat distracted by the neckline of her shirt, strategically leaving open one button more than necessary, leaving a clear vision for the imagination of a wolf in heat like the one in front. Clarke knew how to play with the well-formed natural weapons of her body, and they never failed her.She loved to observe in those emerald eyes a kind of fear, submission and nervousness. Even if Lexa was only acting, she still raised the temperature in Clarke's blood, who looked at her impatiently now... raising an eyebrow. She hit the tip of a fountain pen in her hand against the black oak desk, while her blue eyes looked Lexa up and down, waiting for her to finally speak.- Lexa, I'm losing my precious time . You asked for a few minutes to apologize, and I'm waiting.- I know ... Miss Griffin, what happened the other night, it was a mistake ... I should not ...- No Lexa , you should not have, but you did ... you put my life in danger when you were supposed to protect me, damn it! I was never as close to death as I was in that damn limo! Not only that, but you had the audacity to touch me...hugging me like your stupid friend, and calling my name. NOBODY PUTS ME A FINGER ON MY BODY WITHOUT MY PERMISSION, AND NOBODY CALLS ME BY MY NAME IF I DO NOT ORDER IT ! Clarke stood up as if she had a spring in her butt, raising the tone of her voice. Lexa was being so good in her performance right now that she congratulated herself, surprising the CEO a little by lowering her head, moving her body nervously, but her eyes did not stop connecting with those blue ones. The CEO approached the illuminated windows, looking at the city now, turning her back on the brunette. Lexa took a deep breath and approached Clarke, staying three steps away from her, close enough, but without invading her personal space.- I'm really sorry, it was very careless of me, all my actions were. Nerves played a trick on me, and I made bad decisions. I was frantic when I saw that the man’s hand was around your neck. But if you give me another chance, I swear I will not let you down. There will be no more follies behind the wheel, no more fearful trips, no more touches without your permission, and definitely no calling you by your name . I will do everything you tell me to at face value, and I will take care of it without bothering you . Please Miss Griffin, I ask for one ...Clarke was delighted with how things were unrolling. She curled her lips whilst gazing out the window at the big city of San Francisco, listening to the pleas coming from Lexa, to whom she felt something which still made her uneasy. She enjoyed her begging, but at the same time it disappointed her. What had attracted her to Lexa in the first place was the insolent way she had of confronting her.... she had placed herself at the same level of the CEO, showing her that power in her beautiful eyes.That had definitely aroused her a lot. This version of Lexa who was pleading.... hmmm ... no, not so much. She did not want this Lexa ....she couldn’t stand the acted crying, Mexican novel type, and turned on her heels suddenly, finding herself in front with those emerald eyes that shined in a special way from the intense sunlight that was streaming through the windows .She could not help but move her blue eyes slightly towards those full lips that were being nervously bitten. " Please! Stop ... " her panties were beginning to get wet even more so . She needed that woman in her bed, those beautiful plump lips giving her pleasure as she ate her sex.A drop of sweat ran down the back of her neck, " damn sun, " she cursed. She looked defiantly at Lexa, forcing every bit of power that she felt and possessed in her glacial blue eyes, taking a step towards her with determination and authority.- If you dare again ...
- DO NOT! I will not do it.... - Suddenly cut Lexa, proceeding to lower herself down on her knees, causing Clarke's heart to shoot, her panties no longer able to contain the accumulated moisture. "WHAT A DELIGHT!" This was so much more than she had imagined!. This incredible woman kneeling in front of her.Lexa simply leaning on her knees before her, that image simply killed her. God that image was the best that had happened in decades! The sweat on her back was older, her skin feeling drops drip down to her buttocks, trying to hold them together. Her lips parted in amazement, her blue eyes loosened in hardness and she blinked a couple of times. That woman was on her knees in front of her, as if swearing infinite loyalty, and those eyes, god she hoped that her mind would capture this moment forever and never let it go from her retina. This was a moment worthy to be filmed, and she gave thanks to all the heavens that she had a magical camera in her office pointing towards them, capturing this glorious moment.- I solemnly swear to always fulfill your orders, and never again cause you to feel insecure during my service. I will be absolutely loyal and efficient whenever you need my services Miss Griffin. - Lexa pronounced her solemn oath with such passion and realism that the CEO felt that the world had stopped for a brief moment. But she gained focus again in less time than what it took for a couple of fingers to click. Lexa was good, but she was better she reminded herself.Clarke just looked at her in absolute silence, not moving a single muscle on her body. She felt the drops of sweat on her back, and now a particularly annoying one run down her forehead, sliding down the side of her blemish free face.
She was so in love with this plea, this demonstration of absolute submission, of her, of Lexa Woods, that she was trembling.... hell, even her breathing had been cut off. "Very well played Woods", "now it's my turn to move".The CEO approached with one more step to Lexa, never once removing her blue eyes from the greens of the brunette. In full silence, her left hand suddenly extended to the kneeling, to take it and pull her back up to standing . But Lexa could not help but be tempted, and kissed her mistress's hand, providing a sign of extra loyalty and submission.... making the electric impulse that her lips produced on the skin of Clarke's hand go through her whole, raising the colour in her cheeks even more so, causing her to blink again. Clarke hated her reaction with all her soul. The kiss was not expected, but it did not displease her at all, if only she could control her damn reactions. "Shit you're good Woods!" "Clear point for your cute eyes " thought Clarke.They remained silent, neither releasing their hand whilst looking into each other's eyes for a brief moment, something similar to what had happened a week ago under the torrential rain. But this time, Lexa did not let herself get lost because of a connection that she could not prevent, no, this time when she stared at those ocular bays, which strangely ...were now somewhat warmer and more expressive, she knew that her submissive strategy had been a success.- Just tell me Lexa ... Why does someone like you, with your high qualifications and intelligence, want so much to be my chauffeur? - The question surprised Lexa, but she had the answer, seeing the cold ice in those eyes again. Clarke had returned to Cruella mode.- If I have to be honest, I need to confess that it is because I admire you a lot. I've always wanted to know you, and nothing would make me happier than serving you in whatever role I can, whenever you need me. - Clarke curved her lips, not removing her flushed eyes from the brunette. She had to admit that she was very good, and she could not deny that she liked hearing the false confession fall from those tempting lips, now that she could finally feel them in that delicate and exquisite kiss in the palm of her hand. Lips to which she observed a second more than needed, and then returned her stare to those sparkling and hopeful greens of which she was already addicted.- I must admit that you are very good in your performance Lexa. You should go to Hollywood instead of trying to be my chauffeur. But I also admire your determination. - Clarke finally released her hand from Lexa's somewhat abruptly, as if her skin was burning from that slight warm touch.- Now leave, that is all for now. - Lexa felt herself shivering at Clarke's answer.... for a second she thought her identity had been discovered, but apparently not. She sighed to herself while Clarke, after releasing her hand with that attitude of hers, now walked back to her desk, leaving her standing there without further ado . Was it a yes or no on the part of the CEO? Something inwardly told her it was a welcome return to the ring. But she needed to continue her performance even if Clarke apparently knew what she was doing. " Shit! Had she lost her charm or talent to act? Hmmm ... well ... "- Excuse me, Miss Griffin, but ... does that mean I've regained my position?- You just swore that you will not ask me questions!!. So now leave my office, I have no more time to lose it with you. THAT’S IT FOR NOW LEXA- Clarke responded whilst sitting in her chair taking documents that Harper had given her, focusing her eyes on them. Lexa could not help but smile slightly when she heard that "For now Lexa " highlighted and with a higher tone of voice. She was again the chauffeur of Clarke Griffin. The operation continued, as well as her battle of power and seduction. It was the first time she had kneeled before someone, she was really not happy about it, but it had been necessary she told herself. Her damn honor and career was at stake, and let's not forget world security .- And Lexa ... do not celebrate yet ... I will simply meditate if I have time- Clarke added whilst she was withdrawing .- Thank you Miss Griffin, you have been very kind to dedicate me these minutes. Have a good day . - Lexa turned with her hands joined at the front, showing her equality in front of the superior and not so much submission, but Clarke liked it. She wanted the rebellious and irrelevant Lexa, she wanted to punish her, to continue doing so was to be a new time of pleasure for her. She immediately raised her eyebrow in a sign of disapproval and irritation. Lexa then turned her eyes to the documents.- Outside of my office now Woods, or I'll call security. - Lexa didn’t try her luck with Cruella, she knew that she was back onside. Internally she kept celebrating. She left the office after nodding her head.The blue eyes of the CEO now rose to the back of the employee, and that perfect butt in those tight black jeans that were phenomenal . " Oh how l would like to give a hard slap to those hard and well shaped cheeks for being a bad girl .... " thought Clarke...smirking to herself. " Patience Griffin, good things take time, allow the desire to build, enjoy it in the process of hunting, and finally take them and make them your own ... " Her mouth drew a winning smile, raising her eyebrows and biting her lower lip. This was going to be fun she thought, remembering that she kept a pair of extra panties in her purse constantly, something that impelled her to visit the private bathroom immediately. This was a kind of fun that hadn’t happened in a long time, or maybe it had never happened in her cold and somewhat boring life.Clarke was lost once more in the beauty from the woman who left her pride aside to kneel in front of her, and although she imagined that it had been an act, and that everything was probably part of a plan strategically played by the brunette, she must admit that she had captivated her without a doubt . "Griffin ... your panties ... " she reminded herself once more as she took her purse to her large private bathroom, which luckily, was attached to her office. She had a mischievous smile on her face, her panties weren’t the only items in her purse ... she needed a little relief ... so much sexual tension was raging in her ...She could not deny that when she saw Lexa so submissive, kneeling in front of her with those eyes expressing so much devotion, her mind immediately fantasized about approaching slowly until she had been close to that face. She was so enlightened by its beauty and power.....she had wanted to stroke the head of the woman at her feet with some tenderness? No, correction... " sexually " is the term that she preferred to use . Tenderness did not exist in her vocabulary, nor in her sexual relationships of any kind .Continuing with her hot fantasy, she would then draw her into her wet and needy sex, offering her the precious nectar of her body . Oh that would have been beyond pleasurable.... to feel those thick and soft lips kissing her crotch, licking her with that long warm tongue, giving her that infinite pleasure, and then feel those long fingers slowly penetrate her whilst those emeralds were still contemplating her as a goddess to serve her .... Ah, but someday that fantasy will become a reality thought a very aroused Clarke Griffin . She would definitely give this new opportunity to Lexa, for without doubt she would pay dearly for her audacity and daring of the previous week. Although Clarke internally had liked that crazy adrenaline, she was loathed to admit that it had also frightened her a bit, and that she would not allow.
She was not afraid of anything, and Lexa Woods would not be in charge of making her feel afraid. It was a feeling that she never would feel. She had been very young when she had made that mental promise, and it was her mantra to get ahead and be reborn as the phoenix from the ashes of what was once a sweet, happy and warm girl. Everything had been stolen from her, everything had been destroyed in her due to an evil son of a bitch who now rotted in jail, but that was not enough for her. That bastard had erased all the humanity that she once possessed.... her feelings, her dreams, her first times, her innocence, leading her to become what she was today .But now going back to her interesting new employee. She would give Lexa a very good lesson, she was determined of that in her mind, because Clarke Griffin did not forget, or apologize, but she needed her close to enjoy the sweet revenge that is always well served cold, as was her soul.
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Clarke needed to be a little more certain of who Lexa Woods was, as she sensed too much doubt in both the woman and her identity, as well as her true purpose of wanting to be a close employee. "Thank God she didn’t always think with her crotch " she thought to herself. She had high intelligence and an extremely alert brain, and although that declaration of devotion and loyalty had been incredible and impressive from Lexa, Clarke has re-watched it with pleasure on her recording on the security camera from her office.Even with her amazing theatrical performance, Woods had not done enough to convince Clarke, although, to be fair.... she was never convinced of the real purpose that people had in approaching her. She could not stop thinking about the clear factors that Lexa was a very intelligent woman, very capable ; Psychology studies, several languages, and she was also a master of seduction like herself.Yes, she really wanted to have her by her side, to discover who was behind her or her mask, and enjoy her slow revenge of seductive war. She needed to know for sure all of the angles of Lexa Woods. First she arranged a meeting with her old friend Raven. She had been quite disappointed with the previous report about the new chauffeur..... Incomplete, half way, and how was it that she had not been able to interfere with her bank accounts?.Raven did not work for her for free or for the love of the friendship that they maintained. Raven's bank account had swelled up a lot since Clarke had hired her services officially with all the papers and she demanded more. Besides being friends, they were boss and employee, and she expected the best from her subordinates, friends or not. Raven Reyes was no exception to the rule.So Clarke took the trouble to summon her old friend to her office for a good talk, two days after she had had that, MMM.... gradable reunion with Lexa Woods. Once the green-eyed brunette had left her office, Clarke had sent a text message to her secretary telling her that Lexa could keep the devices and the chauffeur uniform for now, until further notice as she needed to be able to communicate with the woman if she finally decided to re - accept her to her close staff.
Now she was there, once again lost with her thoughts. This beautiful and seductive woman seemed to have some kind of stupid spell on her, because she really was finding it very hard to stop thinking about this person and concentrate on her work.Her greatest pleasure every time was being able to escape to her laboratory to admire the progress of the prototype AI copy that she had made of Lexa, which in truth was more than perfect. But despite being extremely satisfied with the prototype, she really wanted to play with the real thing... the one with flesh and bones, brilliant mind and such vivid and expressive eyes. She needed to continue with this constant sexual tension between the two of them. She had to admit that it had become her new drug ... Damn it!Clarke did not enjoy having distractions for long periods like Lexa was turning out to be, but her body was engaged in a hard battle with her mind, and it had never happened before in her life. That's why it was very very important to know absolutely everything about sexy Lexa Woods.Raven Reyes showed up at her office, after her secretary Harper told her she was already there. As always, Raven came in surrounded by enormous energy, showing her white teeth as if she were doing commercials for toothpaste. Clarke always wondered how the hell she did it, how she always had that extraordinary energy and that good humor. She didn’t envy her, but it did surprised her.- Clarkie! Look at you girl! WOW, I didn’t recognise this lovely office of yours anymore! You did gave yourself nice presents huh? ...- RAVEN ! How many times have I told you that I do not like you to call me Clarkie!? We are friends and you can call me Clarke but no ridiculous nicknames, especially at work.- Well, well... clearly we are not in the best mood this morning apparently ... So let's get to the point, what do you need from your friend who gets to call you by your nice name ... Clarke? - You need to explain to me what the fuck happened with the mediocre report that you gave me of the new chauffeur? - Demanded the CEO. - Wait ... I’m logging into my files my dear, because I make reports to you for many people ... you meant the new chauffeur?- Lexa Woods, that's her name if it helps you locate her. Brunette ...- Oh yes ... that precious little gem with the green eyes, and wow ... yes, now I remember it, what a flower of chauffeur you've found ... I've ... well, being you ...- Shut the fuck up, Raven! Now answer my damn question!.- Hey wait ... What do you mean mediocre? I always give you everything on what I find of people, and you know that I always infiltrate places that nobody else can. But there was no more of her on the net ... she doesn’t even have accounts on social networks. Well, only one on Instagram, and on it were three photos of her cat, and one of a nice Honda bike . I did not think it was information that would interest you, unless you are now suddenly interested in cats and motorcycles ....- Don’t be stupid, of course I'm not interested in that ... but Raven, come on, you're an expert hacker and this is all you could find...?- Shuuuuu ... are you crazy boss? Did you say that to the four winds, and especially ... Wait ... Don’t tell me that that damn camera is recording this meeting ?- No, I've turned it off obviously . Do you doubt my intelligence Reyes?- No, obviously not dear, but just do not say those things anyway would you? Although it is well known that the security system of this company is one of the best ... because you know ... I'm the best ... but anyway, you have to be careful. Those annoying federals are everywhere and every time they call me, it is to ask me things or ask me the same fucking questions.- Yes I know, don’t remind me, and what I hate the most is that I do not know what the fuck they think they will find. But well, since you mention that blessed word, "cautious", it is what I need to be with Lexa Woods, and your report does not help me to achieve this Raven .... And why the hell have you have not been able to enter her bank account? Do I not pay you enough Reyes?- Oh you know I hate it every time you talk to me about money ... You know I accepted it for the mere necessity of survival, I do not come from a rich family like you do, or do you forget that? ... Clarke?. I really hate when you throw money in my face and mention it like this …- Well, if you did your job as you should I wouldn’t mention it Reyes. Raven listen, this is important seriously, I need you to look much deeper, find all of it. It will be someone very close to me, witnessing people with whom I deal, places I attend, phone calls that I make when I travel in the car etc ... I grab something and I don’t like it, and with those damn federals trying to get info out of my company for months ... If that woman is an FBI bitch, I need to know so I can play the right chips.- Already.... Calm down boss ..., I can’t promise anything, but I swear I will investigate green eyes more thoroughly ... I will ask some contacts for some extra help ... if this woman is a federal we will unmask her, don’t worry.- Well, I hope you do not fail me again Raven. In your investigations, can you tell me to which places she attends, to whom she frequents, how is her daily life?- Wow ... well, that's easier to find out if you put someone to follow her,
don’t you think?- Yes, I'm already on that. I've hired someone very good, who has already carried out some work for me. But the more info collected, the more protected I will be.- Tell me something Clarke ... why are you so interested in this particular woman? And don’t come with the crap of it being because she will be working close to you ... because I do not remember so much demand for info from your other close employees ... Maybe ...- Shut up Raven! No ... it's not that ... I just want to be sure, and her profile disturbs me ... you know how I am able to detect double-faced people, and Lexa Woods concerns me very much .- Okay, I will not insist ... but we have been friends for many years Clarke, and the way your face changes when you hear her name says a lot ...- What the fuck are you talking about, Raven?- You know ... perfectly human reactions ... because my dear, in case you forget it from time to time ... you are a human being like all the subjects that you have under your feet, including me ... Now I better get to work on that special report that you need ... that is what you pay me for, is it not?- Raven ... I ...- Have a good day Clarke, don’t worry....you'll have that info as soon as possible.Raven left the office, not smiling as she had on arrival, but rather hurt, without allowing Clarke to explain. The CEO frowned, somewhat regretful of the way she had handled that conversation, noting the sensitivity in the Latina. Raven was one of her very few true friends, and sometimes she forgot the human touch approach when with her. Although the Latina knew her, it wasn’t right for the CEO to speak to her like that....answers full of irony, with no social or pleasant warmth.It wasn’t that she hammered her brain with guilt, but sometimes...only sometimes she wished she could feel that humanity that would allow her to express her very slight vestiges of feelings that she still maintained in her self.... for those beings that Clarke really cared about, like her siblings and her three unique and true friends of many years.She knew how much Raven loved her, and not because she was the famous CEO of Griffin Cybernetics who revolutionized the world of technology at the age of 23 when she took office, no... Raven loved her for the person she was. Besides being the only person in her life who had ever seen her cry, she had allowed herself to be comforted by her arms full of warmth, love and contentment from her longtime friend.She admired Raven somehow... the fact that she understood her hardness, her coldness in her personality, never expecting her to hold her or show her affection, not in the way that Raven was with her. She valued her friend without a doubt, her loyalty, her human warmth, her respect and also her excellent work, because she had never failed her. She desperately hoped that Lexa Woods was not going to be the first time.Speaking of the very few affections that Clarke had in her life, there were also her younger siblings, whom she had always protected and helped in any way possible.... including financial. They were not what you could say... as smart as she was, but they had managed to pursue careers and be two excellent professionals.
Her brother Patrick, two years younger than Clarke, was a well-known professional photographer. He was always traveling the world, capturing natural wonders and diverse cultures with the expert lens of his camera. Patrick Griffin also worked for important model companies, and famous brands of clothing and cosmetics, which hired him to make their commercials. Clarke was very proud of him, and whenever he made exhibitions of his work, she tried to be there by offering her support.
As for the sweet Karolina, three years younger than Clarke... she was simply like day and night with her older sister, but the CEO was very fond of her despite not having the best relationship with her, mainly due to their different personalities.Karolina was a brilliant child psychologist, based in Hawaii with her friend Nico . Clarke often had the impulse to visit her from time to time, and take a few days to get rid of her company and her obligations. Although her sweet sister always welcomed her, they used to keep certain distances between them or they soon ended up in discussions and dramas that Clarke really hated. Her little sister was too sentimental, too human and despite being a well-known psychologist, it was hard to understand her personality which was so different from hers and Patrick's. For Karolina, her older sister seemed to have been shaped in a different place, in a world different from her and her brother's. But Karolina also knew that something had happened to Clarke when they were children, and her mother had practically abandoned them, leaving the older one in charge of them.In those days Karolina remembered the sudden change in her older sister. She remembered Clarke in her childhood as a very different girl, warmer, more human, happier. Someone who had always watched over the two little ones.... protecting and sheltering them at night, or helping with school tasks.Karolina missed her protective and affectionate older sister.... "Clarkie" was how the younger sibling would refer to her. That Clarke that hugged her at night when she was afraid, and read her stories to help her sleep, or kissed her before leaving her in her kindergarten room, promising that she would always be there at the exit.Karolina had known that other Clarke, and each time she attempted to speak to her, to investigate the reason that led her to transform into someone so different, was when the heated discussions began between the two. Her older sister would not allow her to try to help her deal with that obvious trauma, and she was such a difficult lady to give you permission to go through those forged steel walls that had been created around her, that neither she nor Patrick managed to cross them.
Karolina had moved to Hawaii after she had finished her psychology degree at UCLA. Clarke's younger sister had always been a lover of that island paradise in the Pacific where their parents had sometimes taken them to over the summers. They will always remain some of the best memories of the true Griffin family. Then everything started to plummet, starting with the parents.... obviously affecting the children enormously, leading to the disappearance of the family so to speak. Today, Karolina was in a relationship and had been for several happy years with the love of her life, Nico Mino ru .... a woman with Asian features, since her parents were Japanese but based in the United States from very young ages. Nico was born in America, being the eldest of two daughters of marriage. Karolina fell in love with Nico at first sight when they began to cross paths with each other on the campus of the Californian university, even though both were studying for different careers.Karolina and Nico immediately connected, first as friends and very soon declaring themselves in love with each other, feeling that they were something like twin souls. The younger Griffin really surprised her older siblings when she announced that she was going to move in with her girlfriend, with whom they planned to move together to Hawaii when they could.Both loved the ocean, the beaches, that freedom and the somewhat calmer life that you could feel in those wonderful islands of the Pacific. Without thinking much, both left for their dream and final home on the island of Maui, Hawaii. They had just graduated, Karolina of child psychology, and Nico of veterinary. Currently they were on the lookout for their first baby, and Karolina was going to be the first to try to get it.Clarke had helped them settle in Hawaii, especially financially. She had given them a house on the island of Maui, near the beach, as both had always dreamed. For Clarke, although there had never been a wedding in that relationship, her younger sister and her partner were worthy of a present to help them start a new life as a couple. Although Clarke did not understand true love very well, as she had never experienced or felt it, as a couple...she had to admit that her little sister had found that special person in her life. She loved her, cared for her, and made her happy, and that gladdened the soul of the eldest.As for Patrick, his was more of a womanizing style, something more loose like his older sister, without ties, without dramas. He had a life of much movement, parties, exhibitions, adventures around the world. It was very difficult to maintain a relationship over a long period of time, or a serious realization. Between Clarke and him, they always joked who would be the first to make the bad move one day. Both had even made a bet with a crazy amount of money, because they were both sure that neither would ever commit to the madness of entanglement with someone.Clarke loved her siblings, it was the only love she still felt in her heart, and she was very grateful to have them in her life, even if they weren’t able to see each other very often. But she was always aware of their well-being, constantly demanding that they keep in touch with her at least once a month, and that they could always count on her financial help at all times. Clarke did not like keeping people financially, and she was well aware that her siblings were perfectly capable of doing it on their own, but she never failed to offer them help for a project or whatever else they may need. She never begrudged helping her siblings.As for her mother, Dr. Abigail Griffin, the woman had moved to New York many years ago when she had practically abandoned her children to the care of strangers and / or private institutions. She had fled from the pain of losing her husband, and the constant fights with the famous partner Wallace, with whom she had made the mistake of having been involved with for a while. She became tired of the unbridled life of her husband, always partying and being unfaithful. In Wallace, Abigail had found for a very brief moment some arms to wrap herself in, and to stop feeling so used. But the fantasy didn’t last long when she could see that Wallace was really nothing more than an ambitious business man, unscrupulous, and obsessed with taking over the business of her husband's family at any cost.It was then that she decided to leave far away, and because of her emotional and psychological instability, she abandoned her husband and her three children, moving away from the Griffin circus, and flew to take refuge in her own family on Long Island. They were native, and received her with open arms despite having left her young children behind. Abigail was excused saying that the children would be much better under the care of a multi-million dollar family like the Griffins, instead of going with her to the East, to a life of lesser luxuries and future possibilities.For Clarke and her siblings, those were just excuses from someone who had no heart, someone who did not really care about the fate of their lives. She only met them again when Jake Griffin.... lost and drunk, had killed himself in a car accident. By then too many years had passed, where visits between mother and children had been as limited as almost once a year, and were so brief that the children had almost no record of them.Over the years Abigail was growing in name and prestige with her talent in the field of plastic surgery. Today she had a very successful private plastic surgery clinic of her own.... although she was rarely there, or even operating herself, since she had employed colleagues of a high level who worked in her clinic. Dr Griffin was more dedicated to her social life, to parties, raves and constant trips around the world.Currently, Clarke or her siblings rarely met their mother. They had all been away from that maternal warmth when they were children, staying in the love that united them among themselves. With Clarke being the eldest, she had taken the role of surrogate mother, despite the differences in their age not being significant.In a week, recognition would be given to the successful career of Dr. Griffin, and her enormous contribution to advances in plastic and reconstructive surgery, which would take place in the city of Los Angeles. Of course, Abigail had dreamed of the possibility that her children would be present at the special gala. Although she did not have much contact with them, she still loved them as such, they were still her children. Over the years, and having reached a certain maturity of age, life had made her see the huge mistake she had made in practically abandoning them when they were so young. She wanted to apologize for her mistakes and for the pain she had caused them, especially her elder daughter, who she knew after her departure had practically taken her place, something insane for a girl of barely twelve years of age.Abigail knew that perhaps it was a little late to reconcile with her children as such, and to show them that their mother still loved them very much. She hoped that one day they would forgive her for abandoning them. Unfortunately, Clarke was the one with the most conflicts in their rare encounters. She was always full of coldness and irony, full of grudges and bad memories always brought to the moment. But Abigail still had hope, and desperately wished that she could take the first step in starting a new relationship with her children.She sent all three the special invitation with enough time so that they could organize their lives for a day to be there with her. She knew well that she should expect an absolute ‘NO’ from all three, but her heart told her that it was never too late to apologize, to restart, to heal old wounds and beg for a second chance.Karolina was the closest to her mother, or at least the one who tried most to understand her and her mistakes of the past, in that clear abandonment of her responsibilities as a mother, delegating such a task to her older sister, when she had gone to New York. But even so, the abandonment from her mother hurt. The memories of that sweet and amusing mother that Abigail had once been, were very vague indeed. Karolina could never truly feel that biological motherly love from her, but she did feel it from her sister Clarke for sure.Outside of her family, Clarke had a couple of other friends besides Raven, Octavia Blake, who was a much sought after personal trainer by many Hollywood celebrities and famous singers, as well as being her own. Octavia was also the younger sister of her company's chief operating officer, Bellamy Blake, who whenever possible could throw the yews away since she had met him in her 20s, when she had become friends with Octavia. The youngest of the Blakes lived with her boyfriend Ian Barlow, who had a very popular travel agency in the city. Her third and last friend was Nina Defilla, a business colleague like her, but in the world of fashion. Nina was the owner of a well-known modeling agency in Vancouver, Canada. She had met Nina through her brother Patrick in one of his many photography exhibitions, being in those days a temporary girlfriend of her brother. Without knowing why or how, Clarke had connected with Nina from the first minute they met, establishing a close relationship almost immediately. That was something very strange for Clarke, but really Nina was one of those beings who had been able to connect with her from the moment they met. They had become very good friends and confidants over the years.Those three unique friends of Clarke knew her underneath the professional cover of the CEO, knew of her distant and cold personality and her eternal silences with respect to her childhood and many of her private relations. They respected her, accepted her, loved her, as well as being truly loyal. A group of girls Clarke could always count on.The next day, Clarke received an email from the private investigator who had been following Lexa for a week. In the email was attached photos of different daily activities of the brunette. It really did not describe much, which was disappointing for Clarke. Apparently Lexa did not have much activity in her boring life. She left her apartment to attend a gym three times a week, ran every morning, and attended a swimming center twice weekly at night, explaining her excellent physical condition.
Sometimes she would go on her Honda motorcycle, have breakfast at a café in the bay, and then sometimes take walks on the beach. She was never seen talking on the phone in public places, only casually writing text messages. She did not go to the cinema or the theater, but on Friday or Saturday nights, she sometimes went to an environment pub called "TonDC". Occasionally, she would be seen later with women in her company, ending the night in a dance club called "Skykru", in the eastern part of the city. Apparently, Lexa Woods did not bring women to her apartment. There were only two photos in which Lexa was hugged with women, on different nights, leaving the disco on her motorcycle with them. Clarke imagined them to be casual hookups at the moment, nothing that indicates some kind of serious relationship . She did not come to that conclusion because she cared, she justified...she simply only meditated on the point she told herself.It also confirmed what Raven had told her about the cat that Lexa had. She did not remember her name, nor did she care either, but there were photos of Lexa coming out of a vet with the animal in a transport box, as well as buying cat food at the supermarket. She delighted in these great photos of Lexa, walking in the street making daily purchases. Those light blue jeans, that rather open black shirt, and those black sunglasses were her new favorite image of the brunette. She looked more like a celebrity, she was so hot with that perfected look ... Flustered, Clarke preferred to continue with the information side of things, rather than the photos.Apparently, very rarely did Lexa eat out. Once a week she ordered pizza, or Chinese or Japanese food. Apparently, the brunette liked to cook. Hmmm ... Clarke was thinking of seeing her in her large kitchen one night, wearing only a white shirt, no underwear of course, making her food ... Hmmm ... it was without a doubt an extraordinary vision in her mind, with a very special dessert included after dinner.Continuing with the report, and not thinking about her panties, she returned to the fact that twice a week, Lexa went to a swimming club. She thought it strange that she would go at night, perhaps because there would be fewer people in the room? This, she could understand, since she could never bathe in a pool filled with unknown and annoying people. All that physical activity.... Clarke had no doubt that Lexa was beautiful evidence of a pure athlete.That body really was a perfect sculpture... muscular but not stiff, just right and deliciously necessary, firm and marked abs, very well toned legs, arms and shoulders. And that lovely hard ass, Clarke’s mouth was beginning to water, along with her panties."Shit Woods, you're going to have to buy me a lot of panties in the future if I allow you to stay by my side!" She said.... smiling aloud. Feeling really that she need a new panties.But in the short report there was a detail that caught Clarke’s attention. Her researcher informed her that on two occasions, Lexa had left her apartment with her motorcycle and headed towards the outskirts of the city. She had tried to follow her in the car from a distance, but it reached a point on the road where the woman was diverted to a dirt road that went into the lush forests of the area, and there she lost track immediately.After three or four hours had passed, the woman had returned to the road in the opposite lane, returning to the city to her home. The place where it was lost was of lush forests, ideal for campers, lovers of nature and walks, as well ashunters, in the season enabled. A typical place where people would either rent weekend cabins, or owned them. It was this that sent Clarke's brain alarms off ..."Where are you going or what are you doing in the middle of the woods for those three or four hours Lexa?" Clarke commented loudly, leaning in to the back of her leather armchair, looking at a photo of Lexa standing next to her motorcycle.
God, she looked so hot in those motorcycle outfits. She would find out what Lexa kept in those woods, what she did or with whom she had company. She would ask her real estate friend, John Murphy for help. He would be able to tell her about the cabins in the area, and about the owners and those who have rented them in recent months. Maybe she would get something from that angle. She would cover everything she could, nothing would be left to chance in this contest.Clarke needed to watch her in action. She wanted to see how Lexa Woods was in certain places of environment, and although it was not exactly the nightclub that she would meet friends or acquaintances in, she really needed a bit of fun she thought, and what better than in a nightclub on a Friday night?.Lexa was really surprised at the absence of her boss throughout the week, partly hoping that she did not have false hopes of returning to the post of chauffeur. The silence from Griffin Cybernetics was a fact she could not ignore and that called her attention, even though she knew well that in a game of seduction and such strategic dominance, patience was paramount. At least the company's devices were alive and running smoothly, so she used them and / or had them all the time with her, just in case.During those days she had had some nice meetings with her partner Ontari in "la villa", helping her get rid of the sexual tension that she had been experiencing with Clarke. If the meetings were always going to leave her so wet, she would have to be prepared with a pair of extra panties she told herself.... somewhat smiling. But those glorious encounters with Ontari had been really useful to help her concentrate on the operation, rather than remembering those good breasts of the CEO, and the whole repertoire of sexual fantasies that crossed her mind, especially now that she had heard her sexually groaning during that crazy trip in the limo....something she would surely never forget.Ontari had proposed to go out with some acquaintances on Friday night, and go to the "Skykru" to dance a little and have fun, especially to lower the tension of the wait. Although Lexa was somewhat reticent at the beginning, her companion had finally convinced her while they played in the shower, between slips of soap, hands and good penetrations under water. They would go with Luna, Anne, Jordan, and Jasper, known especially to Ontari, who used to go often to the nightclub.Clarke had had to travel to New York and to Vancouver, Canada that week, which had been a little busy for her taste. But her business couldn’t be going better. Without much competition, her network of buyers had expanded quite quickly. The only detail that she did not like was that some of the competition had been found dead, in strange circumstances, and the damn FBI was breathing down her neck. As if she had any hand in any of those deaths...damn it. Just because her business was benefiting from them, she was now the number one suspect.Her mood was not the best when it came to Friday, but she had already organized her distraction for that night and was looking forward to it. She contacted some friends for some simple fun, to be found in "Skykru" . "That den of mediocre " , she thought, but it was worth it to see that beauty of a brunette with those deep green eyes move to the beat of the music.Thinking about that night of fun had curled her lips a bit, although her sudden good humor did not last long when Harper gave her an invitation that came from none other than Dr. Griffin. She did not even like to think about her mother, because her life had changed drastically the day she left, fleeing into the arms of her family, no matter the shit fate of her three children. Now the broken woman had the gall to invite her to a stupid event that would take place in Los Angeles, for her contributions to plastic medicine in the last decade. She smiled wryly, waving the card while breaking the middle with ease. She would not give an answer, her silence would be more than enough for the woman who had given birth to her 29 years ago."Really? You must be senile or drunk ... !? Why the fuck do you think I would be interested in attending this?! Or rather, why on earth would I go to your stupid entertainment event? Fuck you Abigail Griffin " snarled the CEO.Without hesitation, the invitation having been snapped in two, went into the trash. She did not plan on attending something that didn’t interest her, on top of having to re-enact the fucking role of the circus of the cheerful family Griffin, and the loving daughter Mayor Clarke . " Not for whores!" She told herself, she would never be part of a circus like that again. That damn woman ... The last time she had been in touch had been on her brothers, Patrick's birthday when he had turned 25. How pathetic, all the circus mounted there, and if it had not been because it was her beloved brother's birthday, she would not have attended, knowing that Dr. Griffin would.All night she had spent trying to play the exemplary mother.... concerned about the lives of her children, when she had abandoned them all whilst they were children. She had had to take care of her younger siblings, whilst that son of a bitch Wallace had got his evil hands on the company, while her father Jake was lost in drinks, partying and cheap women. The icing on the cake, was that she was subjected to such atrocities, losing all her innocence, her desire to have children, and humanity at the hands of that damn bastard, and nobody.... NOBODY had heard her anguished plea every night between seas of tears and loneliness.It was when she had to replace that monstrous woman, taking a responsibility that didn’t fucking belong to her. Clarke found herself alone, forgotten, threatened, outraged, and having to protect her little siblings. No one, NOBODY she repeated loudly to herself, was there to help her, not even the God who so many people have their faith in, she did not have that blessing. She was forgotten in the depths of hell. She always had this in mind, to remember what that woman had done to them, and Clarke did not forget, let alone forgive.
Raven had not yet given her anymore details of Lexa Woods, just informing her that she was making contacts everywhere to try to investigate more in depth the history of this woman who she had already nicknamed "Ghost Woods ". It was not proving to be an easy task... It seemed to be an identity outside of the archives, and that's when it draws attention. Raven was firmly starting to believe that Clarke had not been so hysterical and obsessive after all. There was definitely something behind this woman with the invisible past. Without hesitation, Raven assured her that by the end of the week she would have something for her. But Clarke was impatient, she needed to know more about Lexa Woods, NOW. Knowing what hid behind that mask of the secret admirer swearing loyalty on her knees. In her mansion she had been relaxing a bit with massages performed masterfully by her Thai personal masseur, Mila, who always performed miracles on her body, and an exquisite jacuzzi in her bathroom. Then she dressed for the occasion, deciding on a low cut silver dress, with a high cut in the leg. It was a dress that was fitted tight to the body and highlighted her curves in an incredible way. Sofia helped her with her hair and professional make-up to her face.She had asked Echo to accompany her, and they would go in the BMW. She had also asked her secretary to set up a table in the VIP section of the club that Harper knew well, since she had once gone with acquaintances. The reservation would be for her and her friends that night, but she also wanted it to be a strategic place from where she could see the dance floor and the bar. The secretary had been a bit surprised with the choice of the place since Clarke was used to frequenting a more sophisticated level of nightclubs, but she simply devoted herself as always to please her boss, getting the reservation immediately and without problems.Echo had also been surprised by the place chosen by Clarke. She had also frequented the place, and knew it well, as Roan Azgeda was none other than her cousin. She talked to her boss, and informed her that she could talk to her cousin to be assigned a special place for that night, and that no unwanted person would come to the private table, arranging this with the security of the place.Clarke was a little surprised at this information, but it seemed perfect that her bodyguard was familiar not only with the place, but also had family ties with the owner. It was always good to have acquaintances in places like that.Lexa on the other hand still had doubts about whether to go to the club that night or not. The truth was that she was a little stressed from the damn wait that Clarke was giving her, and she did not feel very fun that night. She really wanted a tranquil night if she was honest with herself, watching some good movie on Netflix with Heda on her comfortable sofa. But she had promised between moans to Ontari that she would go, and she was a woman to always keep her word.She did not dress very particularly for the occasion.... jeans, short boots, very simple white shirt and her black leather jacket. She had decided to go on her motorcycle since she did not intend to drink much, and it was a warm and starry summer night in San Francisco. She said goodbye to her feline flatmate, took her helmet and bundled her ultimate accessory... taking the phone from Griffin Cybernetics. "You never know " she told herself mentally, with a hopeful smile on her lips as she walked to the elevator that would take her to below ground level, where her beloved Honda motorcycle was parked.For her part, Clarke was led by Echo who had also picked up a couple of the acquaintances who would accompany their boss on this night out, Niylah Green and another lady named Susan Spencer. She arrived at SkyKru at about 11:30 pm, when the club was full. Echo immediately contacted her cousin Roan, with whom she had spoken to that afternoon to give him the name of the distinguished personality that would visit the club that night, and what she wanted with regards to the VIP place and the security of the place for the sector where Clarke Griffin and her people would be all night. No photos, selfies, videos, or annoying photojournalists, or anyone who wants to approach the area where her boss was.Roan Azgeda hooked up with a big smile to welcome the famous CEO Clarke Griffin. Her companions already seemed somewhat happy, and his cousin Echo guided them immediately with a couple of security men from the place to the VIP sector that had been reserved, where three other women were already enjoying champagne and various drinks.The music was really raucous, along with crazy lights, dancers on stage, special balconies and thousands of people dancing unrestrained on the dance floor to the beat of good music. Clarke had to admit that the DJ was great in his mixes, and the place was not bad at all, considering the mediocre category that she had placed it in. What she didn’t appreciate was the exaggerated attention from that sloth cousin of Echo, the owner of that den. Although she attempted to ignore everything she could, it was horrible to her liking and too sticky, even Echo had to intervene a little to ensure distance, speaking in the ear of her cousin, who then immediately moved away from Clarke and her friends/staff .
The CEO was grateful to have Echo as effective as always at her side taking care of every detail. She was no doubt, a very good employee, and she felt pretty protected by her. Obviously it also helped that Echo had an implant chip, with which Clarke had access to her mind, making her easier to manage, but she had to admit that it was very rare when she needed to do it. The bodyguard was an excellent natural employee.She sat in the reserved area that was far from what Clarke was used to in VIP places of a nightclub, but she remembered the reason why she was enduring these mediocrities, and she smiled...drinking from that first glass of champagne, also knowing it would be her last.Now it was only a matter of combining leisure with the good company that she had chosen, except for that bloody woman Niylah Green, who she had banished from her company forever, from what she had tried to force her to do that night in the limo, trying to penetrate her from behind when she clearly told her she did not want her to. To make matters worse, the slut had helped her stupid friend to try to continue the fuck without her approval. But that rainy night, after the altercation with Lexa, when she had sat drenched and trembling in the BMW car, Clarke had watched with great interest, but somewhat confused at the scene that was unleashed next to the limo, where that Niylah woman had given a huge slap to Lexa, whom had not reacted, but looked at her with so much hatred that Clarke could have sworn that those two knew each other.So even though she really did not like that Niylah woman, she was part of her plans for the night with Lexa, the one who would be up and running immediately when her prey showed up on the dance floor or at the bar. She thanked her secretary for the excellent view from where she was sat. In addition, there was a giant screen that focused on people dancing on the floor closely, so one way or another, she would see Lexa. Obviously she hoped that things would go her way and that night the brunette would show up, otherwise all this would be a pure shit waste of time and energy.After an hour and a half or so, in which drinks and laughter exaggerated by the effects of alcohol, the handling began at Clarke's table. Typically, it was that bitch Niylah, throwing it back so brazenly, as if the limo incident hadn’t happened. She really wanted to piss her off.... and maybe she would make it happen that night, killing two birds with one stone. She just needed Lexa Woods to show up. Fuck, she was getting impatient.When she was about to give up on her silly idea, there was her brunette with green eyes, a goddess in herself, leaning on the bar, asking for a drink and smiling with a group of people. But her blue eyes were enlarged when she saw another brunette was close to "her Lexa?", ........., why the fuck had she said that in her head?! Griffin shit! Returning her attention to the scene, that other bitch was daring to speak in Lexa’s ear, making her laugh like a woodchuck all wet, while her hands travelled around her waist, under her shirt, surely enjoying that soft white skin, and now they traveled a little further.... to the south ... WHAT THE FUCK? Was she was putting her hands in her pants ?! BUT WHAT SHIT ... Without knowing why, Clarke's vein inflated too much with the image, the champagne glass that was in her hands exploding as if she had thrown it to the ground, to the surprise of Niylah who looked at her somewhat bewildered, following the line of what the CEO was so focused on, when she saw them ... That bitch Lexa Woods, and none other than her new bitch of a bed companion, the Canadian Agent Fisher, doing a good show of hanging off her at the bar. Really? Was Clarke so crazy for the slut that was Lexa?! Well, the truth if she had to be honest, she did not blame her, they all fell under the damn spell of Lexa Woods ...Clarke had not even realized that she had broken the cup, her blood boiling from watching the hot scene that was still unfolding in the bar, crossing her mind .... "Who the fuck was that bitch playing with her merchandise, which belonged solely to her?. ! "... Just a moment.... What the hell had she just said?
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- What happened beautiful? Are you okay? - Niylah asked worried, stroking Clarke's arm, returning the CEO back to reality. The touch of that woman bothered her immensely.- Why should I not be? - Answered Clarke in a very cut and dry manner, still looking at Lexa and that bitch down there, who was following her around like some lap dog.- Well you just broke a cup with your hand, and you have not even noticed. Let me help, be careful so you don’t cut it more than you have already - Niylah said, now taking Clarke's hand and taking the rest of the broken glass from between her fingers, seeing that she already had some damage.- What...? Oh ... shit ... ! Echo ! - Clarke cursed everyone, Lexa, the bitch at her side, Niylah, and that shabby brothel that she was sat in with its ordinary drinks and champagne. Seeing her hand full of cuts and bleeding, she immediately called Echo who when she saw what had happening turned white, immediately approaching to attend to her. - Yes Miss Griffin... Christ, are you okay?! Let me help you, my cousin has a medicine cabinet in his office, come with me. - Echo accompanied Clarke... holding her injured hand wrapped in a napkin. Niylah tried to follow them, but Echo immediately turned around and placed her hand on her chest, stopping her instantly, much to the surprise of the woman who stared at her defiantly. If they had been in other circumstances, she would have slammed her face against the table for sure. Idiot bodyguard, they were all equal and obsessive over their boss, as if they were her most precious toy. But Niylah could not act like the agent she was and end up in a situation with Echo where her nose would end up needing plastic surgery, so she raised her arms in a sign of surrender, understanding the message perfectly and sat back down again sipping her drink. Echo took Clarke to her cousin's office, and led her to the poor quality office chair of Roan’s. The CEO felt nauseous. In addition to the stomach churning smell of cigarettes, she felt that the office was disgusting, and that the vulgar place was a horror, but she just sat still whilst her attentive bodyguard went in search of the medicine cabinet.Echo was quite concerned about the cuts, disinfecting each one carefully on the hand of her boss, who only watched how dedicated this woman was in taking care of her. She wasn’t only protecting her, she was there kneeling in front of her, extremely concerned about her welfare. The delicacy with which the bodyguard cleaned her wounds, barely brushing her skin with hers. Echo knew well that the CEO did not like or allow being touched without permission, so she made sure to ask first before beginning to attend to her. Echo had nursing knowledge from her mother, learning a lot from her throughout her life.The cuts were not deep fortunately, but Clarke could still feel the burning from her wounds when Echo used the disinfectant, emitting slight moans, which the bodyguard immediately noticed, looking into the eyes of her boss. Echo was not made of stone, she had had sexual fantasies about the sexy Miss Griffin, but she knew that she was way out of her league, and that the CEO would never look at her that way. But God, she liked to take care of her, to serve her, and to attend to her like she was doing now. The whole package somehow created enormous pleasure for her. And she felt even better noticing that Clarke considered her important by her side, depending on her all the time.Clarke raised her right eyebrow when she noticed one of those looks from her bodyguard, eyes darkened and full of ... lust ...? . " Oh dear! Did Echo want her? " She never would have imagined it, it surprised her a little, but she liked that she stayed in her place, the employee had never dared to insinuate herself or show her attraction to her, and Clarke was grateful for that . But she was irritated by the fact that those "desires" of Echo had not been detected by the chip she had implanted in her, and that she would need to correct as soon as she could.Echo was a very beautiful woman, but Clarke wished to continue having her by her side doing her job and nothing else. If she took her to her bed, she would lose a little of that relationship, that distance with her bodyguard, in addition to the fact that she did not sleep with employees. But she could not deny that seeing the tall woman on her knees attending to her with such devotion was an image of the perfect submissive and those kind of images warmed her soul very much.
Clarke's eyes darkened, feeling her temperature rise in her body for a brief moment, while Echo finished caring for her, putting a bandage around her wounds and her hand carefully. When the bodyguard had finished and was about to let go of Clarke's hand, the CEO extended her other hand to Echo's face, surprising her, stroking her chin with great care.Echo froze when Clarke raised her face to look at her, finding her blue eyes almost black, and a very particular smile on her mouth that was wet from her tongue, then biting her lower lip.The image wreaked havoc inside of Echo, shooting directly down to her crotch. Never had her boss looked at her like that, “with that... lust...?" In her pretty eyes. "Shit, I'm finished..." thought the bodyguard who was not sure what was happening, nor how she should act. She decided to play it safe and did not make a sound, nor move a single muscle in her body...almost stopping breathing. Clarke looked at her holding her face a little closer to hers.- You are a good employee Echo... You always serve me so well...Then Clarke pulled Echo to her mouth, giving her a chaste kiss on the lips. The bodyguard could not react, and by the time she did, her boss had moved away from her lips and was now caressing her face gently. Echo just closed her eyes enjoying the unprecedented moment, something she never would have imagined in her wildest dreams with her precious boss . She wondered where was all this coming from? But she didn’t really care, this was a precious moment that she would never forget.Then Clarke's fingers moved slowly to her mouth, introducing the thumb of her right hand into that hot, wet mouth slowly, creating enormous pleasure for the woman kneeling in front of her. Echo felt white hot pleasure shoot through her body like the speed of light, her senses on fire, " what the hell was going on with her boss? " Whatever it was, she hoped it would last. She opened her slightly trembling lips a little more. Clarke now introducing two fingers into the mouth that received her with such pleasure, albeit with some fear, and that aroused her even more.- You have a nice mouth Echo. Do you want to lick my fingers? Don’t contain that restless tongue that you have there... Do it.... Enjoy them ... Echo raised her eyes for a second to Clarke's piercing blues, who seemed to devour her with them. She was biting her lower lip, apparently enjoying what she was doing to her. Trembling, Echo began to lick, and swirl her tongue around those fingers with gusto, hurried and nervous.- No Echo! Move slowly... That’s right... just like that.... Oh yes, you like them right? I bet you want them somewhere else. So... very wet... Penetrating you...Echo could not contain a moan from deep in her throat as she licked those fingers slowly, like she had been ordered. She felt so much pleasure, imagining them exactly as her mistress said, penetrating another very wet hole in her body.Clarke smiled with malice, approaching the mouth that was sucking her fingers and making her light up. She enjoyed watching the body of her bodyguard begin to tremble, and a drop of sweat fell down her beautiful face. Those shameful, fearful moans, struggling to be contained, because she knew Echo did not understand what was happening, and she did not know how to act. She loved that the woman did not do anything more than what she ordered. She was so obedient and submissive, clearly enjoying being the CEO’s devoted mistress.Clarke shortened the distance from that restless mouth, removing her fingers from it to inject her tongue, kissing the woman who was so devoted to her, causing her to moan again . But when Echo dared to raise her hand to caress her neck, not wanting Clarke to move away, the boss immediately put distance between them, wiping her mouth with the napkin that had covered her bleeding hand.Echo looked at her in bewilderment, her breathing very agitated and her crotch so sensitive that if she moved she would orgasm for sure. Her confused and lighted eyes followed her mistress who now stood up, looking at her as if she were something very small there kneeling in front of her. Echo was static, lowering her eyes to the now empty chair that was in front of her, feeling quite confused, and so hot and aroused at the same time.Clarke could see the tremor in those lips, her confusion, her submission to try to control herself, when she had cut her off from advancing her desire. The image was exquisite in the eyes of the powerful CEO, the power that she used to exert on others. For a second she almost felt sorry for Echo, she felt something akin to compassion. After all, the woman was an obedient and respectful submissive.- Look at me Echo... - Echo raised her head and her still darkened brown eyes to her boss - I always appreciate loyalty and good service... But don’t dream too much that this will go anywhere... Now I want to return to my table. - Clarke clarified from the heights of her power. Echo's throat tightened. She did not regret having tried to move their moment forward, but she was restrained, especially with that enormous urge to cum, and Clarke could read it in her eyes very clearly, making the side of her lip barely bend.- Ermmm... yes... of course Miss Griffin, immediately...Echo tried to shake off all her thoughts. The enormous fever which had run through her body like a bolt of fire... making her crotch throb, she was still to sensitive. With her legs still somewhat trembling, she tried to stand up.Clarke looked at her intensely, the smirk still on her lips. Echo was simply extraordinary. The woman could not even look her in the eye whilst she got up from the floor with difficulty. Clarke knew that Echo was struggling with bringing down her body temperature, and she was doing great. Her concentration was impressive.Clarke followed her with her eyes full of malice. She had just given permission to her submissive to finish what she had started. She did not want her bodyguard to be distracted by containing her orgasm . She had enjoyed that moment, and knew that she had satisfied the desire of her bodyguard a little, but it would be only that.
You can take a few minutes in the bathroom if you need Echo. - offered Clarke, taking the hand of her bodyguard, caressing it with her thumb to skin that already felt very ignited.- Yes, thank you Miss Griffin, I think I'll go wash my hands. - Echo looked at the hand of her boss which was caressing her’s and sighed. The caresses were not helping at all, the ache in her crotch was almost painful, and she appreciated the CEO offering her those minutes to visit the bathroom.- And Echo... don’t take too long... I want to return to my table... - Echo nodded her head and moved towards the bathroom, walking with some difficulty, when her boss's voice detonated for a second again. - Do not worry, I will not Miss Griffin.- Yes, I hope you don’t Echo, now do it right and fast. And yes, remember to clean your hands well - Echo swallowed hard and with difficulty. She could barely walk into the small bathroom that her cousin owned next to his office.Clarke followed Echo with her eyes full of malice, she had just given permission to her submissive to finish what she had started and then to leave, also she did not want her bodyguard to be distracted by achieving her orgasm. She had enjoyed that moment, and knew that she had satisfied the desire of her bodyguard a little, but it would be just that.Clarke took a piece of gauze with disinfectant, and wiped the fingers that Echo had licked. Clarke's wickedly perverted mind returned to the annoying image that had brought on her unfortunate accident with the glass, which she was now cursing for having lost the control. "What the hell is wrong with you, Griffin? She's a damn employee ... Even if she’s your property ... Concentrate ... "Echo left the bathroom after about five minutes, having recovered, and very urgently finishing what her boss had started. She had literally been granted that permission, and felt a lot better after washing her hands and face with cold water, whilst her pulse returned to normal.She was still not understanding what all that had been about with the CEO, but as her boss had told her, it was better that her mind did not make much of it. Clearly Clarke was playing with her, although she could not deny that she had enjoyed it.Echo was able to experience that famous power that her boss had over so many people, to understand many of those that her boss seduced and from whom she derived all kinds of advantages, using that very sensitive part in human beings, sexuality, weakness of the flesh . She was 100% sure that she would have done anything her boss had asked for at that moment.... it was incredibly intoxicating and pleasurable to please her. But she was grateful for the mercy she had given her when she let her run to the bathroom. It had been really refreshing, and obviously in her mind, she had allowed the image of the young lady to become very present while a strong orgasm lashed her, leaving her almost without air.Clarke looked her up and down with that mischievous smile on her face, taking Echo's hand suddenly, taking two of her fingers and introducing them into her own mouth to lick them very slowly before Echo's exorbitant eyes. She felt that her panties were feeling the moment immediately. God, that night she would not overpower her boss, but she was already feeling the need to visit that filthy and small bathroom again. - Hmmm... You washed them very well... Good girl. I hope you have not thought about me while you were touching yourself Echo, I would not like to have to say goodbye because you can not stop thinking about me. Now come on, I've wasted a lot of time here.- I did not.... Yes, Miss Griffin ... - Echo replied, her legs trembling again, thinking of being fired was the worst thing that could ever happen to her. They left and Echo had a hard time concentrating again, her boss really had been unleashed that night, maybe the alcohol was affecting her actions? She could only follow her wishes and attend to them without protest. She knew that the CEO hated when her orders would not be fulfilled . And let's say that she took pleasure in that in some way. She held her lips a little while she was positioned behind her boss, with her arms moving forward to push away the body of the CEO from the many people who had suddenly crowded to get back to the VIP area.In the air, she could hear the sensual voice of Madonna with her song "Like it or not" and Echo felt that everything had turned in slow motion. She watched the people who stood aside letting her boss through, who so majestically and elegantly walked in front of her. She immediately payed attention to that particular lyric, which undoubtedly described her precious Miss Griffin to a tee." You can call me to sinner
You can call me a saint
Celebrate me for who I am
Dislike me for what I is not
Put me up on a pedestal
Or drag me down in the dirt
Sticks and stones will break my bones
But your names will never hurt
I'll be the garden You be the snake
All of my fruit is yours to take
Better the devil that you know
Your love for me will grow Because
This is who I am You can
Like it or not You can
Love me or leave me
Cus I'm never gonna stop No no
Cleopatra had her way Matahari too
If they were good or bad Is strictly up to you
Life is a paradox and it does not make much sense
Can not have the Femme without the Fatale
Please do not take offense
Do not let the fruit rot under the vine
Fill up your cup and let's drink the wine
Better the devil that you know
Your love for me will grow
Because
no no you know
I'll be garden
You'll be the snake
All of my fruit are yours to take Better the devil that you know
Your love for me will grow Because
no no you know... "Clarke, for her part paid attention to the details of the song that sounded on the record, and she could not help but smile, feeling so identified. She would remember to look for that song later in her house to download it onto her device. Yes, everyone under her could love her or hate her, but she was like that and would not stop at anything.Now returning to her goal of the night, she needed to look for Lexa again because when she returned to her table the brunette and that slut by her side were no longer at the bar. Shit! But her eyes soon spotted her target again after scanning the place for a few good minutes, she found herself on the dance floor. The music of the legendary Madonna filled the place, with its theme "Hung Up" remixed by the excellent DJ.Clarke's feet moved. She really wanted to dance, especially when she saw the green-eyed brunette goddess move with that cheap bitch by her side. They were making quite a show with their dancing, and she was about to interrupt them .- Hey Clarke, are you feeling better? - Niylah asked with false emotion in her tone of voice that Clarke immediately perceived. "Damn bitch" she thought about the woman. She still needed to make her pay for her bad time in that bloody limousine.- Let's dance... - Clarke suddenly said as she stood, walking towards the stairs, surprising Niylah who was still drinking.- Ermmm... Oh yeah, sure... Let's go... - Niylah swallowed the strong alcohol almost coughing, whilst half answering Clarke, jumping from her seat to follow her. Niylah saw on the giant screen that those pair of bitches, Lexa and Ontari were the center of attraction. They were dancing so cool and so hot, moving their bodies to the rhythm of the music in a way that Niylah envied. And now Clarke was taking her to dance right beside them, to the side of fucking Lexa... “Shit! This is going to be memorable”, she told himself...Lexa loved to dance with Ontari, they were both very good dancers, and as they understood each other so well sexually, their dancing was hot, making the people around them observe them with a" WOW " in their mouth. They were provocative and did not mind giving an entertaining show, while they were having a really good time. The public around them became more and more excited, screaming whilst their hands applauded in the air.Clarke looked at the giant screen as she walked among the people, her eyes became darker with each step, the blood returning to her, going through every part of her body. " Oh what the fuck Griffin... Let's be stupid... Make her suffer... Let's go... !"Echo who walked in front, tried to make a free area for her boss, pushing people aside with two security of the place posted behind Clarke and Niylah. But as they neared the dance floor, it became more and more difficult. People danced tight and were excited with the sensual show that was taking place nearby, jumping and pushing people around them. It was madness, but her boss was determined to follow through with her plan, leaving her bodyguard cursing her.Niylah swore.... walking behind Clarke, as if she were a lapdog after her owner. She hated it, especially knowing that Clarke was only going to her target, fucking Lexa Woods. She understood that the CEO was using her to irritate that Woods dog. She had seen the scene among them that night outside the limo, so she knew something was going on between them.Finally Clarke came to her goal. Lexa had not noticed her presence, to busy moving and curling up to that bitch in a way that could almost be said that they were having sex right there in front of everyone, and no way was she going to continue allowing it . She looked at them for a brief moment, before climbing to the same level of platform to get behind Lexa's back, beginning to move in front of her dancing companion Niylah. Niylah was smiling like an idiot, moving alongside her but to her own liking. Clarke was not happy at all with Niylah’s moves, but continued to allow it.Lexa was so submerged in her heated dance with Ontari that she did not even realize who was behind her moving until she noticed people beginning to look at the CEO. Clarke knew how to dance and move very well, even surprising Echo who had stepped to the side. She could not believe that her boss could move her body as she did. She tried to be attentive at the same time, looking everywhere along with the two security whom had created a circle so that nobody would approach the CEO . She noticed that her boss was turning her head to see the woman who was dancing behind her back, and that was when she could see who the woman in question was, moving almost as perfectly as Clarke.BINGO! Echo thought wryly. It was nobody less than Lexa Woods! And by God how she moved with that brunette. Echo did not have the eyes to watch both of them, so she tried to get behind Clarke, to put distance between the body of the CEO and Lexa, but her boss made negative signs with her head. Echo with some displeasure nodded, and immediately took a step back.Clarke turned her body, and without hesitation took the arms of Lexa, who was somewhat concentrated in her exotic dance with Ontari, even though they were both a little further apart at that moment. Lexa felt like someone was pulling her and spinning her... her concentration immediately went to shit and frowning she turned to find nothing less than those funny blue oceans, and now she felt Clarke's hands taking her by the waist.The faces of Niylah, Ontari and not least Echo, were a poem, looking at the surprising scene. Clarke approached the warm and somewhat sweaty body of Lexa, who was more than lost by the surprise presence of her... "boss?" Clarke looked at her smiling, while suddenly placing her leg between Lexa’s. She felt her arm move around her waist tightly, her mouth approaching dangerously to whisper in her ear. To Lexa her heart was pounding in a hurry, and the heat spread through her body, now feeling Clarke's pelvis moving suggestively against the hard muscle of her left leg. The movements aroused her even more, feeling the crazy throbbing in her crotch as she now rubbed back against Clarke's leg.- Hello Lexa. I see you're having a great time with that little bitch over there ... but you know what?. I do not remember giving you permission..... - All of Lexa's internal senses went off straight away. Did she hear wrong or was Clarke implying that she was something like her mistress? Her submissive? What the fuck ...? But the seductive and serious voice of her boss, and the work she was doing with the parts of her body against her own as she moved to the beat of the music, were ending her serious concentration.- Miss Griffin... what a pleasure to see you... Well, I didn’t realize I needed to ask permission to do what I want in my free time?.- Lexa... when you are my employee, you are for 24 hours a day, seven days a week, and you must ask for my permission for everything you want to do. Now move with me.Lexa was thirsty for this... Really Clarke thought she could dominate her? Well, she had already showed her a little of her power then. She parted from Clarke's face, which was looking at her as if in a trance, biting her lower lip while continuing to move lower, now introducing her nails under her white shirt, scratching her back with desire. She was sure there would be marks left. But she dug her green and darkened eyes into the fiery blues, and her hands flew to Clarke's bare shoulders, surprising the woman a little. She could not help but feel a faint heat in her body, as if the energy transmitted from those beautiful hands of the blonde injected her, piercing her skin like fire. Lexa looked at her for a second, then her body began to move along with Clarke's. Her waist took on a life of its own, making the blonde almost moan with pleasure. She could see as those blue eyes became as dark as black. Her hands were slowly descending over the burning skin of Clarke's exposed arms, still looking at her intensely in the eyes and now at her mouth, beholding that beautiful mole on the lip of the CEO that were responsible for emitting the moans that reached her throat, feeling deliciously wet. Lexa and Clarke were at the same height because of the high heels that the CEO wore that night, otherwise Lexa would tower over her.The brunette's hands descended down her arms, lighting every inch of skin they touched, until they reached Clarke's wrists, holding them suddenly with force, while the corner of her lips curved. Clarke was carried away for a very brief moment... it was so hot, that woman took her out of any form of self-control. Clarke did not know at what moment her hands had loosened their hold on Lexa's waist, but now they were separated from that wonderful hot and sweaty body, and were being slowly lifted by the hands of Lexa who held her by the wrists tightly.Lexa held Clarke's hands, still looking at her and raised them to the top of her head, holding them there and shamelessly bringing her face close to that of her boss, who thought that her employee was going to actually dare to kiss her. But Lexa slowed to within a tiny inch from Clarke's mouth, while her body began to move much closer to that of the blonde. Clarke was not going to be outdone so began to follow her in the dance and the exotic movements of hips and pelvis, without separating her legs from between those of Lexa’s.Echo's face was really something, she just could not stop looking at the dance partners, because it was clear from what she was witnessing that this was something more than a simple dance rhythm. Echo envied Lexa a little, but she admired the brunette's nerve, dominating on a par with her boss. Lexa let go the hands that held Clarke's arms over their heads, to traverse the line of her arms underneath with her long fingers, lighting up more of the skin of the blonde, who already felt strong spasms in her lower belly. Her panties were soaked, she was extremely grateful to have had the foresight to bring an extra pair in her wallet that night.Lexa continued to gently brush her fingers along the line of Clarke's sweaty body, without taking her piercing eyes off the defiant CEO, who did not intend to show her mercy, only enjoying what the brunette proposed in that heated dance, which she had to admit to herself, was the best of her life. But when Lexa's beautiful hands reached her waist and began to go in the direction of her ass, this was when Clarke said that it was enough, regaining control and dominance, immediately lowering her hands to Lexa's. The brunette was approaching dangerously with those tempting and fleshy lips to her wet throbbing neck.The CEO smiled wickedly once more, and holding Lexa's wrists tightly, she suddenly separated herself from the enticing body heat of the brunette, and from those exquisite lips from which she could feel the warm breath a millimeter from her exposed neck .Lexa suddenly felt the cold run through her sweaty and very hot body, looking at those blue eyes that were willing to leave her like this, in the midst of her delirium. She knew that Clarke was a dazzling opponent and was by nature, a dominant like she was, and she expected nothing less than that reaction to take command again.... she would not object, this time. They were dancing in a public place, surrounded by many people, and the cameras on the phones were already on them, although the security that was helping Echo and the bodyguard were warning people to keep their phones away.Lexa could not help but look at Clarke defiantly with a smile, which somehow moved Clarke's interior control a bit, but obviously the CEO just used her cold mask to be in total control. She smiled back at her, now leaving her to start dancing with Niylah again without saying a word. Clarke took Niylah's body suddenly, and turned it hard to Lexa's body, causing them to crash and both fall, leaving one on top of the other. Clarke laughed watching the hilarious scene, while Ontari who also almost lost her balance, immediately looked at Lexa on the floor with Niylah on top of her trying to recover. When her eyes went up, they met the intense blues of Clarke Griffin, who was still laughing ."That woman is crazy" thought the Canadian agent. Ontari immediately bent down to give Lexa a hand to stand up, while Lexa's eyes were now on the very embarrassed ones of an irritated Niylah.The whole scene was one of chaos. Nobody really understood what had happened and to top it off, the three agents had to interact as if they didn’t know each other, especially Lexa and Niylah, who immediately stood up without looking or touching each other, arranging their clothes.- Shit! What is your problem? Was there not enough space for you to move you idiot?! - Clarke shouted to Lexa who was about to smash all five fingers in Niylah’s face. But she immediately looked at Clarke laughing behind Niylah, and her mind returned to the concentration of the operation in which they were working for their misfortunes together.- I... - Lexa immediately put a little irritated and confused face on, trying to answer, but Niylah did not give her time, cutting her off in her response. Oh her former lover enjoyed that moment, she could see it in her eyes full of hate and revenge.- Oh! but wait a minute... look... if it is none other than your crazy former chauffeur Clarke. It just had to be her, so clumsy in all situations apparently. Like any cheap bitch... - Niylah said with pleasure, smiling further to challenge Lexa, who looked at her with a clear message in her eyes. She was not going to let that go. - Hey! Crazy! Who the fuck do you think you are calling crazy?! - Shouted LexaLexa again saw the smiling face of Clarke appear behind Niylah, whilst she was being called “cheap slut... " Clearly the CEO was enjoying the spectacle and this filled her with even more fury. She was sure she was going to choke Niylah there herself if she kept taunting her, with or without people as witness, acting or not, she would now have to redo her makeup, fucking crazy bitch.But seeing Clarke having fun also caused her mind to activate immediately in cold, calculating mode. She had to act, she had to return to her role, and stop Niylah's stupidity from provoking her. She needed to leave her differences with that crazy woman behind for a moment, but seriously her blood and anger had risen to dangerous levels after her derogatory comments.- Is everthing ok Miss Griffin? - Echo asked intervening, wanting to know if Clarke wanted her to intervene in the fight or if she wanted to leave the place, since she had made signs to her about the cameras that were raised in the air trying to catch the incident, meaning she would be exposed. Clarke caught saw them immediately, and decided she needed to end her fun. She did not want to be the subject of bad publicity and to top it off in a place as seedy as this. She needed to take care of her image. But as she was about to say something, Niylah continued...- Oh please Echo, do not bother your boss. And remove this annoying idiot from our presence. - Ordered Niylah with airs of superiority, which immediately injected Clarke's eye with blood. She had had enough of this stupid woman, who now wanted to order about HER employees.- Echo did not move a centimeter looking immediately to her boss, who smiled from the crazy situation. That stupid bitch was not going to give orders to her bodyguard and she thanked Echo for immediately having searched for her with that look. But Clarke's eyes immediately turned and embedded themselves into the ignitions of Lexa, who stood behind Niylah, ignoring the now very shocked idiot that separated them.- Lexa, apologise to Niylah right now... - ordered Clarke to Lexa, who glowered hearing such an order. She began to count internally, containing the foam that accumulated in her mouth. But shit! she needed to continue acting, she needed to keep making her believe that she was under Clarke’s rule. “SHIT CRAP!!!”- I... - Lexa took a brief moment to breathe, her anger boiled running down her body somewhat agitated, but she took too long to respond for the taste of her demanding boss.- Lexa, I don’t usually repeat my orders and you know it, you do what I say. - Clarke said with determination and authority, approaching a step towards both women. Niylah felt immense pleasure from the scene of submission that Lexa was having to fulfill.- I'm sorry ... - Lexa said with a serious face and a frown. Those two words had cost her blood and sweat, watching as that fucking Niylah rejoiced from the fucking situation in which she was in. And obviously she was not going to leave it to be that simple, she was going to keep fucking with her of course...- It’s Miss Green, you damn idiot!, it's "I'm so sorry Miss Green"- I’m so… - Lexa did not have a fucking exit in the game of this whore... Niylah.... whilst Clarke was there observing the situation, but to her surprise the firm and imperious voice of her boss cut her answer. Oh she wanted to kiss her ass, her feet and whatever it was at that moment.- You do not give orders to my employees Niylah! My chauffeur has already apologized. Lexa can retire - Clarke finally ordered posing her eyes onto Lexa, but there was no hardness in them for her, which was nice and a little more than she expected in all honesty.- Clarke, that is not enough, I demand that you ask her for a proper apology. - Niylah demanded in a very haughty tone, taking a very dangerous step towards Clarke... almost daring her. Clarke immediately looked at her up and down, despising her as if she were a mere insect , causing Niylah to automatically move back a little, causing Lexa to start enjoying the show now.- Niylah, don’t bother, now go back to the table. - Answered Clarke clear and decisive, turning at the same time to leave the place.
- Clarke... - But Niylah was immediately put firmly in her place without interruption. She was really testing the patience of Clarke now, who had already had enough of that piece of shit.- Am I speaking in Chinese perhaps?! I said get back to the table right now Niylah or fucking leave. - Clarke stopped short and turned her body to Niylah, who was facing her with her arms crossed. That posture irritated the CEO even more, approaching her face with two long and firm steps, while Echo also approached.- Do you think I do not know that you are a brainless opportunist, a high-class little whore around business people who are on a level similar to me, to get your tickets for the day? You do not belong on my level Niylah, and you are bothering me... worse still, you are boring, so you better get out of my sight at this very moment.- Oh no you will not call me... - Niylah tried to take the arm of Clarke who had turned to leave again, when the hand of Lexa grabbed the arm of Niylah.Niylah immediately turned to face Lexa, who looked at her with raised eyebrows as a sign of triumph in the contest, and hoping that her companion, the furious agent Green, did not forget that they had a mission ahead, and that she was losing her mind.Niylah had had enough. She was furious that Lexa always came out triumphant in everything. She seemed to be forgetting that it was part of a mission, that it was pure and simple work. She was fast losing the opportunity to continue approaching the CEO. Niylah left all self-control and professionalism aside, turning furiously to give another similar slap to Lexa, but this time Clarke's hand reached out, holding her wrist tightly, before the eyes of both Echo and Lexa. Niylah immediately stopped, realization hitting her as to what she was on the verge of losing, knowing that she should leave the scene, before continuing to fuck up the entire operation and eventually end up in a federal prison.- Don’t you dare to raise your hand to my employee. I told you to go, and as I see you have not heard me right, these gentlemen will gladly escort you out now. - The CEO said in a very calm tone, but with her blue eyes lit and full of coldness.- But Clarke... - Niylah felt in the middle of a storm in the ocean and she was sinking, trying desperately not to drown, but not achieving it very well.
- Echo, escort the security to this… woman... get her out of my sight and out of this place. Lexa... You come with me to the VIP section. You will replace Echo for the moment. - Clarke gave orders to her employees who immediately moved in compliance with her directives. Lexa was having an internal party, but in part she was thinking about what an idiotic way to be out of the operation on the part of Green's. She was clearly a madwoman. Clearly that woman needed rest and psychological help.- Yes Miss Griffin - said Lexa and Echo, both at the same time, smiling at each other from the perfect coincidence, while Niylah foamed at the mouth both security men taking her by the arms, causing her to start walking with Echo towards the door of the premises.Ontari stood aside watching the crazy spectacle, shaking her head, thinking of how unprofessional the FBI agent Niylah Green had acted in the situation. It was likely now that she had not only been kicked out of the nightclub, but also out of the operation "Black Swan". She was also silently celebrating that the CEO had clearly fallen into the network web of her partner Woods, even defending her like she had this had really surprised her. She would surely have to at some point have a very warm and small celebration party with Lexa. She admired Agent Woods, she was really very good in the field of operations, a teacher. Although the way Clarke Griffin had taken possession of her partner had not been so funny. She did not understand why it bothered her so much, but decided to go and grab a magazine, retiring to the bar to calm the tremendous thirst she had.Lexa walked in front of Clarke, making room so that she could accompany the CEO without being pushed. Entering the VIP section to the table where the rest of Clarke’s companions had seen the show on the big screen, they asked Clarke how she was. The CEO smiled, explaining that everything was fine and that the party was still without problems.She then asked everyone to leave her alone with Lexa at the table, while they went dancing or looking for a drink, all added to her personal account of course. The women very happily followed the orders of the CEO with whom they had enjoyed the night, the good music and the alcohol, on behalf of the multi-billionaire. While Lexa tried to imagine why Clarke wished to be alone with her in that rather private place, even though she knew that the CEO loved to surprise her and clearly did so all the time.....
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Lexa took her place after Clarke sat down, who gestured to her where she should sit. Clarke herself was sat in the most ordinary red chair that the CEO had ever sat on in her life. She really hoped she would not catch anything, or collect an unpleasant odor on her clothes or her beautiful skin.Lexa looked at her somewhat confused, trying to make sense of the nights events. One thing she was certain of, and that was that Clarke Griffin felt her, and could read her emotions better than she was comfortable with. "From what moment did that happen?" she thought to herself, feeling somewhat uncomfortable, frowning slightly. She was careful not to appear too thoughtful, drawing conclusions in front of the CEO ... "But she certainly did not belong to anyone", and she could not deny that she was very irritated by that statement when it had left the CEO’s mouth, but she needed to continue her concentration solely on the objective, the agent repeated to herself like a mantra.When she looked back up, she instantly met Clarke's intense eyes. The CEO took her hand.... almost making her jump, feeling like an electric shock from the touch of the CEO, who was observing her, obviously noticing her distraction somewhere in her mind.- Hello Lexa ... Are you here with me or elsewhere? I would prefer that you pay attention to me when you are in my company- spoke Clarke in a gentle, but stern voice.- Sorry Miss Griffin, excuse me ... it’s just that.... I really did not expect to see you here. I'm still somewhat ... surprised.- Well, what can I say, that stupid woman convinced me to come and have fun here, in this ... foul place ... anyway ... Now tell me Lexa, do you know that Niylah from somewhere else? - Lexa’s blood suddenly froze, it seemed that Clarke's eyes were scanning her brain... paying very close attention to her answer. She did not like that, but didn’t really have time to ponder why Clarke suspected that Niylah and she knew each other ... Maybe ... just maybe Clarke had witnessed the scene of the altercation that night outside the limo ...?- No Miss Griffin, I just remember her being with you in the limo the other night, and then she got a little hysterical about my handling and gave me a slap round the face before leaving with her friend. But nothing more ... - Lexa sounded quite convincing and confident in her tone of voice. - Oh, I'm sure you remember her being with me in that limo Lexa ... well, what a waste of time this was. Go back and have fun Lexa ... the DJ is good here, but the rest is far below my level ... - Clarke added, with a face full of total displeasure.- Well ... - Lexa wanted to add, but ...- Yes, I imagine that this place is fine for you. You don’t have to feel bad about it Lexa. It is clear that we belong to different social levels, you and me. - Clarke clarified making clear the social differences between the two.Lexa felt her heart clench, irritated at the assumptions the CEO was making, because Lexa really belonged to a high social level, perhaps even higher than that of Clarke Griffin herself. But obviously the CEO would never know that she belonged to one of those British millionaire families who had crossed the Atlantic from England to America in the early 1900s, and even today the Woodson family fortune was enormous. Lexa was the future heiress, who could spend her entire life vacationing on an island surrounded by servants until she died, if that is what she wished.Growing up in huge mansions, vacationing in the Pacific islands, the south of France and skiing in the Swiss Alps.... always surrounded by servitude, private teachers and attending private education establishments there in San Francisco....this was where she had spent most of her life.Alicia Jasmin Woodson was born in Washington DC, on July 20, 1987. When she was six years old, her parents and her little sister Madison had moved to a huge mansion in San Francisco, in search of better weather for her sister's health, who was three years younger than her and had serious problems with her delicate lungs.It had been a miracle that Lexa had not already come across Clarke Griffin in one of those high-level private institutes in the State of California. But for her luck, and that of her current operation, her family had never crossed paths with the Griffin family.When Lexa left the military to join the FBI, she asked to be renamed to either Alexandria Woods or Lexa Woods, (as she was mostly known), so her family would be protected from her risky life or career as a Secret Agent of the FBI.Her parents accepted her decision, but were somewhat frightened by the possible fate of the life of their eldest daughter. They loved and fully supported Lexa, but missed her terribly, since Alicia had put great distance between herself and them and Madison, simply to protect them to the fullest. ***Clarification***Regarding the chapter where Lexa and her first love were discussed, and her enormous effort of working to collect money so she could be reunited with her great love Costia.Lexa always had enormous problems with her family, not only because she had almost always renounced the life and ways of millionaires surrounded by servitudes, but because she was a free spirit.... very different from her lineage. She was a faithful copy of her paternal grandfather Richard Woodson, who had almost taken the family to ruin with his liberal ideas and extreme help to the neighbors with numerous charitable actions. He had brought about the almost total reduction of the servitude in the mansion that they lived, and had sold many possessions.Lexa was almost his copy, and her parents always saw her as a renewed threat. But the real horror came when her parents also learned that Lexa was a lesbian, and was dating her lifelong friend, Costia. They felt that it was too much and that they had to reform their derailed daughter in some way.The Woodsons paid Costia Green's parents a huge amount of money to move away, to separate their daughter from Costia, and see if they could put her back on what they thought to be the normal path. When Lexa tried to maintain the relationship at a distance, she was constantly sabotaged by her parents, them not even letting her get money out of her pockets.These actions were when Lexa decided to go out and work wherever it was she could, hiding from her parents. But when she had achieved the sum she needed to travel, Costia had rejected her. Not because she had stopped loving her, but because she was under enormous pressure from her parents. They had been severely threatened and paid off by Lexa's parents, at a time in their lives when they really needed the money, and Costia had no choice but to sacrifice her great love for the survival of her family.The truth was that it took a long time for Costia and her broken young heart to recover. She spent many nights crying and grieving after having left Lexa, trying to find her soul in a lovely young man who had become a good friend. She found peace with him, and someone whom she could entrust her secret, and heal her wounded soul. This friend knew how to shelter her, and slowly, she fell in love with him. They eventually married, and formed a family, happy together.The tremendous sacrifice that Costia had to make was a secret that Niylah never knew. Only the parents of Costia, her current husband and Lexa's parents, were aware of what happened. Lexa was never told the truth behind that sudden rejection from Costia in continuing to maintain their romantic relationship. Her parents feared what their rebellious daughter would be capable of if she were to ever find out.Lexa's parents were horrified when they found out that their daughter.... the great heiress of the Woodson fortune, had been working as a waitress, and cleaning rooms in motels for hours on end, raising money to go and look for Costia Green on the other side of the country. They thought it was madness, and they really could not get over their shock, but they understood that their daughter had inherited the nature of her paternal grandfather in her blood and that it was impossible to change her, it was in her nature.Over the years, Lexa's parents finally accepted her sexuality, her decisions to join the military, and later... the FBI. Over time, Lexa taught them to stop fearing for the future of the blessed family's inheritance, since life meant much more than material capital.*** End of clarification *** Lexa did not even care about the fact that part of her family in England were even linked to the British royal family. She was a born rebel, a woman of simple spirit and principles, who loved and lived life beyond lineage, possessions, and money.But that was not the case now, she reminded herself. She simply followed the line of action that her duty dictated at this time, in front of this woman who radiated power and clearly enjoyed it, making the rest of the simple mortals around her feel that they were on a level far below her precious queenly feet.- Yes, of course Miss Griffin - Lexa answered, blinking a couple of times, lowering her gaze to the table. She had been completely sidetracked with her thoughts. - But let's cheer up a little Lexa, don’t show me that disapproving face, the truth must be accepted. Some of us are more privileged than others in life, it’s a simple fact - the arrogance of that woman reached incredible extremes, thought Lexa, observing her with attention.But Lexa had known people like the CEO throughout her life, people who believed they were on a pedestal just because they had money and power. Lexa always saw them as very ignorant of life, empty beings, lacking in the knowledge of what was really important in human existence.Although, deep down she had in mind that Clarke was a different case after reading her case file. The CEO really did have a terrible story. Lexa felt sorry for the woman deep inside her warm heart, and somehow, she could not help but wish that someday she could have help to recover her sensitivity and humanity, feelings that had been stolen from her when she was so small.- Now drink with me ... you must be thirsty Lexa? I saw you dancing quite a lot down there ... you must be thirsty like me ... and surely also very wet ... - Clarke interrupted her distant thoughts and good wishes.Lexa swallowed her saliva with difficulty when she heard that word... It was clearly meant in a double sense, pronounced with too much malice on Clarke's curved lips. She was no longer looking at her, but pouring champagne into the glasses, when she focused on the bandaged hand of the CEO. She had noticed it when they danced, but her mind and concentration were really somewhere else at the time. She decided to change the subject fast, and leave thirst and wetness aside since her panties were in a state, and she did not want to think about them, especially when she didn’t have a change any near… “Shit Griffin!” - What happened? Are you okay?. I could not ask you when we were dancing - Lexa said, taking Clarke's bandaged hand with care, resulting in Clarke immediately piercing her with her slightly mischievous blue eyes.- You mean... when we were rubbing against each other in public...? - Lexa swallowed again with difficulty, but deep down she agreed. That dancing had been a delicious friction of burning bodies. But Clarke's low voice continued to interrupt her thoughts again.Rihanna's song "S & M" played in the club.... in the duo version with Britney Spears, Clarke loved that song, and Lexa felt that the DJ had been paid by Clarke that night.- Yes, it was fun, and I’m sure you agree with me Lexa, but don’t be ashamed, it was a mutual thing, do you not think? Oh, and the hand... that stupid woman Niylah broke a glass of champagne, and I ended up with some shallow cuts. Echo gave me first aid in a very efficient way. It's nothing, they're just scratches. Be careful in worrying about me Lexa... Now drink, you look quite thirsty... - Expressed Clarke with eyes full of lust, handing the glass to her chauffeur, who had drops of sweat falling down the side of her beautiful face. The expression of those beautiful eyes was of total confusion.... oh she loved making people nervous.- Thank you Miss Griffin, also for defending me down there, I... - Lexa stopped, unsure of what to say, she desperately needed to divert from the sexual themes "For God's sake! Change the fucking song" she pleaded mentally to herself. - Lexa, don’t take this personally, but I didn’t do it for you. I did it because nobody, and I repeat "NOBODY" gives orders to my employees other than me. That little fox was totally out of her field. – Clarify Clarke determined looking into Lexa’s eyes after placing her glass on the table.- Well, does that mean I'm your chauffeur again then? - Lexa asked, putting her best face on of a hopeful lap dog licking the feet of its owner. The act itself was creating a knot in her stomach, but she needed to do it she reminded herself.That damn song was giving her very bad ideas of what she really wanted to do with Clarke to get her off the pedestal that she placed herself on. Oh yes, crouched in front of her, giving her a good spanking and her fingers ... "Lexa ... for the love of your holy crotch, calm down and fucking concentrate "she begged herself like a mantra, hoping to return to earth.
- Let's say that at the moment you're Lexa, and you're going to take me back home. - "BINGO!" Lexa shouted happily internally, trying to hide her excitement... not only of triumph but of all kinds.- Very well Miss Griffin, I would just like to inform my friends that I am leaving if that is ok with you- smiled Lexa.- No, that is not ok with me Lexa. I don’t care who you came with. I am giving you an order and I want you to fulfill it. I want to leave now, and I do not want to waste time. Surely they will notice your absence and realize you have left? You are not essential Lexa. Now finish your drink and let's go. - Clarke’s pleasant mood and chatter had changed the minute Lexa had mentioned her friends...”Interesting” she smirked to herself.Her mind continued to smile... thinking ... "Oh Clarkie, were you jealous of the show me and Ontari were giving?" But she refrained from smiling with irony, returning to her Dalmatian puppy manner with Cruella Griffin De Vil, who was already frowning at her.- Ermmm ... yes, of course Miss Griffin, as you order. - she answered as she nodded obediently with her little head. If she had a tail, she’s sure she would also be shaking it stupidly. "Agrrrrr... I hate you, Griffin!"- Very good Lexa ... You see, you learn fast ... I like that. - I am content that as your owner ... shit...I mean as your boss ...- stuttered Clarke, clearly flustered from slipping up and referring to herself as Lexa’s owner…Lexa frowned to herself as she drew a rather fake smile on her face, nodding silently, while Clarke stood up contentedly and grabbed her wallet. Lexa finished her drink quickly, and watched from the balcony looking for Ontari amongst all the people. Almost at once she spotted her standing at the bar with her friends, and a stranger who was hanging around her neck. Yes, Clarke was definitely right, Agent Fisher would not notice her absence, and would be fine with being abandoned when the Canadian agent saw that she was leaving with the purpose of the mission, Clarke Griffin.She immediately followed Clarke, walking with Echo. They approached the dressing room where the CEO gave Lexa her number to retrieve her coat, who also had to remove her own black leather jacket and her motorcycle helmet. Lexa cursed to herself, she would have to leave her precious baby here in this undesirable place. Surely it would be stolen in less time than a rooster sings, but if she told Clarke about her problem, she knew the CEO would tell her that she did not give a damn and it was not her problem.As she approached the nice girl in the locker room and gave her the numbers, she thought about what the hell she could do. She knew she had no choice but to carry out the very crazy idea that came to mind. She had to take Clarke home, BUT...the CEO had not clarified what kind of vehicle, or how ... Lexa smiled. The girl gave her the coats and helmet while blushing, thinking that Lexa was flirting with her.In the background, the Latin hit of Luis Fonsi "Despacito" was playing, and Lexa thanked that they were leaving the place. She did not doubt that she would love to dance to that song with Clarke's powerful curves pressing into her, similar to the way they had danced earlier that night. God! But she needed to go back to the nice girl who had misinterpreted her smile... “Danmit!”Lexa gave a good tip to the pretty employee, and winked at her. She had seen the same beauty several times when she had gone to the club, and noticed that she always looked at her with some interest, but unfortunately, she was not Lexa’s type. She was cute, but the red haired girls didn’t really do it for her. The girl felt like she was in paradise for a moment, knowing that dark goddess of Lexa well. She had seen her several nights at the club, and knew of her great dancing skills, having watched her and delighting in the sexy show that she always gave people. God! That woman turned her temperature up!!. But taking self-control, she just thanked Lexa for the generous tip, squeezing her long fingers. ... "God, those fingers must feel amazing!" she thought to herself shamelessly.Lexa was still smiling mischievously, when she heard the voice of her irritated boss to close to her ear, "Damn Griffin, give me some space baby...!" she thought to herself.- Is there a problem Lexa? Why are you taking so long? - Clarke demanded to know, scanning from top to bottom the girl in front of Lexa, who suddenly felt uncomfortable about the situation. "Damn you Lexa, you are always accompanied by someone, and today by some cocky idiot"
- No, no problem Miss Griffin. I feel the delay also, here is your coat. - Lexa immediately responded, turning to the serious face of her impatient boss who had focused her eyes on the girl who was attending the coat room. If looks were able to kill, Lexa was sure there would be daggers coming out of her fierce blue eyes.- And what the hell are you looking at?! Do you get paid to stare at people, or to accommodate coats? - Clarke suddenly faced the girl, who looked so embarrassed that that she could not react immediately...that woman distilled power through her damn pores. - I ... I'm sorry ... - the girl stuttered, but Clarke did not want to hear her stupid excuses for flirting with "her Lexa"... "Again Griffin...? Shit!" Your EMPLOYEE! "she corrected herself mentally annoyed, very annoyed.- For God's sake... get me out of this place once and for all Lexa... I do not understand how you can come to this dump, with these kind of people who are so incompetent and ignorant... - Clarke snapped. She was making annoyed gestures with her hands, and pointing to the girl behind the counter without even looking at her, just sneering like she was some petty and annoying thing.The girl in the coat room was about to jump the table and put her fist to the nose of the arrogant CEO, having already endured too much. But the pretty eyes of Lexa's rested on her, beckoning her with her head to not do anything silly.At the same time that Clarke began to walk towards the exit, Echo was approaching Lexa and the girl in a threatening manner. The girl understood immediately why Lexa had stopped her... that damn bitch was someone important if she walked with a bodyguard. This woman was a giant, and the expression on her face was not very friendly. The girl decided that she would stay in her place behind the table.- Don’t worry Echo, everything is fine here, is it not beautiful? Have a nice night, see you... - Lexa said smiling, giving a pat on the arm to Echo who immediately looked at her like she was some kind of insect. The girl followed the greeting of the beautiful Lexa, raising her hand to say goodbye and something else... - Yes... goodbye Lexa... Try not to bring the cocky rats the next time you come ... - The girl, unfortunately, could not contain the comment about Clarke.... who unfortunately heard her, stopping and spinning on her Christian Louboutin high heels, which cost more than all the ridiculous collection of coats that were hanging in the closet. She faced back to the miserable human...- You fucking dare to call me an ignorant idiot?! - Clarke was surprised when suddenly Lexa intervened between her and her target with pleading eyes.- She... did not mean that Miss Griffin, it's best to ignore her, don’t you think so...? - Lexa went a little closer to her boss's angry face to speak to her more quietly. - It's not worthwhile for you to enter into a discussion as low as this, with someone so inferior to you... Please come with me, I'll take you home.Clarke looked at her for a brief moment, directing her sight to those bright green eyes, that for some fucking reason calmed her anger immediately, and those lips that were moving too close to her face. She could smell the minty, champagne breath from the beautiful mouth of her chauffeur, who had a good point as to the foolish contest with that stupid girl who was stood behind Lexa, smiling.Clarke could see that she was chewing gum with her mouth open, in a pose similar to that of a gangster, waiting for her to react. Lexa was right, that mediocre idiot did not deserve her saliva, her time, or her precious energy.She looked a second longer at the thick and tempting lips of Lexa, loosening her face to immediately turn towards the door, followed by Lexa breathing in with relief, and Echo who had a serious face on but was internally smiling to herself from the hilarious situation. Once they were out on the street, Clarke had noticed the helmet that Lexa was carrying in her hand, along with her black leather jacket that she was now putting on. Echo had gone ahead a few steps to go in search of the car that they had parked almost in the door of the premises. However, when she approached it, a few guys were running off in the opposite direction, after having slit the wheels of the BMW, leaving it almost completely flat on the pavement, with three of its wheels destroyed. Echo wanted to kill them, but they had already run away, celebrating their act of vandalism, leaving the bodyguard to curse loudly.Lexa, walking with Clarke... saw the scene, and then approached Echo to check out the barbaric damage done to the cute German car. They were joined not a second later by a very shocked and angry Clarke, who upon seeing what had happened to the wheels of her car, looked like she was about to erupt given the anguished look on her face.- Oh, this is fucking great! Why did I expect anything less from hanging around these kind of shitty places! Now I have to fucking wait until they come out with another car from the mansion. Echo, have you already communicated with the house? How long to send a spare car?- I'm on to that now Miss Griffin. I'm so sorry, I should have asked where to park the car so this kind of thing wouldn’t happen.- Yes, that was a bloody stupid mistake Echo! If you were to masturbate less thinking about me, and dedicate yourself to doing the work for which I pay you, this would not have happened. Damn you, how incompetent! - Echo's face turned pale.... Her hand was clutching her phone, trembling slightly. Lexa froze at the accusation from the CEO and the hysterical treatment. “Well shit... just come out with it straight” she thought to herself, immediately feeling some compassion for her colleague. She couldn’t deny though feeling happy that the barbaric event had happened... it now gave her the perfect excuse to save her precious two wheels.- Miss Griffin, if you do not mind ... ermmm ... well, I have a means of transport here, and if you don’t mind the trip on two wheels, I could take you home immediately. I promise that we will go at a low speed. - When Echo had finished listening to Lexa's crazy proposal, her face was a poem, completely distorted. "The precious life of her boss in the hands of that maniac on a motorcycle ?! Over her dead body ..."- Two-wheeled transportation? Are you referring to that thing that is standing there? Do you really think that I will get on that and allow you to take me to my house? - Clarke asked with irony in her voice. She was so upset with the stupidity of Echo, and now Lexa was proposing some crazy trip on her motorcycle, as if she were one of those little whores the employee used to carry.- Miss Griffin, please do not do it, this is crazy. The new car is on the way, it will be here in 15 minutes. - Echo intervened, hoping that her boss did not have the ridiculous idea to actually consider it.- I do not want to wait 15 fucking minutes because of your stupid mistake! I want to go home now Echo! Where the hell are the taxis in this place ?! - Demanded Clarke, looking in all directions down an empty street. It was past two in the morning, and Lexa was beyond grateful for her luck.- There are no taxis in the area at this time of morning Miss Griffin. I repeat my offer, I promise that I will drive safely. I have driven that bike for many years. Nothing will happen to you, I assure you, and in 15 minutes you will be in your bed. - Lexa assured in a very calm tone of voice, that in some way transmitted security to Clarke, who looked at her intensely. - Miss... - Echo tried to intervene again, noticing that the expression on the face of the CEO had loosened as if she was seriously considering the crazy proposal. "Woods, I'm going to kill you, damn you"Clarke's hand raised in the air, stopping whatever it was that Echo was about to say. She knew this was crazy, and she knew the high risks of getting on that bike. But Lexa's eyes inspired confidence in her, and the CEO knew that the brunette knew how to handle the two-wheeled thing and that she was experienced enough, so on that side of things, she was sure there were no problems. But what Clarke was secretly thinking was where she would really like Lexa to take her, instead of her house. And that secret place in the woods came to mind immediately.- Echo will wait for the car that comes from the mansion. Make sure they tow this car to a mechanic. I warn you now that the costs will be paid for out of your salary, simply for your damn incompetence. Now I hope Lexa, that you take me in that ... two-wheeled vehicle, on a trip that is without problems.- Yes Miss GriffinEcho and Lexa looked at each other because they had answered in unison again, while Clarke was already walking toward Lexa's motorcycle. Lexa smiled to herself triumphantly. At least her dear two wheeled friend would not be the victim of a robbery. And she would have the pleasure of feeling the arms of her boss holding her around the waist.... for about 13 minutes she estimated, the time it would take her to reach the CEO's mansion.When they reached Lexa's motorcycle, the brunette opened the seat of it, taking out the extra helmet she always stored, while Clarke watched in silence. She was a little surprised that Lexa was taking off her leather jacket and then beckoning her for her white fur coat.
- If you will excuse me, Miss Griffin, I think it's better to put my jacket on. You are not used to riding a motorcycle, and it can be a bit windy and cool the first time. I can put your coat carefully here next to your wallet. - Lexa explained as she looked to her boss with her jacket, but immediately Clarke moved sharply to one side....implying she would not.- Lexa don’t be ridiculous. Do you honestly expect me to put on your jacket? This coat that I have cost a hundred times more than a... that jacket of yours.- Miss Griffin, I must insist. I am aware that it is not a jacket in your preferred category, but it is clean, I sent it to the cleaners a few days ago. I have only used it again today. Your coat is too long, it would be dangerous and it could be ruined. It will not help you against the wind. If you wish, you could leave it with Echo if it bothers you keeping it here, I don’t want to ruin it.Clarke looked at her for a moment, very intensely. Without being able to avoid it again, her eyes were diverted to those fleshy, curved lips. "Why on earth do her eyes always end up lost in them? Demons Woods!" But Mmmm... it was not a bad idea to feel the nice perfume from the brunette on her skin, covered by her jacket. It did not seem too high in quality, but she understood that it was probably more cosy and warm than her long fur coat. She turned immediately to Echo, who ran to where they were. Clarke handed her the expensive, Italian designed coat, ordering her to take good care of it and take it to the mansion. Echo took the coat....nodding her head in the classic "yes Miss Griffin" action. Echo then glanced at Lexa, almost with a severe threat in her eyes as to what she would do to her if something happened to the CEO on the trip. Echo prayed that the brunette has learned her fucking lesson of not putting their boss at risk once again.Lexa returned Echo a look full of confidence and understanding, nodding silently. She knew that Echo was threatening to kill her with her gaze. She completely understood that it was very difficult for the bodyguard to delegate such responsibility, when on her first day of work she had demonstrated that she was a little crazy about speed and risk. Lexa understood perfectly the fears and doubts of Echo, but anyway she think was a little too much histery from the bodyguard.Clarke observed the interesting silent chatter of looks amongst her employees, it was pleasant to see how these women cared about her life, competing to protect and please her, she thought.- Now let me help you Miss Griffin with my jacket if I may...? - Lexa offered herself kindly, while Echo walked away with the CEO's coat, cursing herself for her damn stupidity.- Do you think I don’t know how to wear one of these Lexa? You underestimate my wardrobe. I have several leather jackets of this type of design, although of much higher quality of course. - the CEO clarified somewhat annoyingly, snatching the jacket from Lexa's hands to put it on herself. - Well, I'm sorry, I was just trying to help. Now please put on this helmet. - Explained Lexa... showing the extra helmet to her boss, who immediately paled at "that grubby thing called a helmet”.- Are you fucking crazy Lexa?, I have no idea who the hell else has put their face in that thing. How dare you offer me something like this...?- I'm so sorry Miss Griffin, but I can not... - Lexa tried to explain, but her words would not leave her.- I have already told you, I WILL NOT WEAR THAT...THAT... foul helmet Lexa, now enough talking. Take me away from here at once. This is too much. I've accepted this vehicle is taking me home, but it's only because I want to leave this stinking place right away.- It's only for your protection Miss Griffin. If you want, you can use mine? Nobody else has used it, I assure you. - Offered Lexa, the last option left available to her.- And why do you think my answer will be any different Lexa? Why should I use something that you have breathed in, and what will contain thousands of bacteria? I hope you do not think that there is anything special going on here just because I'm accepting this trip with you. I repeat, that it is only because I do not want to wait here another fucking minute.- All right....whatever you order Miss Griffin. - Lexa gave up... her patience had reached marked limits. If Cruella's damn smirk did not want to breathe in her bacteria, than fuck her. Lexa wanted to put the helmet on her with a single push. This damn woman was so egocentric, it was unreal. Sadly it was something that she was becoming well accustomed to. But if her boss was not going to wear a helmet, she wouldn’t either, so she put the replacement helmet back in the compartment, next to Cruella's little wallet, and hung her own helmet on her forearm. She then climbed onto the motorcycle, and gave it a start.Clarke meanwhile hated having to reject the helmet of the brunette. She really wanted to use it, breathe in its bacteria, her breath, and that exquisite smell of skin belonging to the sexy chauffeur. But she just couldn’t do it. She could not show Lexa that maybe she was something interesting to her. She should stay in her position as she would with any other employee.She put on the leather jacket.... closing it to breathe in deeply that personal aroma that now embraced her whole body... burning it by the way. "For all the Greek gods, this woman smells good!" She imagined if she would feel the same taste if her tongue traced that soft white skin. But her daring imagination was suddenly interrupted by the voice of Lexa, who was already sitting on her motorcycle on fire ... "at what moment did you do all that?" Clarke thought, looking at her somewhat confused. - Miss Griffin, can you can come up and sit behind me, please.Clarke shook her head a little, looking at her somewhat puzzled and cursing herself for looking like a complete fool for a moment, unable to react. That exquisite odor in Lexa's jacket was invading her, what perfume was it? Whatever it was practically burned her. And now those beautiful green eyes.... sparkling and smiling, looked at her and waiting for her to react ... "WAKE YOURSELF UP GRIFFIN"! she shouted mentally, trying to stop breathing in this personal Lexa fragrance, and put a stop to these stupidly hot fantasies that were swirling around her head.- Yeah sure... Lexa felt Clarke slowly lean into her back. The feeling was amazing, she waited for those arms to wrap around her waist with cravings, but they never came.
- Excuse me Miss Griffin, you can put your feet here and here. Please be careful with the exhaust pipe which is situated here. You should not rest your foot on it or touch it with your leg or you will burn yourself. Please be very careful with it. And I am afraid I will have to ask you to hold on to me around my waist. The momentum when traveling by motorcycle can be a bit strong and unstable, and I would not want you to fall off.- I'm not so sure about this Lexa... but as you say, I certainly don’t want to fall off this thing either.Finally, Clarke put her feet where Lexa had indicated and her arms around the waist of Lexa. The blonde felt something nice hugging this amazing body of Lexa’s. It was so firm and smelled so good. It was a strange situation for Clarke, who had not only never traveled on a motorcycle, but had never held on to someone else's body in this way, almost as if she was seeking protection and warmth, finding it in the most exquisite way.Lexa, on the other hand, could not hide the huge smile drawn on her face. She felt as Clarke leaned closer in to her body and held on, feeling those magnificent breasts resting against her back. She could even feel the strong heartbeat of her boss, producing a tingling sensation that ran through her completely... "Calm down, Lexa... Just concentrate on where you are going to drive on this motorbike..."- Very well Miss Griffin, are you ready? - Lexa asked... turning her face a little after having pulled her head back slightly, almost leaning on Clarke's shoulder.- Yes Lexa, and I'm getting impatient. And why are you not wearing your helmet? - Clarke followed the game and lightly supported her chin on the brunette's right shoulder.... speaking very close to her ear. She immediately felt the magnificent abs of Lexa's stomach tense.- Because you aren’t either. Now hold on, but don’t panic. I promise to go slowly and safely. - Lexa finally managed to respond, after noticing how her skin burned when she felt that warm breath in her ear, and those tempting lips almost touching her sensitive skin.- Lexa... I have changed my mind. I don’t want to go to the mansion... - Again, her dear boss surprising her, thought Lexa. She really did not want to imagine what Clarke wanted to do now, or where she wanted to go.
- Oh... and where do you want me to take you...?- Mmmm... maybe... you can surprise me... - Clarke spoke again, touching the skin of her ear with a very suggestive voice that Lexa could not ignore, releasing a beam of energetic heat all over her body immediately. "Please, your panties were drying up..." she lamented.- Well, Miss Griffin, let me surprise you then...
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Clarke was really enjoying the bike ride. They were traveling at a low speed, and Lexa really was an excellent driver, safely taking her around the city. Clarke’s arms fastened around her waist, her chin lightly resting on Lexa's right shoulder feeling the wind of the warm summer night caressing her face, and playing with her golden hair. She felt it was almost a scene from a romantic movie, although she had never been romantic.All that silly nonsense of romance and eternal love she felt it was just shit in humans. Those feelings brought only problems, dramas, lack of concentration, suffering, etc, etc, etc… and she did not have the time or desire to put herself at risk of any of those issues.Clarke's mind was one of constant creativity, and that was enough in her life. She did not really feel the lack of a companion. Either in her bedroom or everyday life. She felt she was better off alone, indulging in carnal pleasure when she felt like it, and precious solitude when she wanted to. For affections, she had what she needed from her brothers and her three friends.Now she was here, subjected to the woman who disturbed her in so many ways. She intrigued her and wet her panties, she couldn’t deny that, and she liked her personality. She knew very well that Lexa was not a quick-witted slut with no brain. Yes, she was a woman who conquered what her eyes saw, but she had defined limits. Lexa did not fuck different people all the time, she was careful and intelligent someone who maintained that dominant natural spirit. Even when she was glued to her side, and in the moments where she had knelt and swore absolute loyalty, Clarke could still see in her eyes that spark of not letting herself be dominated, of not looking down with her eyes. She remained at the same level of power. And what she had also immediately perceived, was that Lexa had extraordinary handling of people of all kinds. She knew how to behave with people of a high level like her, and with people from the underworld as well, conquering everyone immediately.Another interesting detail that Clarke had immediately noticed in her new employee was that she had a fairly high level of education, a little too high for her apparent working social middle class. The way she handled herself, the precision she had with her words, the way she gestured and even in the movements of her body the way she walked with a certain elegance. Clarke would say that Lexa Woods was raised in the high society like her, but how was that possible? It was killing her to know the secret behind that brunette with green eyes.After a nice tour through the streets of beautiful San Francisco, on that rather silent motorcycle, Lexa was now stopping in a beautiful park that Clarke knew very well. She adored going there and feeding the beautiful swans that swam in the waters of the lake.Clarke was surprised by her chauffeur. She imagined that perhaps Lexa would have taken her to the bay or to the beach. She never imagined that she would take her to the beautiful theater "Palace of Fine Arts" in the Marina district. At night it was really magical and beautiful since the building was next to the lake. It was completely illuminated, becoming one of the points of tourist attraction where inhabitants of the city and couples in love enjoyed romantic night walks.At this time it was deserted. The only living creatures about were the beautiful swans swimming peacefully in the waters of the lake. The water barely stirred by the elegant movement of the animals, and by the light breeze that blew. The night was completely clear, and a brightly lit crescent reflected in the darkness of the waters beside the swans. Clarke had discovered something more about her chauffeur....she was without a doubt, a lost romantic fool ...Clarke climbed off the motorcycle after Lexa turned off the engine. Without saying a word, she left the vehicle behind the CEO. Clarke immediately approached the shore of the lake embracing her arms around her own body. Even wearing that jacket, she was still cold. She observed, almost hypnotically, the beautiful pair of white swans swimming in the lake. Her mind immediately returned to a moment many many years ago, when her parents took her there whilst she was still that sweet and happy girl with golden hair and blue eyes like the sky. A little girl who loved to watch for hours those magical animals, so elegant and majestic.Lexa stood still, watching the magical moment of the CEO lost in watching these beautiful swans. For a brief moment, the situation was different... she was not the FBI agent in full operation, and the woman standing in front of her with her back to her wearing her jacket, was not her current mission goal, she was not the famous queen of cold and inhuman behavior. She was simply a beautiful woman, one that in other circumstances perhaps, just maybe, she could have fallen in love with.
It sounded crazy, because in truth they were like water and oil, day and night. But even knowing this, something inside told Lexa that Clarke was someone to whom love simply eluded, and she would swear that the blonde had probably never felt what it was like to be in love what it was like to feel part of the other, to live and dream together and fill your existence with wonderful things, good and bad experiences. Ironically, she had left all that behind with Costia and had no desire to feel them again for anyone, so she smiled to herself recognizing the slight similarity between them after all.Lexa was carried away by the beautiful image of Clarke, now crouching on the shore of the lake. Those magnificent swans had miraculously approached the CEO without fear, and with that elegance and tranquility that characterized them. The CEO, to Lexa's surprise, was stretching out her hand and smiling like a little girl. She was managing to caress the neck of one of those swans, so pure in their essence that it was incredibly precious to observe.Lexa was so tempted to take out her phone and take photos to capture the magical moment and the connection that she was witnessing. Watching Clarke interacting with those majestic animals that Lexa had always adored was wonderful. This was not Cruella, this was just a girl full of life and feelings that still existed very deep inside the CEO. Lexa could not help but smile from the soul, happy to see that in spite of everything, all was not lost in this woman, and without knowing why her heart gave a small jump.The agent didn’t really understood why she was interested in what she was witnessing, or what had happened to this woman during her life. She was not anyone who meant anything in her life she reminded herself, frowning. This was not the time to get stupidly sentimental with her goal, because the CEO was just that, and always would be. She must not cross the fine boundaries between them for any reason. She regretted what had happened to Clarke, but it was not her place to try to help her, or to recover the humanity in her person. She was by her side to investigate her she was a damn spy, and no more.Lexa knew that her thoughts had taken her away when Clarke's lit and smiling face appeared in front of her, observing her with special eyes Lexa would say. It was a look that was full of other emotions rather than the usual ones that were full of irony, malice, and egocentrism. They were the beautiful eyes of a woman who had not been completely destroyed after so much poison, she was still beating inside that cold body of wrought iron. Lexa cursed herself for falling crashingly into the image of this real woman stood before her without mask, which for a moment seemed to appear before her in complete nude. But once again she was surprised by Cruella who was taking possession of that beautiful face again.- Lexa, I hope you haven’t brought me here because you are entertaining certain romantic fantasies about me, have you? I would not like to say goodbye again tonight.- I.... what? How...? No ... Absolutely not Miss Griffin - Stuttered Lexa, hoping her blushing didn’t give the fact away that she was lying. - Then why did you want to surprise me by bringing me here Lexa? For these hours, only lovers come to walk here ... Is that what you want? Would you like us to be lovers and walk stupidly, linking hands?- How...? No... no, Miss Griffin, you're wrong and by a lot. I came up with this place because sometimes I like to come here at night and walk by the lake, or sit down to watch the swans it transmits a lot of peace. Why do you believe that everyone who approaches you has fantasies involving you as a person?The question destabilized Clarke's neurons. She was not prepared for that bold response from the woman who flashed honesty in her intense green eyes, and was surprised that she had had the nerve to respond like that to her question... "How the hell did that woman dare to ask her something like that?? "- It's simple Lexa... in my experience, everyone does it sooner or later. Everyone wants me. It may be for different reasons, but everyone does, and I don’t think you're so different from the rest. Now let's walk a bit... I want to exercises my legs...- Excuse me Miss Griffin, but I'm not like everyone else... - Lexa answered without moving her feet to follow the CEO... who had already turned to start walking. The CEO immediately stopped, turning around again in the direction of the employee who still had the nerve to confront her.- You are not Lexa...? Do you not want to be by my side? To be my chauffeur? To serve me loyally as you swore whilst on your knees? Why Lexa? Tell me the truth.... why do you want to do this? - Clarke spat the words irritably whilst approaching her slowly. Lexa kept her position static. Keeping her eyes static and meditating her response.
- I know very well that your qualities and intelligence allow you to be much more than a simple chauffeur. Do you really believe me to be an idiot and not distinguish people with the naked eye? Take off the Lexa Woods mask, because it's shaking and doesn’t suit your face. - Clarke’s face stopped five centimeters short of a tense Lexa, invading her personal space.Clarke's direct, cutting and very sure words had invaded Lexa’s mind harshly and she did not understand what the hell was happening to her. She was a little beyond her limits with this woman, who was now so close to her face and demanding the truth of why she was there, that she felt naked for a moment, in both body and soul.Her deep green eyes were lost for a few seconds in those bright blue ones. She could see that they were full of curiosity that and fear of trying to work out who Lexa Woods really was. The soft breeze caressed the expressionless face of the brunette, causing her hair to blow behind her as if the wind was caressing it. Clarke fell in love with this magnificent image in front of her. Lexa's eyes became warm and bright, gaining attention and something else from the CEO, who suddenly felt her walls collapsing around her, leaving her weak.For one stupid moment, Lexa felt her walls of concentration and responsibility fall wildly, losing herself in that almost pleading look for the truth behind her mask, something that had never happened to her in any other mission. "Shit Griffin! What the hell are you doing to me? God! I cannot be weak, I can not tell you who I am... I wish I could... "- I... I do not have masks, or any other reasons other than the clear desire to work for you. I regret that you distrust everyone who approaches you, it must be difficult for you to live like that. But we're not all the same Miss Griffin - Spoke Lexa gently.Clarke came a little closer to the brunette, if that was even possible at that point. Lexa had looked very deeply into her eyes while giving her that answer, she felt it was meant sincerely, but she still distrusted those emeralds that flashed courage, loyalty and something kept behind and sooner or later she was going to discover what it was. She reminded herself to press Raven the next day and demand that damned report. With this powerful woman in front of her, she could not blindly walk into this contest. She needed that bloody report.- If I trusted people Lexa, I would never have survived, I would never have become who I am. I am warning you that it will take time for you to gain my trust. Now I don’t want to continue talking about it. I said I want to walk, so let's go.Lexa released the heavy air that had accumulated in her lungs discreetly, taking care that Clarke did not notice. The CEO was already walking in front of her, wrapping her arms around her body again. The brunette just wanted to run and hug her, give her warmth, not let her feel the cold in her soul again..."What the hell is Clarke doing to you? Since when have you become so stupidly sentimental? She is your objective, someone you must investigate closely, and get information on. You need to verify whether she is becoming a tremendous threat to the peace of the world. Get rid of these shitty thoughts and focus on what is important " She scolded herself frowning and shaking her head, beginning to hurry to catch up with her boss.They walked around the lake for a few minutes in a silence that did not bother either of them it felt worrying natural. Both were immersed in their own minds and in their own internal movements.They eventually reached a bench which Clarke decided to sit down on, followed by Lexa, who sat down next to her. Both admired the majestic, illuminated view of a beautiful pair of swans that had followed them on their walk, both were amazed at the fact, but neither mentioned it, only watching them as they swam smoothly in front of them. For a moment, Lexa thought that they reflected their people, immediately giving her internal blows, thinking with irony that the mission was called "Black Swan" because it was supposed that this was who Clarke Griffin was, and these beautiful two creatures were purely white. The swans clearly, were also very much in love... Clarke's voice suddenly interrupted the deep silence and her foolish thoughts... - Tell me something that I do not know about you Lexa, something that you have not written in your file, or that I have not discovered by my means... - Clarke asked without looking at her, still focused on the beautiful animals swimming in the lake.
- Something about me...? Hmmm... my second name is Jasmin? - Replied a somewhat smiling Lexa... looking at her sideways, somewhat surprised by the question that came out of nowhere.- Jasmin? Interesting.... And tell me Alexandria Jasmin, how come you speak so many languages? - Clarke continued investigating, now settling on the bench properly so she could look at her employee, who simply smiled without looking at her. "Oh her profile is so beautiful, so perfect," thought Clarke.- I have always enjoyed learning other languages, and when I have the opportunity to learn, I do. - Lexa answered, turning her face towards Clarke.- Hmmm... maybe you'll be useful when I travel for my business in the future. Now tell me the biggest secret of your life Lexa - Clarke followed the scrutiny, something which Lexa was starting to feel uneasy about, mainly because the CEO seemed quite excited. All the gesticulations and her somewhat restless bodily movements indicated it. The image made Lexa feel funny, and she decided to confide something that, yes, was born in that rare moment of trust between boss and employee.- My family is tied to British royalty... and the inept cousin Edward, is the Duke of Albany, Scotland. - Lexa told her. She knew that Clarke would not believe her, but she loved to see the automatic reaction from her boss.- Oh, God, Lexa! (Clarke could not contain her laughter) - Lexa was standing on her feet, raising her hands and looking at her smiling. She had never seen Clarke Griffin laugh so honestly so pure and nice. The laughter lasted a few long seconds, an image that the brunette enjoyed, who started to laugh with her at her side.- Oh god Lexa, you have made me laugh... now tell me, are you a kind of Lady Mary, like the Downton Abbey? - Clarke was cheerful and wanted to pass that emotion to her employee, who clearly had a great sense of humor thought the CEO.- Well, I think I would be someone more like the rebel of the sisters, the youngest... Lady Sybil, who fell in love with a person who did not belong to her lineage and then died. I also fell in love with the wrong person, but here I am, alive and driving for you Miss Griffin... - Despite Clarke continuing to laugh, she took note of the detail that Lexa explained of having fallen in love with someone who did not belong to her lineage.-Oh I see... so Lady Sybil, my apologies then for not recognizing your lineage before... - Cackled Clarke, cleaning the tears that had accumulated in her eyes from laughing.
Lexa thought to herself that she would do everything possible to see Clarke Griffin laughing like that more often, so eagerly, just like her. To an outsider, they would have just looked like two friends sitting there in the night sharing a good time, a good talk. It hit Lexa again at that moment that this was all supposed to be an act from her side, another chance to break down the CEO’s defenses, bit at a time. She was getting angrier at herself for failing to stop her emotions from becoming involved. “Shit Woods! Go down to earth for once!!”- Oh well... you have been excellent with your tales Lexa, I must admit that you have made me laugh more than I have in a long time. But now I want to go home, I'm tired.- Of course Miss Griffin. But if you don’t mind me saying, it feels really good to laugh like this. - Lexa added, standing up next to her boss, who unfortunately put her mask back in place again, her tears of laughter replaced with irritated eyes, cold and dry once again.- So you think? But you know, I do not need your adulations to earn my trust. You do the work for which I pay you, now take me home Lexa. - the coldness in the response of the CEO impacted somehow in the chest of Lexa, who cursed herself for saying stupid things.- Yes Miss GriffinThey went back to the motorcycle and set off towards the mansion in total silence, returning to their own thoughts, analyzing the moment lived in that park. The sensations experienced in that brief moment of getting lost and enjoying yourself. But soon they returned to their centre, their position, their performance, at that distance, and put on their good masks.When they finally reached the mansion, Lexa parked her motorcycle and helped Clarke down, handing her her wallet to say goodnight, but her boss surprised her again.- You better get that inside the mansion Lexa - Clarke suggested before turning around and walking around the gate of the house, pressing the call button.-Oh... do you still need me Miss Griffin? - Lexa was not really expecting that, "what the hell did her boss have in mind now?"
- Your work ends when I order it Lexa, keep that in mind, now lets go inside. - Clarke clarified with a wry smile, looking over her left shoulder before entering the mansion.-Yes, Miss Griffin. When they passed through the mansions gate, Echo's face was disheveled.... her eyes wide open to both her boss and Lexa who entered with her motorcycle. She did not know whom to murder first, her boss for not informing her that she would be visiting another place before coming back to the mansion, or Lexa who had that stupid expression on her face as though she had triumphed.The bodyguard had been about to start calling the CEO's phone, noting the enormous amount of time it was taking them to get to the mansion. She had started to fear the worst, especially with Woods at the wheel. Her heart rate had not lowered and her breathing was agitated.- Hi Echo... what's wrong with you? You look like you have seen a pair of ghosts? - Clarke commented with malice, looking her up and down.- Ermmm... I'm sorry Miss Griffin, I was... hmmm... a little worried about your safety. I say for... - Echo tried to explain, feeling somewhat stupid due to the expression on her boss's face.- Echo, if we had crashed into a post you would have found out in less than five minutes. You know who I am and the news that would create. So quit your foolish thinking and go back to your position. I am perfectly fine with Lexa. - Clarke turned to start walking after answering her bodyguard, but stopped short when she heard the voice of Echo addressing Lexa behind her.- Yes Miss Griffin. It's okay Woods, you can go. - Said Echo, resting a hand on the shoulder of Lexa, guiding her in the opposite direction to which her boss had taken. The brunette looked at her with surprise, then looked at the hand resting on her shoulder. She had a slight smile on her face, but could not answer as her boss approached them immediately.- You do not give orders to my employees Echo. What the hell is wrong with you tonight? Do you want me to remind you of your place again? I order Lexa when she can retire and I hope that is clear to you. I would not like to do without you in the next few days Echo, now get out of my sight... that's all for now. - Clarke had had enough of Echo's nonsense for one night.- I'm sorry Miss Griffin. Goodnight.-Come on Lexa, I need you to help me with something. - the CEO spoke to Lexa, with a very disheveled face, returning to the short path to the house.- Yes Miss GriffinLexa followed Clarke, but the brunette had a knot in her stomach after watching Echo retire with her eyes so wounded. Was that woman really in love with Cruella? thought Lexa to herself...."Dear God, you would have to be some kind of a masochist!"But now Lexa's thoughts focused on what else her boss might want at that hour, at almost three thirty in the morning. She had parked her precious two wheels on the road between the entrance gate to the property and the door of the house, walking down the street surrounded by those beautiful rosebushes. They emitted such an exquisite fragrance that she simply dedicated herself to breathe deeply the aroma, closing her eyes at times. Oh, she really wish she could take some that night and perfume her apartment.They stopped at the door and Clarke pressed the bell, which immediately made the door open and the smiling face of the AI Sofia appeared behind it, receiving them cordially as always.- Good evening Miss Clarke and Miss Woods. Welcome- Sofia you can retire for tonight - Clarke ordered as soon as she crossed the door, without looking at her servant. She simply walked towards the interior of the house. - Shall I prepare the guest room for Miss Woods? - Sofia asked.- It will not be necessary, you can leave Sofia. Goodnight.- Good night Sofia - Lexa said with a kind smile when she passed Sofia. - Good night, ladies.
As soon as Sofía left her view, Clarke walked to the elevator. Lexa followed her because her boss still had not told her what else she needed. Clarke turned after entering the elevator, moving to the side to make space for Lexa.- Excuse me Miss Griffin, but you have not told me yet why you need me? - Lexa commented, while Clarke activated the elevator and the door closed in front of them.- Oh, no...? Well, you'll know soon enough Lexa, do not be impatient. Everything comes to those who wait. - the CEO responded by curling her lips, without looking at her.- Yes Miss GriffinThey left the elevator, heading down a long corridor of several closed doors to the last one, which Lexa guessed was the main room.... Clarke's great suite. Her crotch was starting to play a very bad trick and was holding her imagination. "Shit....! Did her boss really intend to have sex with her? "Clarke walked into the huge room, the light coming on immediately when Clarke's voice asked the house commander to dim the light, and that only the tables on the sides of the big king-size bed would remain lit. Lexa remained standing. As soon as she had crossed the door, her hands had joined in front of her body, observing every detail of the room that seemed to coordinate with the personality of its owner, cold and empty. No pictures, no paintings, walls in white and gray tones, cream carpet at your feet. There were four doors, one to go out onto a balcony, another one to the bathroom, another one that was probably the entrance to the clothes closet, and the last one through which they had entered.- Take those boots out of my room Lexa, and then prepare the bathtub for me. That door will take you there... I like scented candles, and aromatic salts in the foamy water at medium temperature. - Clarke ordered as she left her wallet and pulled out her Louboutin scent cream."Was Lexa listening right? It struck Clarke that she had made her chauffeur into her servant in less than... how many minutes? When the fuck did that happen? Shit Griffin, you're really good ... Argggg...! "The brunette nodded like a lapdog. She was pissed at this request but knew that she had to act, although she was burning fire from her ears as she went back out of the room to take off her damn boots. At the same time, Clarke went directly into the living room attached to her room, entering the giant wardrobe she owned, while a big smile of pleasure filled her face. She knew well that Lexa was foaming at the mouth, but could not help but obey her, she was really enjoying this she was ashamed to admit.Lexa entered the luxurious and enormous bathroom, where the marble was simply ingrained into everything. The faucets were pure silver, and the tiles shipped from France. There were also a couple of luxurious rugs here and there. The room felt somewhat cold but immediately she could feel that something was lit by the light, and she began to feel the heat a little, making it more pleasant. In the distance, next to a window with a beautiful view of the city, was the great tub that she was to start preparing for Cruella fucking Griffin. She looked for the salts in a white cupboard with glass doors that had a delicate engraving of flowers. In the same closet, she found the candles, mostly from the Dutch organic brand "Rituals...", she smiled thinking that she also liked her fragrances and products. She took the salts and poured them into the water, and hmm... they smelled really great. And then she distributed the vanilla fragrance candles everywhere, whilst the tub continued to fill with hot water. Lexa thought for a moment how she would have liked it to be boiling, so she could submerge the witch, but immediately she inwardly cursed herself for thinking such tremendous barbarity.When the tub was almost full, she heard the voice of her boss... too close to her back for her liking, immediately bringing back her thoughts of how to kill her, slowly, very slowly. The CEO had made her jump, almost resulting in her ending up inside the damn tub. She rested her hands against the tiles, leaving her nice butt exposed to her boss who did not miss the entertaining view, even though it was covered by black tight jeans.Behind Lexa, Clarke was smiling with far too much malice. "Oh, I’m going to really enjoy this," she told herself.- I asked if the tub was ready Lexa? - Clarke repeated with a serious and impatient tone after Lexa recovered herself and began to turn towards her.- Ermmm... yes miss... - Gulp, Lexa swallowed hard - Miss Griffin
- Very good - Lexa had turned to answer her boss, only to find her wearing a far too suggestive short silk robe in a light blue colour. "Christ Griffin, you're going to kill me!" thought Lexa to herself.Lexa glanced more closely, not being able to take her eyes away from those hard nipples marking the fine fabric. She swallowed hard with difficulty. Clarke looked at her with a slightly mischievous smile as her fingers approached those ribbons that held her robe together, and Lexa's eyes followed her in total panic. "NO, do not do it ..." But before Lexa could manage to spit the words out, that unfortunate robe fell slowly, caressing the beautiful body of her boss. Lexa lost her line of thought completely, she was no longer the owner of her actions she told herself with regret. Her panties were already soaking, her crotch smiling at her from below, covered by her boxers and trousers.Clarke looked at her slowly, watching her chauffeur's panic stricken face turn into one of enormous pleasure. Lexa was looking at her breasts and where her fingers were going, and before Lexa could blink, Clarke proceeded to release those strips, and open her robe in front of her. The brunette could not help but open her lips in search of clear air when the robe suddenly fell to the ground, her eyes following the fall of the robe, scanning every inch of her body with appreciation.- Lexa ... here ... up ... my eyes ... Very good ... now step aside will you? If the water cools, I will be pissed. - Clarke demanded serious, containing the huge laugh that the vision of Lexa was causing her.- Ermmm... I.... Yes, of course... Miss Griffin... good night... - Finally, with a supreme act of control, Lexa answered by pulling herself aside to start walking towards the door, trying to walk as straight as she could, her damn sex down there was desperately screaming for attention.- Ermmm... Lexa? Who told you that you could retire? I don’t think I gave that order yet. - Clarke answered... entering her nice tub and stopping Lexa who closed her eyes and clenched her fists. "Of course Cruella was not going to let her go that easy, of course not… shit."- Oh..., I'm sorry Miss Griffin, I thought that was it. - Lexa answered, looking at the door that was only a step away from her, which she desperately wanted to reach.
- Well, it’s not Lexa, now turn around and come here. Don’t be shy, I have nothing you have not seen or I must say… tasted in your life before... - Clarke said ironically, settling herself inside the tub, under the pleasant water.- Yes, of course... I... no... yes, Miss Griffin - Lexa turned back to the tub, finding with enormous relief that the body of her boss was now totally covered by the white foam. She breathed again not trusting her body. Clarke was going to kill her that night. She approached the CEO in a somewhat shy manner, those uncontrollable thoughts inside her head were beginning to do their thing again, and fantasies were released... "No no no Woods, damn you, concentrate. You can not go in there and fuck her until she can not walk... " "Breathe, just breathe, concentrate..."Clarke played a little with the foam, delighting in the pleasant feeling of everything around her, especially the baffled face of her employee who was standing by the tub at a considered distance, with her hands joined to the front, waiting for her next order. She was looking out the window noticed Clarke, anything to avoid looking at her. Suddenly, her blue eyes searched that beautiful face that was now looking at how interesting the view of the city was from the window next to the bathtub. The CEO bit her lower lip as her sharp eyes roamed that body...
Hmm... too many clothes, those tight black jeans fit so well to that body and that white shirt, but I need them to vanish from my sight...- Take off your clothes Lexa - the brunettes head snapped back to the CEO in an instant, listening to the unprecedented order of her boss which was clear and concise. "What the fuck did she say ?! Woods your mind is betraying you... she did not say..."- Lexa, do you have hearing problems? I asked you to take off your clothes. - Clarke repeated looking at her with raised eyebrows, somewhat irritated by her slowness.- I... Miss Griffin.... I don’t... - Lexa simply could not find a good excuse for not doing what her boss had just ordered... "You're a fucking torturer Griffin... I did not sign for this...!" thought Lexa. Her thoughts verging on disbelief of what she had just been told to do.- Lexa, I'm giving you a damn order and I hope you'll meet it right now. - Lexa wondered if this was a dream. "YES! this is... a fucking dream..." - LEXA! - Clarke raised the tone of her voice a decibel.... making Lexa practically jump since she was so immersed in her thoughts...- Yes... I... yes Miss GriffinLexa finally reacted, realizing that unfortunately, this was not a fucking dream, it was the damn reality. "Control yourself, Woods... she has only asked you to undress. Show this conceited woman what a good body is....she clearly wants it "Clarke was still playing with the foam, smiling sideways and staring at Lexa. This was a must-see she told herself, and she cursed at not having security cameras in the bathroom to film this moment so she could go back to it."Shit Griffin, keep this idiot in mind! Now sit back and enjoy the live act. God, God.... That body was simply divine, and she did not have to worry about her fucking wet panties. She was in the water, and she hoped it would boil soon... "Lexa's eyes could not help but meet Clarke's somewhat darkened ones. She now only had on her white boxer Calvin Klein pants covering her athletic marked body. Seeing that lust in the eyes of her boss, her delighted eyes scanning her anatomy from top to bottom, only served to unleash the heat that had been gathering since she entered the bathroom, making a strong impact there in the warm south.... still covered but wet, too wet. Her green eyes darkened and the look that returned to Clarke was simply one of mutual desire. Her long fingers worked to pull down the elastic of her white boxers slowly."Oh, Clarke...you are more than welcome to enjoy this body." "Clarke are you thirsty? Do you like what you see beautiful?" "No no no Lexa no.... concentrate! Stop looking at me like that Clarke or you're going to end up with your face against the window looking at the landscape of the city at night, whilst my fingers work their magic inside of you" Clarke looked at the naked body of Lexa from her feet to her eyes... "HOLY FUCKING MOTHER OF GOD, Lexa was hot .... SHIT, CONTROL GRIFFIN CONTROOOOOL YOUR THOUGHTS! " The CEO scream inside her hear, but her body was already in flames.- Lexa, stop staring at me. You are acting like you have not eaten in weeks... I'm not your damn dinner, I'm your boss. Now get in the tub. I need you to help me bathe, as with my injured hand I can not. - Clarke had cut off the heated moment and the strange return of insinuating looks. For Lexa was like a suddenly cold ice water over her.- I... yes, of course Miss Griffin... - Lexa reacted internally to sexy Cruella."But fucking shit, did she always have to be so damn derogatory and cool it down like she was throwing a bucket of ice water at me? Damn you Griffin, you're going to beg for me to make you cum you..."- And Lexa... just for tonight you can call me Clarke, but do not get used to it. - Lexa entered the tub carefully, being extra cautious regarding her movements..."Did you hear right Woods...? Oh this was getting too good to be real... " Says Lexa in her mindClarke turned around as she stood up showing her blessed perfect ass to Lexa's insatiable eyes, which were already taking too much in, causing her to breathe hard. The beating of her heart betrayed her, as well as the wetness that was beginning to pool between her legs."Clarke, do not do that... Please... Don’t you dare wake up the beast… Danmit! I’m of flesh and bones and of a sensitive nature... " Lexa implored in vain, feeling that now her hands were trembling, wanting to take control of that ivory beauty before her eager eyes.The CEO gave her a special sponge with which she should lather her exposed back. Lexa immediately took what her boss gave her, her hand somewhat shaky "Shit you’re acting like a rookie Woods...". Then she took the shower gel bottle of the natural products "Rituals", in what Lexa immediately thought, "yes, this seems like a damn ritual.... one where she was the servant, or the victim to torture"Clarke was getting a little impatient, feeling the freshness on her wet and exposed skin. But the hot breath of her pretty employee on her back was taking her breath away. Finally the sponge began to be rubbed on her body slowly, very carefully.... timidly she would say, and it was getting hot, this was too nice.
Lexa began counting lambs mentally. It was a method she used when she needed to concentrate on something, and not on the extreme symptoms of her body that was vilely betraying her."Oh my God, how she wanted to touch her sex, which was so excited already. She thought about that perfect ass and rubbing herself to orgasm, while her lips licked and bit softly on those white shoulders, that neck, and that beautiful slender back that looked so exquisite, the skin so soft to the touch. "- It’s ok Lexa, now leave the sponge and massage me with your hands. I have tightened my muscles along my back, and especially in my waist. - Lexa took a deep breath. She was still counting lambs, and she already had too many of them locked away that they were about to skip the fence. "God... God... calm down Woods, you can do this, you've done it thousands of times before... you can give good massages with your magic hands... Make her moan..."- Hmm... You have good hands Lexa, and you know the exact points... you're as good as my Thai masseuse. Maybe I'll replace her with you... Ohhhh... mmmm… Delicious.... Now go down a little... there... down there is the problem area... - Clarke ordered, almost between moans that only served to increase the heat in Lexa’s body, this was real torture. The imp in her mind then suddenly took possession of her mouth, she was unable to stop it in time.- You should lean a little on the wall so I can work that area Clarke. - she suggested with slight fear "Because shit, why did I suggest that damn position ..? It was that damn demon in there, that fucking wolf leaping that fence and savagely attacking the poor thousands of little sheep inside... oh fucking dear God....THAT BEAUTIFUL ASS! "- Like this...? - Asked Clarke in a very serious and suggestive voice, after bending over and stretching her arms towards the wall and resting her hands on it, openly giving that ass to Lexa.- Ermmmm... Yes so... Clarke... very... well... - Lexa's tone of voice was so serious and clumsy, that Clarke could not contain a small and subtle giggle, while she felt those exquisite fingers that were making her moan internally, now slowly working her waist, and deviating a little further south... "How daring are you Lex ...?" Though Clarke totally in heaven or hell, because everything was burning there.Lexa's hands worked while she fought so that the fierce wolf would not eat all the poor sheep in her thoughts, there were not many left in the corral alive. “Shit! shit...! Shit...!” Her crotch was playing tricks on her when Clarke started moving slowly. Her buttocks opened a little, and suddenly a moan escaped her pretty mouth that Lexa wanted to devour. She needed to devour that ass, working it very deeply with her magical fingers.When she was about to boil over, the body of the blonde became tense, controlling her latent sex. Her breathing became more controlled in order to not fall victim to the delicious feeling of those long and delicate fingers inside of her. She turned to Lexa, who was left with all the dead lambs inside the corral, and the wolf still hungry, about to mercilessly attack the only prey she really wanted to taste.Her eyes were lost without mercy in those big and fluffy deities, those hard nipples needing attention... perhaps a massage?... No... lips... teeth....... "GOD THIS WAS TORTURE!" And when her green eyes met the jet blue, the CEO raised an eyebrow in a sign of "What the fuck do you see Woods, are you daring enough girl?" Lexa managed to swallow the ball of saliva she had accumulated in her mouth. - Now soap the front Lexa, and do not keep allowing yourself to be distracted from the task you have to fulfill. - Clarke ordered again, holding back the laughter and her amusement at the same time. She silently congratulated herself on the task so far. She would make sure Lexa would learn who was in charge by the time she let her retire.- No... of course Cla... Clarke... let me...Clarke did not take her eyes off Lexa’s hand, watching it tremble slightly whilst she added more gel to the organic sponge. Lexa's problem increased further when her eyes fixed on Clarke's. The desire exuded by those very obscured eyes was incredible, as well as the way in which the CEO contained it. It was something that Lexa admired. The power of control of this woman with respect to her hormones was simply something she had never seen before. She was capable of it also she reminded herself, but seriously it was something so powerful that her head flew away.- Are you going to start Lexa, or do you need a better incentive? - No... Yes...Lexa began to gently rub the sponge on Clarke's neck, who stretched her head slightly back, exposing that delicious skin to Lexa, who helplessly began to wet her lips with her restless tongue. The accumulation of saliva in her mouth was impressive, like the moisture in her crotch. She felt possessed as she continued on her way, rubbing in circles very very delicately. Her eyes shone even more when her hand reached that preciousness, so devilishly excited. God she wanted to eat her, taste her, give her the good attention she needed so eagerly...Clarke devoured her with her eyes, her tongue wetting her lips. She was desperate to feel those thick lips which were constantly moistened by that long tongue. Everything in her employee was extra long and that was making her desperate. She was slowly losing the battle against her impulses for the first time in her fucking life. "You'll be damned bitch Woods ... but you will not beat me, I will not let you get swept up with the idea of dominating me beautiful"- You can wash them too Lexa... Do it gently.... be careful, do not pinch my nipples or I'll have to punish you. - Lexa felt her heart beat. "Punishment...? Fuck...yes!" – Lexa was staring losing focus in the big scala.Lexa did what she was told to the letter, she could do this, she could concentrate, she could avoid the urge in her body that cried out for immediate attention. She could rub them gently with the sponge and enjoy that, without trying to pinch those cute hard nipples, or lick them, or play with them with the tip of her tongue... "NO Woods! You can only enjoy that moment so brief and so exquisite with permission ".Lexa imagined her hand stroking those hard nipples, rubbing them with just her thumb and making Clarke moan, the black eyes of the brunette looked for those blues, shooting what little self-control she had left down the pan.Immediately the body of Lexa moved a step forward, but the CEO stopped her, grabbing Lexa’s wrist with her hand. The grip had been so abrupt and so strong that it made the brunette jump, raising her blazing eyes again to Clarke's blues.- I said do not linger Lexa ... Now do as I ask ... - Clarke placed Lexa's trembling hand under her breasts, making the brunette want to cry for having pulled the candy out of her mouth when she was about to taste it. "Damn you Clarke... you are playing with fucking fire and you are going to burn alive"Lexa continued scrubbing Clarke's well-worked abdomen, who could see the sadness, so to speak, in Lexa's darkened eyes. She felt some compassion for the brunette who was clearly struggling to follow her orders and maintain control over her clear enormous excitement. Suddenly and almost without realizing, Clarke’s hands were taken by force by Lexa.... who raised them above her head and advanced with her body towards Clarke, pushing her against the cold wall of tiles behind her. She immediately put her mouth on that delicious neck, allowing her tongue to lick that skin with pleasure, while her leg was strategically and shamelessly pushed between the open ones of Clarke, who had a hard time resisting from such dominance. "God, what a savage, and what an extraordinary master she had dominating her! But she could not allow it, she was the one in charge in this contest, and her subordinate had behaved very badly. Now she had to punish her, and hard... "- LEXA!! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!! - Clarke managed to scream, trying to get out of the strong hold that had Lexa had over her.- WHAT YOU ARE WISHING CLARKE... - She answered between wet kisses on her neck, with a voice so serious that she hardly recognized it.- DON’T! STOP NOW! IS AN ORDER! - Clarke raised her voice even more irritably, trying to make the brunette reign in her moment of uncontrol. In the background, she recognized that she was enjoying this attention in her crotch, while her neck was devoured by delicious lips, and this tongue that felt wonderful on her warm skin. But she needed to give the order, she could not let Lexa believe that she could possess her, master her.
Lexa did not know how to react to her savagery, feeling horrified immediately. She separated slowly from the beautiful and warm body of the CEO, her eyes still clouded with the desire she felt for Clarke. The CEO was frowning, her eyes alight and her breathing as agitated as her own. As Lexa's body trembled, she thought that she really was finished this time. She was terribly and insanely excited by this beautiful woman, whom she wanted so much to possess, to make her hers, but the strangest thing was that she wanted to "love" her and that ignited all the alarms in her mind. Silence filled the place suddenly, their eyes did not stop looking at each other, both trying to control their pulsations.- I.... I'm so sorry Cla.. Clarke... - Lexa said, beginning to move to get out of the tub, that room, and that mansion as fast as her feet would allow. But before she could get her foot out of the tub, Clarke's hand caught her arm, surprising her.- I have not told you yet that you can leave Lexa...? Come... Sit with me in the water. You need to relax and I also...Lexa looked at her, sincerely very confused and surprised. Clarke's eyes did not flash fury and a "GET THE FUCK OUT OF THIS HOUSE NOW!" Those eyes were as dazed as hers, and that brought some reassurance to her dazed mind. Lexa put her foot back into the water, while Clarke sat down and spread her legs so that she would sit right in front of the CEO.- Sit with your back to me Lexa. I'm going to scrub your back and wash your hair. -
Clarke could not understand her subtle reaction to the wild attack from the brunette. It was almost one of... "sweetness?”. She knew well that if anyone else had dared to do that then they would have already left the mansion immediately. But she knew that she was provoking Lexa to the limit of her strength, and she admired the fact that the brunette immediately defected and apologized. This woman was not a wild soul, despite her passion and natural need. She knew how to position herself and respect when the other person said "No". It was really nice, and she was beginning to believe that she could trust her, although she reminded herself to be more careful in their movements and pressures.Clarke wanted Lexa to relax a little as she was not finished with her for that night yet. She needed the brunette to regain her sanity, the pulsations, calming her voracious sexual appetite. She rubbed her back gently, then left the sponge on her side and took the shower, beginning to wet the long brown hair of the brunette. Lexa was sitting in front of her, trying to recover from the uncontrolled moment, hating herself for having finally let her impulses go. She knew that could not happen again, not when there were rules, clear limits and not complete freedom of mutual agreement between them. She cursed herself and thanked God at the same time that the CEO had not immediately thrown her out of there. She would admit to herself that this act caught her attention and confused her a little.When Lexa felt the jet of warm water on her head, and Clarke's hand caressing her scalp, intertwining her fingers in her hair and massaging her head, it was the glory itself. The pleasurable feelings were amazing, and she relaxed little by little, feeling the water intermingle with Clarke's fingers and her hair. Pulling her head back a little, she loosened her stressed shoulders, letting them fall. Her head ended resting practically on the left shoulder of the blonde.Clarke put shampoo in the silky hair, her fingers massaged gently and carefully. It was such a pleasant feeling that she did not remember experiencing this with any lover before. Well, to be honest, she had never washed anyone's hair. The feeling was so wonderful, that it had no precedent in her memory, and it was an experience that she definitely wanted to repeat, especially seeing and feeling how Lexa's body relaxed. She let herself be carried by her hands, and by the brunettes body that felt so relaxed that she swore she could almost fall asleep in her arms. She was completely at her mercy and that was the best Clarke could feel in this moment, to be her absolute mistress.Clarke began to feel too excited by the sensations that this moment had aroused in her body. To have and taste that power in her hands, to have Lexa like this, completely devoted to her, to her hands, to her body, to do what she wants. But Clarke wanted to restrain herself. She wanted to desire this forbidden fruit for long periods of time, to make her cravings rise to the point of madness, and that was what she had in mind with this preciousness that she held in her arms.Eventually, Clarke’s voice invaded the perpetual silence of the room, where for several minutes only the sound of deep breaths and agitated hearts was heard.- Control.... Execute the music of the Swan Lake - Ordered the CEO.Clarke's voice immediately awoke the lethargy into which Lexa had submerged, after such delicious attention from her incredible boss. She could hear the soft tones playing of one of her favorite songs by the composer Tchaikovsky, "The Swan Lake".
The chords of the beautiful composition surrounded the room, just as Clarke moved her lips to the ear of Lexa, who now had her eyes closed again. She was afraid to open them... this was paradise. It was so relaxing, feeling that twitching from the beating body of her boss... naked behind her. Oh God, what a pleasure thought Lexa, when the very serious and sensual voice of Clarke burst into her peace...- Lexa, I want you to move those beautiful and long fingers of yours to your breasts and caress them gently, play with those hard nipples... I want you to imagine that they are my hands giving you pleasure.Immediately Lexa's body tensed again, like the chords that sounded at that moment from the masterful composition. “Obviously all the good needed to end just because Clarke Fucking Griffin wanted it. And what the hell she was asking her now?!”Clarke immediately felt the sudden tension all over the brunette's body resting on her, and she did not want that...- I do not want you to feel tense Lexa... I want you to enjoy this... Now do what I tell you... just let yourself be carried away by my voice. - Lexa thought that this woman was missing something seriously, but her body had experienced intense pleasure with that commanding voice in her ear, like it was almost possessing her in the most sensual way possible. It was exciting her too much. She definitely needed therapy urgently. Clarke took hold of Lexa’s hands, taking those long and beautiful fingers directly to her mouth and began to lick them, causing Lexa to utter an uncontrolled moan, opening her lips in search of air. Her body lit up like a burning flame in a wick, feeling her fingers being devoured by the mouth that she herself wanted to taste."God! Those licks were making her tremble. The feeling of Clarke licking her fingers gave her enormous pleasure, and the CEO herself looked like she was struggling to contain her excitement. Clarke stopped licking, pulling them out of her mouth, bringing both hands to her own breasts, pressing her hands over Lexa's that now covered her aroused breasts. "
Lexa dropped all her mental defenses, telling herself that she needed to experience this, live it, enjoy it, with the reverent permission of her boss, who was directing her moves as the orchestra played in the background, she wanted her to keep doing it.- Touch yourself Lexa... caress these hard nipples, you are so needy... feel that they are my hands that are caressing your skin, giving you this pleasure, pinch them gently.... Don’t stop until I say, do not stop moaning, just enjoy the sensations...Clarke released her hands and Lexa began to do what the blonde ordered, stroking her breasts gently, arousing them even more if that was possible, causing the internal fire to grow. She imagined that they were really Clarke's hands, feeling those large breasts against her back become firm, and those nipples as hard as rocks as they were being stimulated. When Clarke's soft moans invaded her ears, it took her beyond the limits of her control.- Ohhhhhhh... Yes.... You are a god Lexa... You're so good... Keep touching yourself... Yes.... - Clarke's naughty tongue could not help but slip out, teasing that hot skin around her neck and ear, licking at ease, following the neckline to the base of her head, where she paused... taking a good breath of air. - Ahhhhhh...... Cla... Clarke...... ahhhhhh - Lexa's still-contained moans filled the place next to Clarke's, who accompanied her, but without losing control. While Tchaikovsky accompanied them masterfully in the background.- Now I want you to descend Lexa ... I want your hands to reach your wet sex... so hot and so needy. I want you to rub it your clit, as if it was I doing it. Do it my precious.... - The mind of Lexa exploded with that "precious me" at the end, letting go beyond all the senses of sanity, feeling the warm lips of Clarke devouring every inch of skin of her throbbing neck.Lexa brought her hands slowly to her sex so needy, so throbbing, so sensitive, opening her legs as wide as she could. Oh yes, she could feel Clarke's hands on her skin, leaving a trail of fire along the way, and her mouth devouring her neck and her ears. Her fingers opened her folds, so intensely sensitive, and she began stroking her swollen clit, intensifying the rhythm, grinding her hips forward, which were accompanied by Clarke's at the same rhythm behind her.- Now I want you to penetrate yourself Lexa, as if it were me penetrating you with desire, making you mine and only mine... Do you want to be mine, Lexa...? Do you want me to make you mine beautiful? I know you want me, I know you're dying to do it... to feel it, do it... now... two of those beautiful fingers inside your wet sex... so needy... Oh yeah.... Do it Lexa...Clarke could not help but lean her hand on Lexa's, which was penetrating with force coming and going at ease whilst moaning. Her body did not stop moving. Clarke was so close to running next to her, feeling that body on fire, so devoted to her. But she did not count on what would happen next.Lexa's body turned suddenly, in a very quick and unexpected movement, climbing on top of her and moving with fury as she continued to moan deeply. Lexa had managed to get their sexes united, and now they rubbed in unison, filling the room now not with Tchaikovsky, but with groans and gasps names in the air barely heard. Clarke tried to stop her sensing her dominance slipping away fast. They were both about to explode when the blonde found inner strength and pushed hard away from the crazed body of Lexa to the other side of the tub. Lexa barely had time to hold on to the sides with her trembling hands and arms, her legs could not hold her and she let herself fall slowly in front of Clarke who stared at her full of lust, completely clouded by desire her breathing as agitated as hers was.They looked at each other with fire in their eyes, barely breathing....both so ready to cum.Lexa lowered her hand to her crotch to continue imagining that this was Clarke's hand, but she wanted more. She wanted the blonde to accompany her in that mournful and sweet madness when Clarke's voice came back to guide her on this roller coaster of sex and passion...- Do it now Lexa ... Cum for me precious! Cum… - Do it with me, Clarke... Cum with me…Lexa's hand slipped between Clarke's legs, leaving that long finger there, playing.... barely caressing suggestively at the entrance to Clarke's excited sex. Her eyes lit up...full of desire and pleasure, not once breaking contact from the passionate deep greens.But she could not allow Lexa to induce her to be a more active part of this, it couldn’t be a mutual surrender. She needed enough control to not get carried away by the urge to enjoy this exquisite penetration. The CEO didn’t dare move and Lexa's hand stayed still. She did not dare move either. The brunette was reaching a strong orgasm that she could no longer stop, losing herself in Clarke's blue eyes that looked at her with satisfaction.Finally, Lexa reached the most intense climax that her body had ever experienced, leaving her almost without breath, throwing her head back and allowing herself to be carried away by the deep waves of pleasure that were expanding wonderfully throughout her body.A very pleased Clarke sat up and approached Lexa's face, having enjoyed witnessing her strong orgasm. That was without a doubt, the most precious thing the CEO had seen in a long time. She took the sharp chin that was still shaking, and pulled Lexa to her face, watching her eyes for a few seconds that exuded so much pleasure. Lexa was still feeling the aftershocks from her amazing climax that had happened in front of the woman whom she wanted so much in fact, she did not remember ever wanting someone so much in her whole life. It almost took her to madness.- You are magnificent Lexa, now I want you to think of me every time you orgasm, because you are just mine, precious mine... - Clarke moved her mouth closer to Lexa and spoke in a very serious and seductive voice. She made a movement, as though she was going to swipe her tongue over those parting lips.Lexa wanted to kiss her so much in that moment, but as she went to react. Clarke abruptly rose from the water, standing in front of her and watched her with a satisfied smile on her face and eyes full of desire. The water was dripping deliciously over her ivory skin. Lexa felt enormous frustration, to see the CEO climb out of the tub. After drying her magnificent body, she covered herself with her fine silk dressing gown.Lexa did not even have the air in her lungs to be able to talk to her, "Shit Clarke, you can not leave me like this, damn you!" Lexa thought to herself. But her effort was in vain, and she mentally knew that her time with the CEO that night was over.
Feeling so damned frustrated in every way, she raised her hand to her wet hair and moved her eyes away from her boss's figure, to look out the window, observing the palette of dark orange and blue colors in the somewhat lighter sky that now covered San Francisco. The dawn was wonderful, and Lexa felt a huge and uncomfortable cold suddenly whip through her body. It would have been nice to feel Clarke's body next to hers she thought for a very brief moment, only to quickly curse herself.- Now you can retire Lexa. I'll let you know when I need you. You can have breakfast before you leave, just talk to Sofia in the kitchen. Oh, and here you can have a pair of clean panties. Yours I will keep. - Ordered the very cold and distant Clarke, with a clear triumph in her eyes.-Yes... thank you Clarke. - Lexa answered dryly, without even looking at her boss. She was lost in the beautiful sky in front of her. She did not want to feel what it was she was feeling, she did not want to obsess over what had happened. She only wanted to clear her mind, and get away from there.- Lexa... look at me... - Lexa breathed to herself and turned her eyes somewhat tired towards her boss, who was standing at the door, with one hand on her waist, and the other holding her boxers.- I hope you have it clear... there is no "you and I" Is that clear? But anytime you cum... you think of me. When you leave after breakfast, go through the other door, I do not want to be disturbed when I sleep - Lexa swallowed her saliva with hatred, and nodded her head turning her eyes back towards the dawn. "Fuck you Griffin” added Lexa mentally, curving her lips slightly now.Clarke looked at her for a moment. She liked the beautiful image, and although she felt satisfied, something was pressing internally against her damned chest. She felt something empty, and a light freshness ran through her body. She did not understand what had happened but she was exhausted and now she just wanted to sleep.Her chauffeur was splendid and very obedient, and she had her wet boxers to enjoy before going to sleep. That made her heart beat with strength... making her smile, whilst her mind returned to project the sublime moment when Lexa had cum so intensely in front of her. With that pleasant thought, her body was filled with heat, leaving the bathroom to go to her bed which received something cold, but interesting to play with.
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- Hello Clarke, I must say you’re looking radiant this morning chica.. Is your new employee making you happy?- Good morning to you too Raven... and do not start with trivialities... Sit down and eat something, you look hungry. Are you not eating enough lately? - Clarke asked wryly, talking back at her friend.- Touche dear.... - Raven started laughing with Clarke – you are so sweet Clarke… thank you.- So I see you have something for me, I hope it’s interesting. - Spoke the CEO ,whilst pouring coffee for her and her friend. She pointed to the folder that Raven had placed on the table beside her.- Oh I have something that is very interesting regarding your new sexy chauffeur... - laughed Raven. At the same time, in another part of town, Lexa opened her eyes after an entertaining and warm Saturday night with Ontari in "the cabin". She had vented out all her restraints, her frustrations and some of her wild spirit. At one point, Ontari had pointed out that she was being a little too aggressive, stopping her immediately. Lexa reacted quickly by apologizing, and by mutual agreement, they stopped and sat chatting a little about what was happening to agent Woods, who was clearly disturbed with what had happened in the mansion with the CEO.Ontari understood Lexa immediately and simultaneously began to hate this crazy Clarke Griffin. Although the Canadian agent was very open about the numerous different ways that people practice sex, the famous CEO had obviously performed some kind of sadistic morbid sexual torture, that if you let affect you psychologicaly, it could cause unrest. Ontari knew very well the qualities, training and experience of Lexa, but she feared the later side effects that such cruel behaviour could cause in the long term, if not handled well.Although the agents only shared amazing sex and companionship moments, somehow Ontari had developed a certain affection for Lexa. She never showed this, for fear of Lexa running away from her, thinking maybe she was in love, which was far from the reality. Ontari however, would not hesitate a second to defend Lexa, care for her if she needed it, and give her friendship and understanding. She definitely did not appreciate Clarke Griffin playing mentally and physically with her friend, causing her discomfort. Lexa had insisted that she could handle Clarke Griffin and her antics, because she was strong psychologically, but due to the early side effects that Ontari was noticing in Lexa, she was having doubts, and she didn’t like it.Lexa had been internally struggling as she fucked Ontari. She had been struggling not to allow the image and voice of Clarke Griffin to invade her privacy....her life, but was struggling to achieve this. Somehow, Clarke Griffin had entered her head, and now this bitch was fucking with her. She could not let her boss have this psychological effect on her. She needed to work herself thoroughly to avoid the kind of stupid side effects that presented themselves with Ontari.Lexa was no fool, and she had noticed that Ontari cared for her a little bit more than necessary. She could not be sure that the brunette had feelings for her, but she maybe felt a little closer due to them knowing each other a long time, and then there were those good moments of sex. They always had pleasant conversation and understood and supported each other in difficult times. They were, so to speak, ‘friends with benefits’.It helped Lexa to have Ontari by her side, not only physically but psychologically to let off steam and let the pressure out of her mind. It surprised her that Clarke could have influenced her in this way. Although the alarms had sounded in her head, she was full of confidence in her ability that she could reverse the situation.She was pleased that Ontari cared for her, and would help her as a good friend, but hoped the Canadian agent limited it only to that, to help her as a friend, a companion and nothing else. She did not want to deal with another case type similar to that of Niylah Green, although she noticed that between Ontari and Niylah, there was a huge difference and it was really appreciated.It was Sunday, and thank the Lord, Lexa had not heard from her boss since she had left the mansion on Saturday morning. She had eaten a hearty breakfast prepared by the efficient Sofia, who had not engaged in a lot of talk, especially not of the irritating Cruella.Lexa had watched Sofia for a while as she unfolded efficiently in the kitchen. It was amazing how real a human being she looked. Without a doubt, Clarke was a genius of creation who was sought after for her advanced technology by world powers. Lexa did not want to imagine if Griffin Cybernetics was creating AI soldiers, or simply agents which could infiltrate anywhere and explode like devices, or even worse. It was really concerning to think about the possibility. Lexa had reminded herself again that this mission was too important to be ruined by the seductive stupid games of the CEO. She was there to spy, to investigate from within, and to finally find out if Griffin was in talks with world power criminals or terrorist cells. And if so, she had orders to arrest the CEO immediately, so as to capture all the information in their reach. She reminded herself that she was only just entering her lair, and that she should be patient before attempting to gain access to that secret and private extra basement of the mansion. She needed to find a way to reach this restricted place as soon as she could, though she knew it would not be easy. There were control security cameras in many places in this huge and modern house, but she was also an expert in gaining entry to these places without being seen. She just needed to find out where these cameras and hidden microphones were, because she knew well that nothing escaped the obsessive control of Clarke Griffin.She slowly opened her eyes. They felt heavy from the noise of purring close to her face Heda, who was already asking for her damn breakfast. Her roommate obviously did not understand the difference between weekends and weekdays. She hated her at this moment in time, especially since she had only arrived home just after four o'clock, and now it was 9:05 by the illuminated clock on the nightstand next to her bed.- Yes, damn.... good morning to you too. This is called cruelty heda! Please ... Mommy needs to sleep ... - she begged, whilst trying to hide herself under the sheets. It didn’t make a lot of difference though as Heda was determined to make herself heard.- Miaaaaauuuuuu- HEDA! Have some compassion really...!
After a few more minutes of "meow meow meow" and purrs in her face, Lexa gave up. She cursed her adoptive furry daughter on four legs, who was currently wrapping herself between her legs as the brunette walked somewhat awkward toward the kitchen. But despite everything, she loved the cat with all her heart. Meanwhile, at the Griffin mansion, Raven and Clarke were having breakfast next to the large pool ... - Oh Raven, now this is what I call a good job! - Said the CEO... pleased with what she was reading in the documents.Clarke was reading the new report with great interest. "How interesting our beautiful friend... Jasmin, real name Emily Carey," Emily... huh?, interesting. Born in New Jersey. Her parents abandoned her at a church when she was just a few months old. She grew up in orphanages and homes of adoptive parents. Had problems with the law from a young age shoplifting, petty theft, nothing important. Between 18 and 20 years of age, she moved to Los Angeles, where after a while she was arrested for participating in clandestine racing cars. Hmmm... that explains her experience in managing cars.Apparently, her Lexa Woods was a kind of Dominik Toretto in Fast and Furious movies. Clarke smiled thinking about it. Although obviously Lexa was much more attractive than a hulk of muscle. She viewed Lexa as more of a kind of Letty Ortiz, the character personifying the actress Michelle Rodriguez, but still, Lexa was sexier mentally thought Clarke, and even more precious when she orgasmed as she had the other night, remembering that moment with a mischievous smile that she simply could not hide. God, she had enjoyed herself afterwards in her own bed, rubbing herself using the cute boxer shorts that she had kept of Lexa’s, which still retained their innermost essence... hmmm... "The CEO suddenly needed a drink from her glass of freshly squeezed oranges.
And how is it you've now got her true record Raven? And finally her other bank account?!, Which... incidentally... has a nice sum of money in there. Hmmm ... For a hardworking middle-class... - Clarke asked her friend with a raised eyebrow.- I told you, I had to ask for some help from some acquaintances on the net. And indeed, I have had to pay a generous sum for a hacker who was almost as good as me. Apparently, your Lexa girl paid to have a false record, which was the one I gave you at the beginning, so that when you did investigate, nothing would show up. A mistake I regret, as I should have noticed that, but it was seriously very well done I must admit. I'm still pretty angry with myself for it, but I don’t suspect that your new Chauffeur is working with the police. They are not exactly friends, nor with the feds, but she could be a good thief or spy for one of your enemies.
Regarding that bank account.... it is the sum of thousands hidden in that account, that leads me to think that she has been paid by someone, so I warn you... be careful. - Raven reported in detail. · Hmmm... I see... but I'll tell you Raven, I feel that this girl, even if she grew up on the streets or at home unwelcomed, she has been educated in a very special way.... I do not know how ... and yes, it is clear that someone has paid a good sum of money to her for some reason. I am going to make it my mission to find out who it was. Sons of bitches! Are they so poor that they need to pay someone to steal my ideas…? They are going to have a nice surprise when I unmask the cute Chauffeur.- Well, since I failed you the first time, I have something more on your pretty spy - Raven handed her another folder with some pictures attached.- Raven, What's this? - Clarke asked intrigued, taking another folder from Raven and laying it on the table.- Open it... maybe you will be interested, or it will serve you for something...Clarke opened the folder to find photos of Lexa and that fucking bitch who she had seen by her side in the club the other night. The photos showed them drinking coffee at a public cafeteria in the morning, and other much more interesting situations. It showed them kissing at the entrance to a cabin in the woods... "Damn Lexa !!, what is this place? A secluded cabin to take your whores to?"Seeing photos of Lexa kissing and touching that woman did not sit well with Clarke. Her brow furrowed automatically, and she could not hide her anger and irritation. She quickly removed those particular photos away from her eyes abruptly, drawing the attention of her friend, who smiled after noticing her discomfort. It was clear that Clarke was jealous, and Raven was really surprised, but simply took her coffee and continued the conversation with her friend and boss.
- Hmmm... yes, that cheap whore. I saw her the other night at a nightclub. Who the fuck is that you followed and has she also been investigated? - Clarke asked. Raven was intrigued as to why Clarke was interested in this woman in particular.- It's all there my dear Clarke. She has also been watched over the last few weeks by my own people. They were often together.... particularly in that little cabin buried in the woods. It’s as if they want to keep their relationship under the radar if you ask me. - Soooo... let's see... Ontari Flink, 28 years old, born in Washington DC, freelance professional photographer, and.... "Bodyguard?!” What the fuck Raven? Two living parents, all Washington residents, younger siblings. She moved to San Francisco at the age of 22.And she was there... mused Clarke in detail. She was also arrested for participating in clandestine racing cars and motorbikes. Lexa was probably familiar with that life, she imagined. "But why the hell did she care who this bitch was?" Although... hmmm... could be interesting to have such knowledge, you never know when you might need to use it. Raven had served her well this time, all this extra info was always good to have.- Well, I can tell you Raven, you've been very effective this time. Very good job, so let's drink to it. - Clarke was really pleased with the good information that her friend had retrieved for her.- It was a pleasure Clarke, and I am delighted that she is not a federal. But just be alert and stay careful. I will inform you if I find out who has hired her and what is her mission.- Thank you Raven, and do not worry... I’m sure we will find out soon. There is still something bugging me with that woman, something hidden behind that mask.
The friends settled in each others company whilst enjoying coffee and toast, while the mid morning Sunday sun embraced them. Clarke was happy now she knew that Lexa was most likely only a thief, or some kind of spy, most likely for one of her stupid competitors. She wondered if it was possibly that damn "Apple" company...? Well, whoever it was Clarke did not care, as long as it was not for the damn federals. And with respect to the Vixen in the pictures, who the CEO assumed was Lexa’s love interest Clarke was making plans to delete her from any former pictures with her chauffeur.What Clarke and Raven did not know, was that everything had been very well hidden by Lexa and her people, especially Informatics agent, Monty. Raven was well known as an expert hacker who worked for Griffin, so Monty had passed by a hacker, who for a good sum of money had dropped the "true and secret information from Lexa Woods" files, ready for Reyes to uncover. They had purposely added Ontari as additional information, implying her as a potential partner of Lexa.Agent Woods wanted to create unrest in her new boss, and having noticed her jealousy and possessiveness, she wanted to create instability in her mind by implying that she was not single, knowing full well that would upset and anger Clarke. Anya, Ontari and her boss had agreed to include the Canadian actor in Lexa file, introducing her as a potential romantic partner. Lexa had noticed that Clarke was someone very possessive... not only of her material possessions, but also of any humans that interested her. Lexa would use the distraction of irritation and jealousy in her favor, so that Clarke did not focus to much on her personally or in the truth behind her. It was a matter of strategies on both sides, and also...if she was honest, Lexa wanted revenge for that night of submission that the blonde had put her through.Lexa also thought that showing "the cabin" to the eyes of Clarke Griffin was a good idea, since Ontari had noticed that someone had been following Lexa lately when the brunette had made her way to the cabin to meet her.Lexa imagined that Clarke would place some kind of undercover investigator to follow her and find out about her life, her movements, activities, and her relatives. But everything had been very well covered by the federal agent and her people. But still, Lexa knew she had to be alert to every move made by the smart CEO. It was essential to be extremely cautious with every detail when it came to staying close to Clarke Griffin, and not being forced purely under her power.After breakfast with heda, Lexa went jogging to clear her mind a little, and to sweat and burn some calories off. She had a new gym to attend later a gym ran by none other than one of the few friends of Clarke Griffin, Octavia Blake.
Lexa and Ontari decided it was a good idea to be seen by Octavia Blake, nicknamed the "Skyrippa" ". They had both attended an interview with the owner of the premises, in order to start training together. Lexa wanted to be seen with Ontari involved in something else, to promote the idea that they were involved. However, she also wanted to gain the opportunity to witness small parts of the very small Clarke Griffin environment, starting with her friends.Both Lexa and Ontari had studied the report on Octavia Blake, and not really found anything relevant. But this part would be more Ontari’s department to try to approach Octavia in a friendly way. They knew from certain sources that although Octavia Blake did not declare openly that she was bisexual, she was. They had also learned that her long term relationship with the travel agent, Ian Barlow, was in quite poor shape due to some slip-ups that the man had made here and there. Octavia kept her life busy with frequent trips to Los Angeles and New York. Sources close to the couple claimed their relationship was certainly no idyllic romantic story, and would most likely finally separate soon. Lexa had a good plan to destabilize the small world of Clarke Griffin. If she wanted to weaken her, then she needed to attack on several fronts, and to start creating conflicts amongst her dearest friends would be a good starting point.Lexa and Ontari had had a nice introduction with Octavia Blake, who showed them round the spacious gym. It had the latest modern equipment to work with as far as the body was concerned, and they both left with an individual work plan Ontari having specifically asked to be personally trained by Octavia.Blake had accepted without problems, seeming a little too pleased with the friendly and very beautiful Ontari Flink, even though the first impression Octavia had received from these two new clients was that they were in some kind of intimate, beyond a friendship relationship.Lexa returned home at roughly 4pm, almost dead from having engaged in so much physical activity. The weekend was proving to be a little too much dare she say, and now after taking a very relaxing shower, she was about to make popcorn and sit and watch one of her favorite series, "Orange is the New Black" with her beloved Heda, who had already settled in her blanket on the comfortable sofa in front of the TV.Lexa was busy preparing the rich popcorn in her kitchen when her watch GC (Griffin Cybernetics) sounded. The name of her boss appeared, alongside a text message... "Fuck no Griffin, not now..." Is Cruella really so insatiable? Or do you miss me too... "she smirked to herself, talking loudly and fetching her phone to read the text that her boss had sent her.>>Clarke Griffin
Lexa, I need you to be at my house by six this afternoon.>>"SHIT! I was about to have a marathon watching OITNB!! I have like...a thousand episodes outstanding! ">>Lexa Woods
Yes Miss Griffin.>> Lexa snorted bitterly, turning the microwave off where her popcorn was about to finish being cooked. She cursed her boss for the ever ability to ruin her plans. She went to change clothes to put on her hated uniform, and then left her dinner ready for Heda. She decided to take a taxi to go to the Griffin Mansion.Upon entering, Echo did not look pleased to see her. Could she know what Clarke and she had been doing the other night and was jealous? Lexa wondered for a moment if perhaps the CEO was doing the same with her other employees that were so close to her in person sexual submission. It was a good question she told herself as she walked silently along the road leading from the gate to the front door.Echo informed her quite accurately and dry, that she should drive the Mercedes Benz today, and that she would take Miss Griffin and her to the airport as they were traveling to Las Vegas in her private jet to attend a business meeting on the Monday morning, and one in the evening at an event in the same city. She would then receive a message from the bodyguard with an arrival time, so she was prepared to pick them up again from the airport.Lexa nodded and went in search of the black Mercedes Benz that was parked instead of the BMW. She left the garage and parked at the door of the mansion where she was waiting for Echo and Clarke. There were two suitcases, one for the bodyguard, and one for the CEO.The chauffeur got out immediately to open the back door for her boss, who she noticed was quite cold and serious in her manner.- Good afternoon Miss Griffin-Hi Lexa, I imagine Echo has already informed you that you need to take me to the airport.- Yes Miss Griffin. You will travel to Las Vegas, and will return on Tuesday afternoon.- If so, you will also travel Lexa. You too will come. I wish to have a chauffeur with me in this crazy city. - Clarke answered before entering the car and sitting down, pulling the seat belt across her lap.Lexa cursed to herself, "Las Vegas? And why the fuck did she not say this in the text message ?! Now she had no change of clothes, and nothing to travel in so suddenly. Fucking Cruella, she cursed. " - Oh sorry, but you did not mention that in your text message, I would have prepared a small travel bag. - commented Lexa... taking a seat on the driver's seat, making sure of the seat belt while Echo did the same without looking at her.- That's not necessary Lexa. You can buy clothes in Las Vegas, then just pass the bill to Harper for your expenses. Now come on, I do not want to be late. - Clarke turned, having answered without looking in the rearview mirror.- Miss Griffin, I need to make a phone call to my neighbor, Vera. I have a cat... - Lexa tried to explain, when she was suddenly cut off from her explanation by her boss.- Lexa I don’t care what fucking animal lives with you, it's not my problem. You have an obligation to comply. Dedicate yourself only to driving this car and take me to the local airport. - Clarke was in no mood to listen to her chauffeurs tiny problems. She was never amused when she had to fly on a plane and that put her in a bad mood and her irritation skin deep. Lexa blew her stack when she heard Clarke call Heda a "bloody animal". Shit, there was no way she was going to keep quiet after this, no sir, not a chance.- Excuse me, but Heda is not just some "damn animal that lives with me." I’m sorry that you do not know what it is like to have the affection of a living creature at your side, but I do, and do not worry... I can make the call whilst I drive Miss Griffin - Lexa could not help her anger, she could accept anything from Cruella, but not this.- I will not have you talk about Heda as though she was some worthless whore, you get that Griffin?. Echo stared at the bold and courageous Chauffeur with a stone face.-How dare you say something like that ?! Do I need to remind you of your place Lexa? From now on take heed with your disrespectful comments, or you will be fired immediately. And I assure you, there will be no third chances ... now shut up and pay attention to the traffic instead of talking on the phone. - answered Clarke, whilst settling into her seat, moving slightly forward to be closer to her subject. Echo leered at the battle from the side line, barely breathing.- Yes Miss Griffin - spat Lexa.Lexa drove chewing anger to herself while sitting beside Echo, whose lips were curled as she enjoyed the clashes between her boss and the new chauffeur. Lexa silently cursed her as well. She immediately called her neighbor, Doña Rosa, to look after Heda until she returned.After a short journey, they were entering the car park to the exclusive VIP area for the private jet travelers. Lexa parked the Mercedes and got out to open the door for her boss, who looked at her with a frown.... clearly still upset with her and her reply.
Lexa was also quite angry, not even looking at her, but keeping the car door open for the CEO to descend. At the same time, Echo had gone down in search of the luggage for Miss Griffin and hers. She still could not believe the nerve that the new employee had shown, thinking that she could speak to her famous boss like that. "The naive bitch has no idea how little time she will last in her post if she carries on defying Miss Griffin" Echo thought to herself, walking with the luggage onto the plane.Clarke climbed out of the Mercedes, meeting a very distant and cold Lexa, who would not even look at her. She was just standing there with a mad look on her face.- Someone will indicate where you should leave the car parked, then hurry up. We are leaving in ten minutes. Oh, and Lexa, remember that I give the orders, and your priority is to assist me first. Everything else in your life is in the background. That is what you have been hired for - clarified the CEO looking at angry green eyes that barely attended.-Yes Miss GriffinLexa pushed the car door with a tiny bit more force than she would have liked... not only her but also her boss, who looked a little surprised. Clarke was amazed that the brunette was so bothered just for how she spoke over some stupid animal. This told the CEO that Lexa was also jealous and protective of her prized possessions, and living materials. So the thought of disturbing the Chauffeur who appeared to be in some kind of relationship, Clarke would enjoy this a lot.Lexa even munched rage, bringing the Mercedes to the parking area where Echo had told her she should leave the car. "Damn fucking Cruella Griffin," she raged as she trotted down the runway to the aircraft as the private jet became ready to taxi. As soon as she boarded the plane, the flight attendant greeted her smiling, welcoming her on board, then immediately shutting the door behind her. Inside the plane besides Clarke and Echo, were two women and a man, who Lexa had identified immediately as Finn Collins, one of the firm's attorneys and alleged lover of the CEO. Some close to the lawyer, had claimed that the man had plans to commit to the famous CEO.It was a rumor that Lexa found amusing, as she did not see that happening anytime soon. But she recognized that the man knew how to stay close to Clarke, at least to sexually please her. He was the typical climber...one of those that serve only to plan on how to get above others heads, feet licking, playing it fair and submissive. "Damn lame ass" Lexa thought, watching him while passing through the seat where he sat smiling next to Clarke, chatting animatedly.But just at that moment, Clarke's voice became high pitched, much higher than her companion Finn, who clearly was being ignored by the CEO.- Lexa, you will sit next to me on the trip. Finn, leave this seat for my new chauffeur, Miss Woods, with whom I need to talk. Do you understand? - she asked politely. Clarke's lawyer, who was a little surprised, stopped talking to look to his side and follow the slender female figure dressed in uniform with her cap chauffeur in hand. He looked at her seriously, without moving a step.- Ermmmm, of course Clarke, no problem. It’s nice to meet you Lexa. I’m Finn Collins, law... - she tried to appear sympathetic as he said lawyer, but Clarke was up to ther neck of his stupid gallantries and flirtations with any beautiful woman he crossed. Clarke called it "lame ass loose closure" to herself.- Finn, enough with the pleasantries. If you'll excuse me, the plane is about to take off and Lexa needs to take her seat.- Yes, of course Clarke. - he answered somewhat stunned by the cold and sharp attitude of his lover. Collins moved aside, while Lexa approached and stretched out her hand to greet him politely.- Hello Mr. CollinsLexa greeting briefly with her hand outstretched. He was clearly some idiot lawyer, who was somewhat misplaced by the unexpected order of their positions in the CEO’s life right now thought Lexa, who could not help but smile as she greeted him. It was apparent to her that Collins was under the impression that she was flirting... she actually laughed at how naive he was, "dream idiot ..." she thought as she dropped his hand, hoping it had been sanitized. She sat next to Clarke, who just rolled her eyes towards the window, sipping a glass of whisky that they had just been served with ice.Lexa adjusted her belt and relaxed. She was not feeling very humorous to talk or start a conversation with her boss. She had also heard the CEO say that she needed to talk to her, so she referred to the "You do not speak, just listen when I speak and fulfill what I command you "that Clarke had told her once, merely keeping silent and waiting for Cruella to talk about what she wanted.As the small, modern luxury jet began to taxi down the runway taking speed, she noticed the face of Clarke looked pretty tense and now her hands were gripping strongly to the support arms at her side. Her knuckles and hands were both whiter than white. Lexa guessed that Griffin was not fond of flying apparently.Surprising herself how naturally it felt, Lexa did not hesitate to gently place her right hand over the tensioned left hand of Clarke’s, just before the plane took off. The frightened blue eyes of the CEO immediately looked down to her hand, and then her face connecting with its green tranquilizers, staying a little lost in them whilst the plane climbed.Lexa, unlike Clarke, loved flying and had a certain amount of flying hours to her credit, after taking flying lessons at the military academy. She had even flown fighter jets during her time in her military career aboard an aircraft carrier of the US Navy in the Persian Gulf, before she joined the Navy Seals.Being a former airline pilot and Navy lieutenant, she understood people like the CEO who had fear once off the ground, and somehow wanted to help her divert her concentration off the plane. She had obviously achieved this if the captivating look her boss was giving her was anything to go by.Clarke however, even though she was grateful for the support from her employee, she knew she could not afford for Lexa to see her with some weakness. She immediately withdrew her hand from the nice and warm friction that Lexa had created. Internally though, she had appreciated the gesture, wishing that Lexa could always be with her whenever she had to board a damn plane, because her beautiful eyes had helped her a lot in overcoming this tension that she always felt when planes were taking off or landing.She didn’t have a problem when they had reached their flight height. Her mind was captivated by the peaceful and safe green gaze for a second.... meditating on that kind gesture from her chauffeur, though clearly she was upset with her. “Is Lexa starting to worry seriously about me...? Interesting... very interesting... "- I’m... Sorry Miss Griffin, I thought... - Lexa tried to apologise when she noticed the sudden movement of Clarke removing her hand from her touch.- No... I... I do not feel comfortable with takeoffs and landings of any type of aircraft. But do not take liberties Lexa. You do not touch me simply as you please. I say when you do, I hope I make that clear to you.- Clarke was disgusted with herself for saying that to Lexa...it wasn’t what she really wanted. She knew that her employee had only tried to help her and she had achieved that, but she was upset with herself for allowing Lexa to see her fear...her weakness, and her anger was more about herself. She could never control the tension in her body when getting on a plane.- Of course Miss Griffin, whatever you order. Excuse me, but you said earlier that you wanted to talk to me? - Lexa cut to the matter in hand. The reaction was so fucking Cruella, that she was not surprised by the anger that the CEO had shown, but was also not against it. She knew Clarke was more angry by the simple fact that she had witnessed a weakness, and that the CEO could not afford anyone seeing her weak, even if only for a brief moment like that.The brunette just did not take the dismissal personally. She knew her distraction had helped, and the word "Thanks" did not exist in the vocabulary of Clarke Griffin.- I only said that to get that jerk to fuck off that I unfortunately have to bring with me to the business meeting that we have tomorrow. - Clarke was sincere, surprising a Lexa a little.- Oh I see. - she simply answered Clarke....without looking at her, putting her hands to her sides and now looking a little distracted at the very beautiful and friendly assistant. Something not lost on the jealous eyes of Clarke, who immediately huffed to herself and started to stare out of the window immediately.There was complete silence between them when the craft reached the height of cruise flight, and the flight attendant in question approached politely to ask them if they wanted something to drink, smiling at Lexa in the process. Clarke could feel the jealous smoke pouring from her ears, wanting the attendant to stop eyeing up ‘her Lexa’, but reminded herself after all, that the pleasant attendant was not even aware that a pair of green eyes had installed in her back and looked over the rest of her figure. Clarke rolled her eyes... slightly less furious, and attempting to sound relaxed and normal when responding- Get me a glass of red wine malbec Frida.- Of course Miss Griffin. And you lady? - asked Frida, now stooping a little closer to the beautiful face of this brunette with green eyes. She had noticed her the minute she entered the plane and was hoping to enjoy the bathroom on the plane with her, regardless of how unprofessional she knew it was. She wanted to get to know this woman who was sat next to the famous CEO.- I... I’m not sure....- stammered Lexa clearly intimidated by the proximity of the assistant whose shirt was too open...giving good vision and enormous fantasy. The irritating problem was that her blonde boss was very attentive to the interaction and flirtation between her and the lindona stewardess.- Feel free to have whatever you like Lexa, even alcohol, but only one cup. - Intervened Clarke in her cutting manner, who could clearly see that both Lexa and Frida were seriously looking for a good time with each other with the stupid flirtatous looks and pinkish hands.- A glass of Cola Zero please, thank you. - Lexa finally said, somewhat uncomfortable by the possessive woman at her side.- Okay, I can get that for you. - answered Frida, noting the hostility of Miss Griffin who was clearly disgusted with her exaggerated kindness to her companion.- Lexa, tell me, do you have a partner? - asked Clarke, who was now looking into her eyes.The question took Lexa a little by surprise. She was immersed in meditation due to losing the ass cute stewardess, and having only the Cruella beside her. "Here begins the show," she thought to herself, hearing the interesting question from a very private Clarke. "Bingo!"- Don’t you think that’s a very private question Miss Griffin? - answered Lexa, showing some discomfort in the very personal question her boss had asked, who immediately raised an eyebrow. - You just do not seem to understand things Lexa, I ask and command. You just respond and fulfill. So no, I do not think I’m asking a personal question, and I am still waiting for your answer. - Clarke was clear and concise, making eyes with Lexa a few times before she answered the unexpected question.- Okay Miss Griffin. Well, no, I'm single. - Lexa replied with some annoyance in her voice.- Hmmm... are you sure Lexa? I do not like to be lied to by my employees. So what do you have to tell me ?. - Clarke insisted in a somewhat friendlier manner than bossy, but the demand was still quite present.- I... no - Lexa deliberately showed nerves, and applauded herself for the brilliant performance. -Is that definitely the truth Lexa?- Well she’s not my partner, but there is a girl that I frequent. It’s nothing serious though, we are like friends with benefits you know? No strings attached.-Oh... I understand... what is the name of your friend with benefits? - she continued to insist. Clarke wanted to know if her employee could be honest at least in this case.- Ontari, but why do you want to know her name Miss Griffin? -Just answer Lexa. How long have you been with her?"Heavens Griffin! Did you ever learn the meaning of the phrase "respect for privacy" in your life you demonized queen ?! "- We're not dating, just... - Lexa attempted again to explain, with discomfort and nervousness in her voice, but was again interrupted by her rude and irritating boss Cruella.- Lexa answer the damn question.- I do not know really, a few months... I do not keep count, because this is really nothing serious, just something casual. - Well, I want any relationship you have with this woman to be finished tomorrow. - ordered an undeterred Clarke.The brunette's eyes opened wide in shock. "Really Griffin...? You are seriously crazy shot dear, but I can tell all you want to do is catch me... "- What did you say Miss... ?! - Lexa performed her role impeccably showing upset and shock on her face she would really have to consider going to Hollywood when she finished with Cruella, who now approached her face, invading her personal space.- Lexa, while you work for me, I do not want to see you in close contact with other women or men. Is that clear for you?- I...- Lexa Is that clear?
- Yes Miss Griffin. Now if you'll excuse me I need to go to the bathroom.Clarke could not say anything back, simply watching the back of her very shocked and upset employee leave her seat to go in search of the bathroom, clearly affected by the request of her boss.The CEO smiled as she followed the path that Lexa made, when suddenly, the brunette was joined in the narrow aisle with the beautiful Swedish flight attendant. They were both too close together, smiling, after a sudden movement of the aircraft had attracted turbulence suddenly. Lexa's quick hands had flown around the stewardess waist to hold onto her and stop her from falling, who immediately looked at her with sparkling eyes and a flushed face.Clarke watched Lexa wink at the woman who was now holding and stroking her long fingers slyly round that waist. Clarke felt the neurons in her head set on fire, and the smoke come from her ears, watching the fucking scene before her eyes. "You bitch Lexa. You wont be getting wet panties, I’ll make sure of that. Are you enjoying flirting with this stewardess fucking bitch? You wont make a fool out of me. What bothers me is that now I must dismiss a good assistant. Shit, I also enjoy watching that cute Swedish ass! " Clarke was so focused with her blue eyes shooting fire arrows at those two bitches, that she did not pay attention when her lawyer sat down beside her again, as annoying as a fly wake.- Well, you seem to have much interest in the new employee Clarke. - commented Finn subtly, observing the scene infront of him.- I'm going to kill.... what...? What the hell are you doing here Finn? - asked an annoyed Clarke, finally noticing his heavy presence.- I thought you were done talked to your employee and... - Finn was also a good actor, hoping to catch the damn bitch that was full of money and fame. If he could marry her, he would live like a king for the rest of his life. But the fox made it difficult. He hated this game with all his strength, and was just waiting for the day that he managed to get her demonic figure into a tailspin. Meanwhile, he had to keep the charade up of being a lame ass.- No, I'm not done with it. What do you want Finn? I'm busy now.- Well, I... nothing Clarke, I just wanted a little company. I do not imagine that you and the employee...- Well I don’t Finn, so don’t be an idiot and please go back to your seat. I do not want to be in the company of anyone right now. I need to check the documents for that meeting tomorrow, and I imagine that you do too. Perhaps we should meet tonight, now go. - Finn knew that it was best to leave on good terms. Fuck knows what had got her in such a bad mood.- Yes, of course Clarke, well then tell me later. If you want to discuss some points of the meeting tonight, no problem, you know I always have time for you when you need me.-Yes, I know Finn. GoodbyeClarke did not even look up after the short conversation had finished. She kept her eyes fixed on the small and very pleasant chat that Lexa was still having with her assistant next to the bathroom door. "Arggggggg...." Clarke was in a very bad mood. Without warning, she pressed the button to call Frida, just to cut that stupid conversation short. The stewardess immediately paid attention to the red light, indicating that the famous CEO was needing attention. She apologized to Lexa, and ran off to meet her ever rude and demanding boss. Not before arranging though with the cute new chauffeur to meet at some point outside working hours, giving her a napkin where she had neatly written her phone number. Maybe later they could hook up in the hotel bar, where staff aboard the plane also stay in the majestic and famous Caesars Palace hotel in Las Vegas.Lexa was not really interested in hooking up with the beautiful and very sensual blue eyed Swedish pursuer called Frida Lingtsrön. But honestly, she loved watching Clarke beside herself with extreme possessive jealousy. She couldn’t believe that the witch had just ordered that she could not maintain relationships with other people while working for her. Well, she would taste and flirt with every possible woman who crossed her, right before the eyes of the CEO, "fuck you Griffin..."The rest of the trip was in absolute silence. At one point, Clarke pulled out the folder with the documents for the meeting of the next day. Lexa listened to music and relaxed. She could not believe she was going to Las Vegas.... it was not a city she would not miss much either, but it was OK. She just hated going back to the crazy city of casinos, luxury hotels, and newly married couples in the desert of Nevada.In no time at all, they were checked into the famous hotel, and were going up in the elevator. All except the CEO showed a little surprise at the locations of the reserved rooms. Clarke and Lexa had their rooms on the same floor and were adjacent to each other both having two huge suites in luxury. The lawyer ,who believed that he would soon achieve an engagement to Griffin, was one floor below. Frida, who was clearly moved by the striking beauty of the new chauffeur, also had a room to herself. Clarke knew she was someone she had to remove from her path, before it was too late.Echo was finally installed in a room three floors below. The bodyguard was pissed that her place had been given to the new employee. It was clear that her boss was very hot with her. She cursed them both.Lexa did not really do strange locations. It was evident that she was the new toy of Clarke Griffin though, and she wanted to get as close as possible. This was getting good, she thought to herself, smiling triumphantly. She said goodbye to her boss and went to get settled in to her suite without waiting for Clarke to answer her or to give her chance to order her to do anything. She had simply ignored her since she had returned to her seat next to her on the plane. It was all part of her great performance. Be openly, extremely uncomfortable with such a crazy request from her boss to end her relationship/friends with benefits with her friend Ontari. "You’re a very jealous and possessive woman Clarke, and you're falling slowly... and I'm enjoying it..." smirked Lexa to herself.Upon entering the luxurious suite, Lexa began to look at all the details. It was really impressive since she was only supposed to be the chauffeur. In those moments, Echo's face came into her mind.... She looked very upset with the relocation of her room. Poor Echo, she thought to herself. It was obvious the bodyguard was fuming by the look in her eyes, but refused to express anything. Lexa was sure that this was the moment she lost a good ally maybe. Echo clearly hated her arrival into the Miss Griffin team.When Lexa entered the room where she was, there was a huge king size bed, and on it she found different clothes. There was a black evening dress, which was long, quite low-cut, very elegant, but also suggestive which Lexa liked without question. Beside the dress was a set of black lace underwear...brand of Victoria Secrets, and their size and fit also suited very well. A pair of black lycra tights, and finally a thin high-heeled pair of shoes, also black in color, famous brand Gucci, matching the Italian designer dress. There was also a pink satin robe, shorts and pajamas and sleep shirt set also from Victoria Secrets. Very cute and very feminine thought Lexa, but they were all amazingly suited to her liking. She was surprised by how fast Clarke learn to know her taste, even when that night she wore an unisex Calvin Klein boxer.Lexa smiled at the clothes one by one. She was in no doubt that everything had been neatly planned by Clarke. Not only had she given her a luxury suite next to hers, she had also bought her designer clothes and shoes. "Shit Griffin, you definitely make me feel like I belong in the good whore category type of the movie" Pretty Woman "Lexa thought. Evidently, her time of masturbating in front of her boss had gave her good fruits, but then in short, she had basically been prostituting at a high level, which did not make her feel very good about herself at all. But she immediately remembered why she was doing all that bloody sacrifice stuff, and how important it was to continue pleasing her new "Mistress..."Lexa looked under the black Gucci dress, and was surprised to find a handwritten note by Clarke with a beautiful natural red rose, which Lexa took to her hands breathing in the beautiful flower. She enjoyed the remarkably exquisite fragrance. Obviously her boss had also noticed her weakness for that flower..."Lexa, clothe yourself with these garments. Let your hair loose. When you arrive down to the hotel restaurant, show Mr.Chow the list, and ask for me at the reception at 9:00 pm.Clarke”Lexa smiled holding the flower in her hand, smelling the intoxicating perfume. The note was written in a fine and delicate detail, especially coming from someone who supposedly is clearly the ice maiden. Had her arrival already produced some slight changes in her famous boss? Interesting..."Well, good my ice lady... I assume this pleasant surprise was your way of apologizing to your new favorite employee... I’m impressed with the detail and I would almost say something romantic Clarke.... So tonight, you want a seductive woman who hits you with her presence? That you will have my dear... "
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Clarke had prepared extensively for the occasion, which somehow disturbed her somewhat eccentric mind. She had not yet fully accepted her strange behavior regarding the new chauffeur.Although Clarke would not fully admit it to herself, she was beginning to have strong internal problems regarding Lexa Woods. There was something powerful about this damn woman that shook her wrought iron walls, causing constant mental debates on how to proceed with her, and how to control them. It was clear to Clarke that Lexa still needed a good education about who gave the orders and that she should serve without being challenging all the time, but it had actually become quite interesting and exciting for the CEO.But she was struggling to cope with the fact that she was ‘off balance’ mentally, and she hated it. Clarke Griffin did not like it when her mind became strange and conflicting. She rarely allowed displays of emotions in her personality to rise to the surface and it was causing her headaches. These displays of frustration, jealousy, uncontrolled reactions, she was acting like a stupid hormonal teenager.She was struggling to comprehend why their shit had transformed the whole damn business trip into a "joyride". She assumed that Lexa had no idea, and of course she had no intention of letting her know her thoughts it was simply unacceptable, and to be honest, she was furious with herself about it.She had taken her professional makeup artist and her stylist with her to work her hair. She had selected her clothes and shoes in detail, as well as beautiful clothes for her employee to wear. ‘She was not romantic’ was being repeated like a mantra mentally, thinking about everything she had carefully selected.She had observed more than once the brunette enjoying both her rose bushes in the mansion, so the CEO was pretty confident that it was her favorite flower. Also knowing what a red rose meant....passion and desire, she ordered the luxurious hotel staff to place the rose, especially selected for her from her garden, next to the Gucci dress and the personal note.In all her 29 years of life, Clarke Griffin had never had a date, never felt the need to experience one, and was somewhat ignorant of what to do about it, or how to behave in one. But she did not panic, or allow herself to be tempted by the idea of asking for help in that regard. She told herself that she was perfectly capable of organising a "date" , but that word was really playing havoc with her mind because a
"date" was related to something romantic, and she repeatedly told herself that she "was not someone romantic" and did not feel affection for anyone.Lexa Woods was no exception. She was a woman who simply enthralled her with her beauty and personality, but nothing more. She was also a challenge, someone to conquer, to endorse, educate. So her new employee was just that she told herself.... more than once, while preparing for the unprecedented and strange occasion. She had planned to spend these days in Las Vegas with her new chauffeur and she wanted a special occasion that she would not forget.She had chosen a Chanel thin black silk blouse, and a black skirt with delicate white flowers prints. The length was quite short, and designed by the same classic French designer, leaving her long and well toned legs in ample sight. She chose to wear high heels of her favorite designer Christian Louboutin.Her make-up was subtle, highlighting in particular her blue eyes and her lips. Her hair had been collected leaving a few golden curls falling subtly to the sides of her face. It was undoubtedly a very special look, serious but sensual at the same time, and she did not understand why such a large part of her wanted to appear smoking hot to Lexa's eyes. She did not understand where this stupid inner desire was coming from, and although she had tried to remove it, frustratingly, she could not.She was dressed and groomed, and arrived at the restaurant at 8.50pm in the company of Echo. She informed her that she would dine with someone, and when her companion arrived, she wanted no one to bother them. She had reserved the balcony of the famous Chinese restaurant, so she and Lexa could be alone with the beautiful view of a lighted fountain and the sky full of stars whilst all the time repeating to herself that it had nothing to do with romanticism…The table was set elegantly, with two roses and a burning candle. When Clarke arrived and saw all the romantic gestures, she hated everything for a moment almost panicking. This was bad she told herself, almost turning on her heels and returning back to her suite canceling everything. This was simply too much for her mind.
Echo looked a little disoriented and unsure as to why her boss had made arrangements for this dinner, that definitely looked "romantic"? The bodyguard had no record of the famous CEO seeing someone other than that bumbling lawyer Collins occasionally, but she knew full well that her boss viewed him as just a moment of pleasure and distraction. The table had been elegantly arranged in a very romantic style, and her boss looked a little pale when she had stopped and stared from the balcony door. What the hell was going on here? Due to the static and somewhat bewildered expression on Miss Griffin’s face, Echo wondered if perhaps the restaurant had misunderstood the order or reservation, and half expected Clarke to explode anger from every pore due to the error.- Excuse me Miss Griffin, but has there been some mistake with your reservation? Is everything okay or do you want me to call the supervisor to change something? - Echo asked... trying to help her boss.- Ermmm what ...? Oh, no, no, it's all ... well Echo. I'm just a little distracted. - Clarke managed to respond, still feeling a little dazed.- Okay Miss Griffin- Echo, when my guest arrives, please send her to my table, and ensure that no one
interrupts us, especially Collins.- Of course Miss Griffin.Clarke moved her feet to get closer to the beautifully decorated table, and took a seat to wait for Lexa. She looked at her watch a little nervously....it was 8:57 pm, and she hated the nerves that were currently taking over her body, and to her horror.... the butterflies in her stomach."What the fuck Griffin? Quit acting like a tremendous idiot. It’s just a simple dinner “ whispered the CEO to herself.A kind waitress with oriental features stood beside her as if waiting for an answer of some kind. Clarke raised her eyes...confused by the presence of the girl who was smiling softly at her.- Sorry to bother you Miss Griffin, I asked what you would like to drink ?.- Ermmm... Oh... I’ll wait for when my pa... companion arrives, she will only be a few minutes.- Of course, I'll be back later then- smiled the waitress before walking off."Shit Griffin, stop acting like a complete idiot! Echo has already noticed your nerves...” Clarke mentally scolded herself, still unable to stop her hands from shaking. She rested them on her lap, on the table....nothing worked. She picked up her cup and looked out to the water... it was perfectly clean and transparent. After watching the water from the illuminated fountain and surrounding areas, a light breeze caressed her face and played a little with her golden hair. It was a beautiful summer night, cloudless sky stars making their way out in the dark sky.Meanwhile, outside the balcony, Lexa had walked into the restaurant to meet the CEO for dinner. She looked spectacular, similar to that of a Hollywood celebrity, and there was no one in her path that hadn’t observed this.She felt a little intimidated with how she looked due to the attention she always attracted. She loved to attract women when she was in the night clubs or pubs environment, but the rest of the time she felt somewhat uncomfortable being seen this way, like the Queen of England.She had acknowledged how good she looked when standing infront of the giant mirror in the huge bathroom of her suite. She had been a little shocked with what she saw. It had been a long time since Lexa had stopped to admire her own beauty, especially looking as feminine as she did now. It was just a shocking look, and even though she flatly denied it, an inner part of her wanted to make a big impact on the eyes and the whole being of Clarke. But at the same time, she excused herself by saying that obviously this was in order to aid her mission, nothing more than that. It was her responsibility with regards to the operation obviously.Arriving at the reception of the beautiful restaurant, she announced herself as Miss Griffin’s companion and was immediately escorted to the restaurants large balcony. She could see the face of Echo, it really was a poem with her mouth gaping open. The bodyguard looked like something out of a cartoon.Echo definitely was not blatant. Lexa smiled politely when she and the receptionist walked towards the surprised bodyguard, who out of shock at seeing such beauty approaching, stepped to the side...allowing entry to the double doors leading to the balcony.- Good evening to you Echo - Lexa immediately said looking up at Echo’s serious face.- Where do you think are you going Woods?- It might be better if you ask our boss.... - Lexa answered with mischievous eyes, laughing at the clear astonishment and disbelief of Echo. With that answer, Echo was left paralyzed to the world for the second time in the space of two minutes. The first was when she saw the new Chauffeur transformed into a femme fatale, and walking gracefully toward her, lifting the eyes of everyone in the restaurant. She was clearly no other but the mysterious dinner companion of her boss.Echo could not believe it and began to curse the brunette stunner that had now raised an eyebrow. She motioned out to the balcony where her boss was expecting her.- I… not.... Woods wait out here. I need to confirm this.Echo went to the balcony whilst keeping an eye on Lexa who continued standing next to the receptionist in silence. She noticed immediately that Clarke's blue eyes looked around the body of her bodyguard, so she moved slightly to the side.Lexa noticed the way the CEO was looking at her, watching her eyes light up. She knew she had struck her with her presence and was happy... "Wait a minute, why does that shit make her happy...? It's just part of the mission Woods!!. She watched Clarke nod her head at Echo, and then look away to the menu in her hands shyly.The bodyguard came back to the restaurant, her face somewhat annoyed. Lexa couldn’t help but smile. She knew Echo was furious at the idea, and was also jealous, but what could she do? Her natural beauty and its appeal was her best weapon. Lexa’s ego was at its highest level. And though she hated to admit it, the way she looked. Clarke was the only one that really mattered in all the eyes that had risen in the restaurant. The problem was that they were also the ones that treated her horribly as well... "Shit"- Miss Griffin awaits you, and Woods... You better behave, because I'll be very aware of what happens out there. - Echo strongly warned.- Echo, stop worrying. We are just having dinner... dessert is perhaps elsewhere...Echo looked like she was drinking poison, looking at her with hatred in her eyes. "Damn your wet panties Woods, don’t worry, just let the boss fuck you, then you will be out of her way like an annoying insect, the same as so many others..." she thought to herself, opening the door to come out to meet with her boss... Miss Griffin. When Lexa finally approached the table, Clarke was still immersed in the menu. The receptionist left, closing the door behind her, with Echo following. Silence surrounded the place. The truth was that Lexa was impressed by the romanticism that surrounded every detail of what Clarke had neatly planned. "Perhaps this was a kind of date?" She was seriously shocked, and hated the fact that she was even thinking along those lines.- Good evening Clarke... you look very beautiful tonight, if I may say? - Lexa finally broke the silence, and prepared to flirt a little with her companion for the evening.- The night is beautiful, very normal for this time of year here in Las Vegas... - Clarke replied somewhat nervously... to the utter astonishment of the brunette, who proceeded to sit down smiling.- No, I did not mean the night Clarke. I think you misheard me.... I was referring to you. You look gorgeous. - Clarified Lexa, adjusting her chair closer to the table, and looking in the somewhat confused eyes of Clarke.-Yeah... well, nothing special... you... You look very nice also Lexa. I see that the garments were the right size. - Clarke deeply hated not being able to soothe those damn butterflies in her stomach. What the hell was wrong....?- They are, and they are beautiful, thank you. You really shouldn’t have...- I decide what I should or shouldn’t do Lexa, do not forget. Now... what do you want to drink? - Clarke cut all the small talk, this was getting out of hand. The CEO was not sure how to proceed and still inwardly cursing, she attempted to return the conversation back to its normal course. The shocking beauty of Lexa was wreaking havoc with her mind.- Sorry to ask this... but what we are doing? - Lexa tried to investigate what the evening was supposed to be about as she was a little surprised, but...- Lexa, we are having dinner, so tell me what you want to drink so I can inform the waitress at once - interrupted Clarke.- Ermmm... well, a glass of rosé wine please. - Lexa gave up. It was clear that if she kept pushing her "clearly nervous?" boss that it was going to put her in a bad mood.- Excellent choice, I think I'll drink the same to start. Clarke called the waitress over, who was waiting inside the restaurant along with Echo. The waitress immediately walked over to the balcony to take the order, and then retire again, leaving the women in an absolute uncomfortable silence.The CEO could not look away from the gorgeous woman who was joining her this evening for dinner. It was magnificent to see her, and her heart skipped a couple of beats. She cursed herself for being so weak at this time when Lexa's eyes lit up and her lips smiled slightly. The brunette was gentle, and shit, every time she spoke her name, it shot Clarke’s libido through the roof. She was thirsty and the damn Chinese waitress was taking forever to bring their drinks.- I need to say that this has surprised me Clarke. I was not expecting... once again though, the blonde interrupted her…- What? To dine with me? I wanted some company, and did not want to be around Collins tonight. - Clarified Clarke, trying to sound normal and relaxed. She did not believe she had truly accomplished this though, seeing as Lexa had only blinked once and had placed her napkin on her lap, smiling somewhat flustered.- Oh ... well I'm glad to be viewed as an alternative.
- Well I do not...Suddenly the waitress was there smiling, leaving their glasses in front of them, before she withdrew.- Shall we toast? - Lexa suggested raising her glass just as her sparkling green eyes caught the confused blue ones of Clarke.- Why should we toast Lexa? - Clarke tried in vain to put some distance between them, knowing this was looking more and more like a damn "date" as the evening wore on and she was as nervous as a damn schoolgirl.- To your natural beauty Clarke. To the red roses that you left me, and their remarkably exquisite fragrance and to a splendid evening in good company. - spoke Lexa without hesitation, whilst staring into the eyes of Clarke, who seemed impressed by everything.God! She just wanted to take that face and kiss those beautiful lips...and that mole that sat just perfectly on the left side of her beautiful face. She wanted to taste and drink from the CEO until she were empty ... - OK Lexa, let’s toast - Clarke gave up. She was so finished... she felt intoxicated, and that beautiful face in front of her wasn’t helping.- Can I ask... - started Lexa, after taking a sip of her wine.- Lexa, tonight you can leave the formalities aside... “Wait ... what the fuck Griffin? What did you just say?. Shit, this is getting worse by the second ... SHIT" though Lexa a little bit in shock.- Well, thank you Clarke. In that case I can now ask you how a beautiful, intelligent woman like you is still single? - Lexa dared to ask, resulting in Clarke's face becoming that of a poem.- I don’t need anyone in my life Lexa. I don’t need to see anyone when I wake up every morning, or when I sleep at night. I do not want my personal space to be invaded each day, or to deal with those ‘couple induced’ problems. I have no time to lose myself in a relationship. com. I'm fine alone, and when I want to entertain... I do it without ridiculous strings attached. - Explained Clarke without hesitation.- Oh I see... yes, of course. Believe me, I understand very well. - Lexa answered quite honestly at that point.- Lexa, what about you? Why are you not engaged to someone, or living with someone? You're a beautiful woman, and I would also say intelligent. So tell me, why you live with a cat and not with a woman? "JA! Touche " Clarke thought to herself returning the question.- (Lexa laughed a little nervously sipping her wine before answering) First of all, my cat is a lady named Heda. Secondly, because I think you and I are somewhat similar at this point Clarke. Love is not for me, I have lived it once and I prefer not to do it again. I'm fine as I am.- Oh yes, the old story of love going disastrously wrong as I've mentioned before, you want to tell me what happened as to why you no longer want to feel love again?Lexa's face tensed immediately and she cursed herself for having brought the issue to the table and arousing the curiosity of the beautiful lady sitting in front of her. This was something that she had no desire to relive, let alone share with a woman who had no fucking idea what it meant to feel love. Lexa was sure that Clarke had never fallen in love in her life, so how the hell would she understand her hurt? The waitress again appeared on the scene...serving the delicious food as both women attempted to relax. They both watched the movements of the girl, who quickly served the dishes, then left them alone once again.- I am not comfortable discussing my personal story with you Clarke. I don’t think you would understand as I'm almost certain that you've never felt love in your life. Well, not that kind of love - spoke Lexa gently.Clarke could not help but feel hurt as deep down, she knew that was true. She had never felt love or loved...not because she had not wanted to, but because she was suddenly stolen by a paedophile son of a bitch. But how dare this insolent woman determine what she had or hadn’t experienced in her life?
- You have no fucking idea what I've felt or experienced in my life Lexa, so don’t you dare presume to think you know, because you have no idea. Now tell your story, I do not care if I understand it or not. I'm not your psychologist or your friend. I just want to hear it. - Clarke knew her voice had risen a few decibels, and her face had most likely looked stressed when responding, but her employee looked shocked and disoriented with that answer.- Well, I'll tell you that I would rather change the subject for the rest of the dinner. I do not want to talk about something just to satisfy your curiosity Clarke. I am sure there are also unpleasant moments in your life that you do not want to remember or discuss- argued back the feisty brunette.Clarke was close to flipping out from the anger she now felt.... " That fucking bitch... How dare she go responding like that? Clearly her mistake was telling her that she could talk freely tonight... shit " Suddenly a small memory of her horrific childhood by the hands of that son of a bitch Cage came to her mind ...as if a knife was penetrating her soul, as was the case in her nightmares. She hated that woman and wanted to go...Clarke immediately frowned her eyes were cold and wounded and focused on Lexa, who was already regretting having said that comment without thinking about the effects of it really. The CEO placed her napkin on to her lap and held on to the table with a slight blow....knocking the silverware clean off, whilst still looking furiously at Lexa who immediately cursed herself for that stupid slip.Clarke stood as if there were a spring in her back. She was ready to get out of there, but when she was about to do so, Lexa got up and grabbed her wrist, not letting her
go. Immediately, the blue furious and hurt eyes met with warm green repentant ones that were clearly trying to apologize.- I… I’m sorry Clarke. I should not have said that... It was very silly of me. Please sit down, don’t leave yet. We have been served food that looks amazing and we can just enjoy a quiet dinner. Lets just not go down the road of unpleasant memories. We clearly both have upsetting moments in our past. What do you say? I promise to behave...Lexa smiled and winked at Clarke, trying to make her relax and sit back down. Clarke looked at her somewhat strangely, but those haunting, angry eyes had suddenly disappeared and submitted. Her blue eyes looked a little more relaxed. Clarke looked at Lexa's hand that held her right wrist, then raised her face with a more serious look, but those bright green emeralds were still smiling.Clarke immediately loosened the grip of the brunette in a somewhat sharper manner than she would have liked, but she had retreated back into her shell again. Then, without a word, she sat down, placing her napkin back on her lap again.- Beijing Duck is... - Clarke attempted to whisper, when she noticed Lexa looking confused at her dish.- What thing…? - Lexa answered raising her eyes, somewhat confused by Clarke. -The food ... is ... Beijing duck is a specialty of this restaurant - Clarified the CEO in a
tone of voice which was more relaxed and calm.- Oh… well, thanks for telling me, it is exquisite. Although not surprising as you chose
this place...- What do you mean Lexa?- queried Clarke.- That you have excellent taste in everything that you do Clarke - Lexa smiled, winked back, and carried on eating the delicious Beijing duck.- Do not put yourself on a pedestal Lexa. The fact that you're attractive and I enjoy your company does not mean that you really interest me. You are someone very dispensable Lexa Woods, remember that forever. - Clarified Clarke in a very cold and dry manner. She would not allow the ego sat infront of her to expand even further in front of her. - Clarke, I know that well. You do not need to keep telling me, now please tell me... what have you done with my boxers? - the question left Clarke shocked. She was just taking a sip from her glass of wine, and almost spat it out automatically, causing the brunette to laugh, who could not contain herself at the reaction of her boss.Clarke spat the liquid out of her mouth and back into her glass immediately....taking the napkin to her lips to dry them. Lexa admired the exquisite white flesh, still looking at her with mischievous eyes. She had loved the expression on the face of her boss at such an unexpected question.- (Clarke relaxed and finally started laughing, while Lexa was lost again in her beautiful sincere and pure smile) God you’re terrible Lexa Woods- laughed Clarke.- (Lexa was infected by her laughter) I missed them... Sorry but I do not own many, and they are an expensive brand you know! I'm a simple chauffeur- Lexa said laughingly at the CEO.- Well, you will not see them again so I suggest you stop mourning! You have a very good salary working for me, so you can buy a few more pairs.- Well that sounds great, but I'm intrigued to know why you want my boxers Clarke?- Lexa was loving teasing her boss, who already had red cheeks from being put on the spot. She resembled a child who had been caught pulling a prank. Although Lexa knew what kind of mischief Clarke had committed.- I have no reason to explain myself Lexa. Now finish your dinner, the food is getting cold, and I do not want to be here all night. - Clarke settled the matter without further ado, the joke had been, now that was enough as far as Clarke was concerned.- Well, though ...- Lexa, I said to finish eating, and remain silent. - Clarke won with her dictatorial tone of voice that made Lexa understand she should stop.Lexa turned her eyes towards her food under orders from her boss, understanding that she had made her uncomfortable. Oh Clarke like to make her felt like that, a level under her, like normally Clarke Griffin was use to do it with most of the people around her… “fuck you Griffin”After the rest of the dinner, they resumed talking the talk but stuck to very simple and banal things, without going into personal details, or uncomfortable issues. To end the evening, Clarke ordered a dessert, which Lexa loved and would remember
it for some time to come. She would also remember this dinner, "date", without a doubt.She could not deny that she was quite attracted to Clarke Griffin, not only for her beauty and captivating personality, but because she was a woman to discover. She knew that under that mask of hard coldness, there was a passionate woman, one that was eager to feel, but had been denied her whole life.She knew it was a crazy feeling, and it was unfortunate that it was the CEO that she had developed this attraction for. If their lives had been different, and in different places, different backgrounds and professions, perhaps, just perhaps something could have developed between them, because clearly there was a great attraction and chemistry there.Although Lexa knew that dinner had been incredibly stuffy for a simple dinner, it was really nothing more and nothing less than a "date", one to which she was forced, not invited, but coming from "Cruella no knowledge of social tact Griffin" she was therefore not surprised.Although the CEO had tried to remain distant and elevated for most of the evening, at times she had failed. Lexa had seen her eyes calm and relaxed, and the pleasure in them of sharing this intimate and pleasant moment with her. She had been relaxed and chatting most of the time... they had had an incredible view. The evening had been wonderful and the food and drink first class.It had been to much for a "simple dinner". In addition to these details, the brunette had not failed to notice the candle on the table and white roses. Had it meant a "truce" for one night? At the very least, the dinner had been a truce as there were several moments where she had felt their normal positions that were occupied daily slide. Clarke was not the CEO, and Lexa was not the new chauffeur with a secret mission in tow.Lexa forgot for a moment that she was an experienced FBI agent attempting to get under the skin of the famous Clarke Griffin. And that gave her fear, immediately igniting internal alarms.Just like the story of Cinderella, at a certain moment... the spell was over. There had been a pleasant night on the balcony, the remarkably exquisite dinner and good conversation in such beautiful company, but it had not lasted longer than a few hours. After calling the waitress, Clarke informed her that the cost of the dinner was to be added to her personal account at the hotel, and then she walked over to the elevator, followed by Echo.
Lexa felt slightly sorry for the bodyguard, having been standing there the whole dinner inside the restaurant near the door. She imagined that her legs would be hurting by now. But Echo's gaze toward her was not the friendliest or warm in the slightest.Why does everyone have to be so possessive and jealous?, Lexa wondered... standing beside Clarke and Echo on the other side of the elevator as it climbed.The CEO stopped the elevator on Echo’s floor, effectively dismissing her for the night, leaving her and her chauffeur alone, continuing the climb to their suites.Neither said a word, but both madly wanted one thing... kissing until they ran out of air in their lungs. Neither was sure if the other was bold enough to make such a move.Clarke did not want to create a show in front of the security cameras placed in the elevator and hallways of each floor. Lexa meanwhile thought exactly the same, and although she was dying to slam Clarke against a wall and eat those lips that she had not yet been able to test and taste, she was also concerned about making a terrible mistake and losing her position of work. It was like playing with fire, and there was a huge possibility of burning.They left the hall in silence, but with their hearts beating wildly. Neither understood the strange internal event, but nor did they want to stop. When they reached the door of Clarke’s suite, Lexa was about to say goodbye but Clarke stopped her by suddenly holding her wrist, whilst with the other hand... she used her card to open the door.Passions were ignited, and wordlessly, Lexa understood that Clarke wanted her again that night. She realised suddenly that she didn’t actually want to go through with this, she didn’t want to feel like she did again the last time they had shared something sexual, but she had no way out. She needed to play along, and unfortunately please her boss who was still holding her hand.
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Upon entering Clarke's suite, the exquisite fragrance of natural roses immediately invaded the nostrils of Lexa, causing her to close her eyes for a second and delight in the aroma. Her hand was sensually released, causing a cold sensation to travel through her body.She didn't know why but she liked the somewhat possessive touch of the CEO towards her. She opened her eyes to see Clarke standing in front of her, looking at her in a way she had never done before. Her eyes were full of desire, but they were not calculating and cold or even naughty. There was a beautiful warmth in them, and slight fear.Lexa loved them and wished they would always look at her that way, a way in which her whole being reacted in an extraordinary way. The way Clarke was looking at her activated her physically immediately. It was one of those looks that undress you and ignite you in not time. But in addition, a pleasant sensation began to spread through her emotionally, a very deep one that she had not experienced for a long time. It was lost in an immense blue sea of prohibited sensations, but it was already too late to stop.Clarke, while losing herself in those enchanted forests, took off her expensive shoes from her feet. She didn’t move an inch from where she was, three steps from the brunette, who was ravaging her internally. But from somewhere in a certain part of her mind, not yet lost to Lexa, she was able to return to the ground, remembering why she was doing this and what might come very soon. She immediately recognised the dampness spreading in her crotch.- Do you want me to prepare a bath for you Clarke? - Lexa asked, in a very suggestive voice.- No Lexa, I don't want that tonight - Clarke answered without moving, using that same serious tone of sensual voice that impacted all the senses of the brunette. Lexa liked that answer, barely curving the corner of her lips.- What do you want then Clarke? - Lexa asked staring at the delicious lips of the CEO that were moistened by that restless tongue. - Take off your shoes Lexa - Clarke ordered in a more authoritative manner, but still in a naughty and suggestive tone whilst still licking her lips. She was hungry for that woman and that hellish body, that was already hers.Lexa did what was ordered immediately. Things seemed to be going well, but she needed to be alert. She didn't trust this woman and her strange seduction games. She couldn't let her penetrate her mind confusing her and making her feel feelings of inferiority that she didn't want. She had never submitted to anyone, and having to do this was a difficult thing for the brunette, even though a small part of her was quite excited in anticipation of what her boss was going to propose.Once Lexa took off her shoes, Clarke approached her slowly. The brunette was static, although she wanted to kiss her boss so much. "God, how much she wish to do that!" was a desire that enveloped her and clouded her senses. Her darkened green eyes were focused on her boss's mouth, and her dilated blue eyes, as if not to get lost and get carried away by these impulses. In part, and to her surprise, Lexa was very excited to know what the game was for the night that Clarke had planned.The blonde edged herself even closer to Lexa completely invading her personal space, but the brunette did not move at all, awaiting the command of her boss. Clarke's hand moved up to her face, gently taking a rebellious hair that had crossed in front of Lexa's right eye, and placing it behind her ear, barely touching her sensitive skin, but making her immediately wish for more, much more. She closed her eyes for a brief moment, wanting to feel and enjoy the sensations.Clarke now had both hands very slowly stroking the hot beating skin of Lexa. The brunette was excited from the soft touch of her fingers which now continued to caress the line of her shoulders, and down those well-marked arms where the skin was beautiful and soft.Clarke was enjoying this much more than she imagined. She knew she had total control over the sensations that ran through the brunette's body. It was such a sublime moment, because the CEO was aware that Lexa was as dominant as she was, and yet she was letting herself be controlled beyond the pressures or threats of being fired. Clarke could feel, could see that her new employee was enjoying this game of seduction and power, and that was really driving the dominant boss mad. When Clarke's hands reached the almost barely trembling ones of Lexa, the brunette opened her black eyes already so full of desire that they shook Clarke in such a way that she could almost feel the warning of a delicious orgasm ripping through her being. This was sincerely magnificent, Clarke thought, distracting herself in the dark emeralds. She could feel the intense throbbing in her crotch. No one in her life had made her feel what Lexa Woods made her feel just by looking at her. The brunette had supreme power over her humanity, but Clarke would never let her know that. Finally the blonde managed to restrain herself once again, returning to what she was about to do.She pulled Lexa towards her as she turned and began to walk towards the next room, where the huge and comfortable bed was. Lexa followed her while still looking at her, still wanting her, and feeling very wet. Her sensitive sex was in need of joining that preciousness in front of her.When they finally reached the edge of the bed, Lexa was extrememly tempted to push her towards the bed and climb on that body and work wonders with her hands and her hungry mouth. But again, she managed to contain her impulses, allowing Clarke to continue to guide her with what she wanted to do that night.Clarke's hands stroked down the line of her arms again, rising now to her bare shoulders, where only a pair of thin strips held her suggestive and fine Gucci black dress. Clarke then lowered the straps devouring her eyes with her own lit with lust. The boss bit her own lower lip, causing the excitement to continue rising in the body of the brunette, if that was even possible.- I want you to trust me Lexa ... Can you do that my precious? - Clarke asked, approaching Lexa's body, while those blue-black eyes looked at her lips, her dormant neck, and a little lower where her hard nipples were protruding from the fine fabric of the dress.And there it was again those words that were already Lexa's weakness... “my precious one”, at the same time she wondered, why did it delight her so much to hear that? Why did she want to belong to that woman, when she didn't belong to anyone... But from that mouth, those words were simply magical and felt so good.But Lexa was having a strong internal conflict, losing herself in those eyes that were so possessive and hypnotic. On the one hand, she wanted to answer Clarke "yes I trust you" but on the other hand, she sincerely wanted to say "I can't do that beautiful, I can't give myself to you because I fear you will hurt me." Lexa was in trouble. Clearly that woman had something about her, something that she simply could not counteract when she was in seduction mode.Clarke's impatience got the better of her, insisting for an answer and bringing her lips to Lexa's exposed and sensitive neck. She kissed her eagerly, sucking hard in order to leave a mark, which immediately made the brunette melt, making her groan from the depths of her being.- If you can't trust me Lexa, you should go and not come back.- Clarke informed her as one of her fingers slowly and dangerously lowered down towards one of the erect and hard nipples of Lexa.- I... ahhhhh... .. ohhhhh... Clarke, please.... - Clarke's mischievous finger go down slowly, until reached that delicious target, barely touching it but exciting it even more. The CEO's mouth was filled with saliva, she was dying to lick that hard nipple, to bite it, suck it and take care of it carefully.- Tell me, Lexa ... do you trust me? - Clarke now played with the strips of the dress, running her fingers gently over the sensitive skin of Lexa, who just wanted to devour her wildly.- I fear... - Everything inside Lexa was a mess, she couldn't even put her thoughts in order, let alone give that answer. She could barely breathe, feeling the touch of Clarke's expert fingers, enjoying her skin so fucking well. Her gaze clouded as well as everything in her being.- Fear? Don't feel that beautiful ... I would never hurt you Lexa. I just want to have you, I want you to be mine completely. - Clarke explained.... depositing small kisses down the line of her left shoulder and up to her neck. The delicious torture that lexa was enjoying was driving her to madness. But she couldn't decide on the answer...- I don’t know... – Wisper Lexa loss in the feelings- Just trust me my precious and let me guide you, you will learn to enjoy intimacy with me... now I will ask you for the last time Lexa, can you trust me? - Clarke needed that answer to continue, she didn't want to continue if her submissive didn't trust her, it was part of her power.- Yes, Clarke, I trust you. - Lexa finally answered almost in groans, because now Clarke was using her tongue to lick that hard nipple through the thin fabric of garment that covered it, making her shiver all over her body. - Very well my precious, now just relax and let me guide you.Clarke took the strips that held Lexa's dress and proceeded to slowly lower them by brushing the skin of the brunette's arms, who was already in ecstacy, thinking that maybe, just maybe, tonight she wouldn't have to only masturbate in front of her boss.Her intense and darkened green eyes did not leave those of Clarke, who now proceeded to take off her dress, leaving her only in her panties and lycra stockings, since she was not wearing a bra. Lexa took a deep breath of air and looked at her boss, waited for Clarke to devour her.... starting with her breasts, that were totally exposed and in need of her. Anticipation wreaked havoc on the brunette, but Clarke had other plans.Clarke's hands took Lexa's hands and lead her to the bed to sit in front of her. Silence had taken hold of the room again, with only the hectic breathing and the beating of restless hearts being heard. Lexa cursed her, feeling that the blonde was playing too much with anticipation and suggestion, and not enough action, before the CEO did something which blew the brunette's mind.Clarke approached Lexa looking at her from above with a look that oozed pleasure and power. Lexa immediately opened her legs to receive her, unable to avoid looking at her with the devotion that she was feeling at this moment. She was an exceptional woman when she was like this. The blonde stood in front of her, and raised her hands to her face gently cradling. Lexa was so excited by the anticipation almost certain that Clarke would kiss her finally. Lexa was desperate and her lips were wet from her tongue preparing for the delicious moment.- You are so exquisite, and I am going to make you mine Lexa, but first you will make me cum with pleasure using that dirty mouth that you have there. Will you do that for me my precious? Will you lick me and penetrate me with that long and naughty tongue you have until I cum?- Ohhhh God... Clarke... Yes...- groaned Lexa, still unable to believe this was actually happening.Lexa immediately felt free to raise her hands very slowly, stroking Clarke's slender legs under her skirt, which she was still wearing much to Lexa’s annoyance. - Undress me Lexa ... - Clarke ordered, stroking Lexa's chin with that connection of mutual visual devotion. The blonde was practically delirious from the extreme surrender she could see in those black emeralds of the brunette.She was simply the most beautiful thing her eyes had ever laid eyes on. Clarke felt like she was on top of the world, that she was going to make this preciousness belong to her completely, no matter what she had to do. She wanted this wonderful experience to be repeated many times in the future.- I want to kiss you Clarke, will you let me kiss you? - the brunette pleaded with eyes full of devotion and dedication. And for a moment Clarke felt the enormous impulse to smash her lips against that pleading mouth satisfying her desire, but that was something that must wait for now.Lexa sat up slowly, stroking Clarke's arms who raised her lips to the question. God she wanted to kiss Lexa, it was something she was looking forward to madly, but it was something that she just couldn’t bring herself to do yet...- You can't Lexa... Not… yet. Do what I've ordered. - Clarke answered, softly stroking her face and brushing her thumb over those thick, soft, parted lips. Lexa immediately kissed her finger, and without hesitation sucked them into her mouth licking and kissing them, making Clarke groan as she continued watching her from her pedestal. "Oh my god, it felt so fucking good”, but Clarke withdrew her fingers from that restless mouth, she wanted that mouth devouring her sex now.Lexa wet her lips anxiously, knowing that Clarke’s answer had not been a resounding "no", she just had to wait a little. She needed to satisfy the beautiful and excited blonde, then perhaps she would gain permission to kiss her. She smiled suggestively as she got up from the bed, diving straight to Clarke's neck to kiss her, to savor that devilishly soft ivory skin, while her hands started caressing under the black silk blouse. She began to raise it, making Clarke raise her hands above her head.Lexa loved this position, having the blonde's arms raised above her head, totally exposed to her and allowing her to do what she wanted with her body was an unbelievable turn on. She would have loved to have a pair of handcuffs handy so she could secure those beautiful arms, keeping them up there, whilst she pleasured that beautiful body, making her moan as she was now. Hearing Clarke's soft groans and breathless breaths produced shocks of electricity through Lexa's body. God! She wanted to possess her so much, give her infinite pleasure, make her hers ... As soon as the blouse fell to the floor, Lexa attached her lips and tongue to that chest, that delicious valley of wet skin between those beautiful breasts that she was finally getting to savor, and was dying to do so. Clarke’s damn bra was still in the way though. Admittedly, it was very cute, but she needed it off and out of the way right now. Her mouth was so thirsty to feel them, lick them, and give them the attention that they clearly needed.Clarke smiled lowering her arms, and watching Lexa's mouth watering at the sight of her breasts. She kissed the exposed skin, while expertly lowering the straps of her bra, and subtly lowered the hem of her skirt. In no time at all, Lexa had it loosened and simply pushed it down with her fingers so that the garment finally fell to the ground, leaving the CEO in only her thin underwear.Lexa began to attack her neck again, whilst her long fingers now searched for the clasp that held that annoying bra together, containing those precious breasts that she so wanted to stroke and suck. But to her disbelief, Clarke's authoritative voice interrupted her advances once again.- Not yet Lexa ... now sit on the bed and open your legs for me - Clarke ordered again, putting her hands on Lexa's waist, pushing her to sit on the bed.Lexa did what Clarke ordered, but not without expressing her annoyance. She was not really used to being ordered around during sexual intercourse, and although she was very tempted to take control, she was fighting against an incredibly stubborn superhuman force. She knew she had to be patient if she was to get what she wanted sexually she told herself. If Clarke had the strength to contain herself as she did, then she was also able to do it and would wait for her moment, because one thing she was certain of was that one day she would take this woman and make her hers.
Lexa sat on the bed somewhat frustrated and looked at Clarke with so much devotion in her eyes that it shook the blonde to her most private and wet corners, she wanted Lexa so much.- Take off my Lexa panties, and enjoy me my precious... - Clarke continued to order as her fingers tangled in her silky brown hair.Lexa could not stop smiling. Her fingers were already holding the elastic of those panties, and they played a little with Clarke's belly, slowly crossing that line before finally pulling the panties down, stroking her legs with absolute dedication. The CEO had never felt so much pleasure, or at least could not remember having done so. The sensations that Lexa was making her feel were wonderful and unique, so much so that they were making her tremble. She wanted Lexa to take her, and devour her completely. But despite the intense desire she was feeling, she stood firm in her position of command. She was ready to hand over her precious nectar, to allow Lexa to taste her and fill her mouth with her juices and and her pleasure.Lexa climbed up her legs using her hands, stroking the skin of her legs. Her lips and tongue accompanied the slow, very slow trajectory, making Clarke's body continue to tremble. When the brunette finally arrived at the precious source of pleasure, Clarke was soaking and more than ready for her. She did not hesitate to sink her face in to her sex and savor this amazing woman for the first time.Clarke groaned loudly, and immediately raised one of her legs to the bed opening her legs more. She held Lexa's head, keeping her there in her crotch. “Oh God! that mouth felt so good on her needy sex, and the touch of that long and expert tongue was making her delirious. Her hips began to move grinding herself against Lexa’s face, whilst her tongue licked her folds and her hard and swollen clit, giving her so much pleasure.- Hmmmm... Clarke... you are... so delicious... Hmmm...- The brunette managed to say between breaths of moans, enjoying the delicious taste of her boss. This woman tasted amazing and Lexa wanted to taste her many times in the future. Her hands held and stroked those buttocks of the blonde's, keeping her in place against her hungry mouth, feeling the ravages of those hips that accelerated in pace.- Ohhhhh... Lexa... Yes... Keep it up.... Oh, that tongue of yours is so good...You're so good naughty girl... ohhhhh... Yes, don't stop my precious... Ahhhh…. Shit! - Clarke was lost in a sea of deep sensations, in delirium almost losing her head, losing the control of that majestic and amazing moment. It was absolutely glorious to feel that woman's mouth devouring her with the passion and dedication to satisfy her that way.Lexa continued savoring, licking, caressing, until her long tongue slowly penetrated her boss's soft vagina, causing Clarke's pelvis to grind and move even faster. Clarke’s moans accentuated and became more intense, her hands caressed Lexa’s head with more intensity, pressing her fingers into the scalp of the brunette. Lexa could feel the inner walls of Clarke contract more and more. She intensified the penetrations with her tongue, whilst two of her fingers repeatedly slipped over that hard and sensitive clit of the blonde’s, until finally the CEO's gasp filled the room, still holding Lexa's head tightly.The CEO’s pleasure continued as the waves from her deep orgasm continued to attack her body, so much so that Lexa could feel her body trembling in her mouth. She felt her own crotch was about to explode If she moved. Lexa was so wet and so ready to be taken, she was desperate to enjoy a good climax too, still listening to Clarke's deep groans, who kept grinding against her mouth somewhat desperately, as if she couldn't get enough attention whilst the delicious tremors continued to flow through her in an incredible way.Lexa was in ecstacy to experience Clarke cumming in her mouth this way, she didn't think she had ever felt anything as precious in her life. She was in her glory, this woman was so extraordinarily beautiful, unique and powerful, and she had given Lexa such a personal gift in allowing her to see her so vulnerable.She felt the blonde's hand settle on her forehead and gently push her away from her still throbbing sex, to nail those black blue eyes. Clarke’s mouth was still gasping for air, her body was shaking, and those beautiful firm breasts rose and sunk as she struggled to regain her normal breathing.- You are.... You are ... wonderful Lexa ... - Clarke said so pleased with what she had just experienced. The CEO had never experienced such a force of pleasure in an orgasm like the one she still felt through her whole being. She needed to have this woman in her life she told herself, she wanted her with infinite madness. And for the first time in her life, she allowed herself to feel that, to feel that she needed to possess, to have this woman in her space and in her world.
But she still wouldn’t allow herself to desire her beyond the physical and sexual. She could feel her eyes start to water, and a part of her brain was enraged, "What the hell is wrong with you Griffin? It's just a damn orgasm." “You can't now go getting all stupid, weak and emotional. Get a grip damn you! ”Lexa smiled, her face soaked in the delicious juices of her boss, who was looking at her with such desire that it shook the sensitive brunette. Lexa's long and mischievous fingers immediately wanted to penetrate Clarke, but the CEO immediately stopped her thwarting her attempt. - No, Lexa ... no ... - Clarke could barely speak, still very agitated from her amazing orgasm. But her controlling mind had reactivated, and she was taking the reins once again, eliminating that silly sentimentality for her peace of mind.To Lexa's great astonishment, Clarke slowly knelt in front of her, and positioned herself between her open legs. She then raised her hands, and held her somewhat bewildered and still wet face. She stroked her cheeks, and wiped her lips with her fingers, whilst her eyes distilled malice, licking her own lips. Then she approached and the CEO's tongue ran across her thick, swollen lips. Lexa was freaking out not being able to return the kiss, but she didn't attempt to. She stayed in her place, allowing Clarke to continue guiding the action.- Very good, Lexa ... you are learning to control yourself beautiful, I like that. Now turn and place your hands behind your back.The order took Lexa a little by surprise, but she imagined what was coming. She was unbelievably aroused, and soaking wet, she only hoped that her beloved boss would have mercy on her and attend to her sexual needs in the same way she had done for her. If something went wrong, Lexa was trained to do something and stop her. She calmed down thinking about it, letting the game go on.Lexa turned her body and put her hands behind her back as requested. Her heart plunged as the CEO walked away, but after a moment she came back behind her, pushing her a little further onto the bed so she could sit behind her.Clarke knelt behind Lexa's back, gently taking her hands and securing them with a red bow. It was a good knot but she didn't tie Lexa's wrists too tight, the last thing she wanted was for the brunette to freak out. She wanted to enjoy the anticipation of this game which was causing her crotch to throb uncontrollably.
- Do you still trust me my precious? - Clarke asked licking her ear, with a tone so sensual that it shot all of Lexa’s senses. She had given up trying to speak, she was that aroused, so she only nodded, turning her head sideways to expose the sensitive and soft skin from her neck to Clarke, who gladly went to work with her tongue satisfied by the positive response from her submissive.Clarke separated from her and immediately covered Lexa's eyes with another tie of the same color, securing it behind her head to make sure that the brunette could not see. Lexa had no strength left, she was so desperate to cum and having both her hands and eyes impeded had made her senses even more sensitive to the friction and insinuations of her dominant. Clarke was now rewarding her with wet kisses and soft caresses to her neck, shoulders, arms, and back, enjoying every inch of her skin.- Now I want you to lie down Lexa and don’t move... and most importantly, just relax beautiful, you will enjoy this....Lexa followed the orders, letting out the air contained in her lungs. She felt Clarke move away once more and return instantly, standing beside her. The next sensation she felt was the light touch of a pinch, it seemed to be one of those red roses since she could smell the scent very clearly.Clarke had carefully moved her hair to the side, leaving the exposed neck of Lexa where she had that tattoo with the infinity symbol. She had taken the red rose, which possessed an exquisite natural fragrance, and the CEO had pressed the part of the flower right there on that symbolic tattoo, causing the thorns to lightly brush against Lexa's back, but pressing light enough to avoid hurting the skin. She stroked the area with the flower gently in circles, then began to descend the line of the tattoo which had numerous lines and circles that Clarke would at some point find out the meaning of.Lexa felt those thorns barely brush her skin, and then the soft, fresh petals on her burning skin, causing her body to arch like a cat. It was an indescribable sensation, but so damn good, and the wetness simply grew between her legs which were opening more by the second. Without a doubt, she was enjoying this very much.Clarke continued to give her pleasure until she reached the hands that were tied near her waist. She bit her own lower lip enjoying the way that the brunette was arching under her hand, emitting long moans and raising her pretty ass towards her. It was clear that her sex was needing attention, and it simply fascinated her, that she was desiring her so badly.- Now I want you to lift that beautiful ass of yours towards me Lexa. Draw your knees and lean on them, then lower your body leaving it resting on the bed and just relax beautiful. I promise I’ll take good care of you…Lexa startled a little at that particular request, the rose felt great on her back but she didn't want it anywhere else with those thick thorns. She knew she needed to trust Clarke's words when she told her she wouldn't harm her, but her mind could no longer think well, and she had no choice but to follow the orders given. She lifted her ass up, leaving her face resting on the bed, almost as if kneeling. That position was so submissive, never in her life had she had been in that situation. On the one hand, she felt so fucking exposed to what that woman wanted to do to her, and she didn’t like it very much, but on the other hand, she was surprisingly enjoying this just a little, because her excitement didn’t diminish, but was clearly increasing in her crotch. "I am so screwed," she thought and resigned herself to the hands and desire of her boss.- Please ... please, Clarke ... no ...- Shuuuuu ... don’t fear me my precious, I promised you that I would not harm you and I will not. Just trust me... - Clarke assured her stroking her buttocks, and leaving hot, wet kisses on both of them, making her moan.Clarke set the rose aside and proceeded to peel Lexa's very wet panties off, who helped her a little by raising her legs one at a time. Then her sex was completely exposed and clearly very wet to the eyes of that woman that was driving her crazy, but partly, inexplicably, she was loving the enormous anticipation and the resulting enormous sexual desire.The CEO smiled a moment looking at that beautiful crotch that was exposed to her, so wet and ready to be taken. God! her mouth was watering. Without wasting anymore time and licking her lips in anticipation, she took the rose again, and began to brush the sensitive skin of Lexa's butt. Those two muscular buttocks immediately felt the light touch with such pleasure that the brunette began to move her hips naturally, looking for more friction, not so much of that dangerous flower, but more of the hands, of the lips, that lovely soft, wet tongue. But Clarke continued to focus on her buttocks, her spine and now her crotch with the rose. She watched as Lexa's legs began to tremble with excitement and the need to be stimulated.Finally, Clarke put the rose aside, desperate to taste that creamy skin and the intimacy of her beautiful brunette. She positioned herself behind her, and knelt down moving her mouth straight to the soaking wet crotch that received her with such pleasure, and a loud groan of satisfaction from Lexa, who almost cum right there when she felt Clarke's tongue slowly lick through her several times. Clarke swirled her wet tongue around her clit a little, before taking the bundle of nerves into her mouth and sucking gently on it causing the brunette to squirm and grind her hips from the pleasure. It took less than a minute for Lexa to cum hard over the CEO’s face, she was almost delirious from what she had just experienced, it was even painful she would say. Clarke withdrew her mouth satisfied that she had tasted that delicious nectar from Lexa, and then penetrated her with her thumb, while two of her other fingers began to attend to her swollen and wet clit. The intensity of the sensations were so great that Lexa soon found herself in a sexual frenzy once again, groaning with enormous pleasure because the expert hand of her boss had immediately hit that glorious G-spot, and was attacking it mercilessly.Lexa's loud moans made Clarke so excited again that she simply couldn't help but cum again herself. She switched to two of her fingers to continue penetrating her submissive, making her not only immediately cum next to her, but ensuring the brunette enjoyed a splendid female ejaculation, which soaked her completely. It was the most incredible experience that Clarke had had the pleasure of witnessing. Clarke immediately stood up and supported her sex in her own hand, covering herself with Lexa juices and began to rub herself to Lexa's ass with a frenzy.Both groaned in despair and shuddered so hard that it ran through the deepest of their fibers. Lexa had very rarely experienced female ejaculation, and it was simply the best orgasm she had ever had. Her body contracted and released with such intensity that it almost left her unconscious. The pleasure she felt through her whole being had no comparison with anything she had felt before. She knew that Clarke herself had cum almost beside her, making this glorious moment even more special and intense.Clarke definitely came again whilst Lexa was recovering from that masterful ejaculation. The CEO had never experienced cumming whilst watching her sexual partner orgasm, but the intensity of that ejaculation from the beautiful brunette had unleashed the power of the incredible sensations that had taken over her body. She felt the whole thing was bordering on madness, but it was simply unbeatable and delicious.Finally, their bodies calmed down at the same time, and Clarke withdrew her fingers dropping on Lexa's sweaty back. The brunette loosened her legs, and they both wrapped around each other, feeling their hearts beat at the same pace, at the same time. Lexa loved the sensation, the warmth of this moment and knew well that she needed to enjoy it since Clarke surely didn't make a habit of collapsing like this on momentary sexual partners. What Lexa felt at that moment was something inexplicable and too strong to stand still, waiting to be fired at night. She simply could not control her natural impulse.Clarke didn’t stop kissing the exposed skin of her precious between her neck and shoulder, making Lexa moan again. She had never felt an orgasm hit her so deeply in her life, and she had never cum at the same time as a lover. That was really extraordinary, and she felt so much for this beautiful, sweaty and perfect woman that she was still excited and wanted more.But soon her mind began to return from its wave of exotic sensations and spasms under her belly. Slowly moving away from Lexa, she untied the knots from her wrists and then the tape that covered her eyes. Immediately, Lexa's body surprised her, turning in a fast-moving action, and unable to do much, Clarke felt how the body of the brunette sat up placing her legs under the body of the blonde, and taking Clarke's buttocks strongly. The blonde had no idea how she made that move so quick, but Lexa was now sitting on her wet and still throbbing sex, now moving her hips, and simply resting her face against her chest, kissing Clarke's large breasts with need and sweetness.The CEO opened her legs around her body when Lexa's mouth began to rise, kissing the entire contour of her chin, now trying to reach those forbidden lips of hers.
The action was stopped immediately by the hand of Clarke, who didn’t want that to happen. She moved away from the exquisite lips and mouth that would still taste of her own excitement. Clarke looked straight into Lexa's eyes, they were really begging for her to let her kiss her, and although she felt some sorrow and her own frustration, she gently stroked those delicious parted and swollen lips, biting her own which were still full of desire ...
- Not yet Lexa... the day I kiss you, you will forever be mine precious. Now I need to bathe and rest. Tomorrow I have a busy day, and you should rest too. I don't want you exhausted or distracted when driving through this crazy city. - Clarke moved away from her face, and slowly also moved away from her still agitated and very excited body.- But... Clarke... - Lexa almost begged. She couldn't leave, leave her again like this... please noooo...- Shhhhuuuuu... do what I order now... you have been so magnificent, but now you must rest like me. Good evening beautiful... and Lexa... Happy Birthday.Clarke laid a chaste kiss on Lexa's trembling lips and stroked her cheeks for the last time. The brunette couldn’t react, or hold her so was somewhat confused, frustrated and surprised. By now, Clarke's warm and soft body had already left her alone in that bed and headed to the bathroom. She immediately felt the freshness on her bare skin, and her soul exposed. She knew then that she was... "DON’T! Definitely, DON’T WOODS, get out of that room right now... ” say to herself, in her confusing frustraiting mind. As soon as she could, she climbed out of bed. Her legs were still shaking, but she managed to put her clothes and shoes together and put them on so she wouldn't have to walk down the hotel corridor naked. When she was ready she looked at she scrambled bed, and the wetness her ejaculation had left. Clarke was going to have to call room service most definitely. She felt a little awkward, but remembering the moment made a pleasant warmth run through her body and caused her silly sensitive heart to jump a little."Good night Clarke ..." She said loudly, but almost like a whisper, finally leaving the suite with a strange feeling in her being that she still could not understand.Whilst in her bathroom, as soon as she crossed the door, Clarke closed it behind her and stopped herself from falling to her knees. Her body trembled full of new, incomprehensible sensations that only made her want to cry. "She never cried." But the sensations that were enveloping her body were tremendously large-scale. She had never experienced these sensations after having sex with someone.
Her heart was in a wild rhythm as if a part of her being was at a fucking party. “And what the hell would she be celebrating? You stupid Griffin, get your shit together at once, and go to the bath. You enjoyed it, you made her yours, and that is it. Clean yourself now… ”
Trembling, and still struggling with her emotions and strange sensations, she managed to get into the shower. This was when her retaining walls collapsed, sitting in the bathtub and allowing the water to wash away the emotional tears that finally sprang from her eyes like a waterfall. All she damn wanted at that moment was to be held by the arms of her chauffeur, feeling the strong beat of that beautiful heart in her ear...."DANM YOU LEXA WOODS, this CANNOT BE HAPPENING TO ME ...!"
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The sun rays shone through the curtains of the brunette’s suite. Lexa was so sleepy, and she just wanted to shield her eyes as much as she could. After leaving Clarke’s suite with such mixed emotions, she had gone straight to take a warm shower to help her relax a little, and then immediately climbed into the huge, comfortable king size bed in only her panties.She knew her itinerary for the day started at 09:00, and that she was required to take Clarke and Collins the lawyer to an important meeting in a building located in the center of the famous city. At 12:00pm, she was to then take them to some restaurant where they were having lunch with some local entrepreneurs, and then come back for the night, as the CEO was attending a dinner event at the same hotel where they were staying. Thus, her chauffeur duties ended in the afternoon.As it was her her 31st birthday.... so long as Cruella gave her permission, she would go and celebrate somewhere. She had developed a taste for the entertaining city. The surprise gift that Clarke had given her the night before had destabilized her emotions well. She could not understand why her boss has been so careful in preparing everything the night before to help her celebrate her birthday.Despite the awkward moments that had occurred, to Lexa it seemed a very sweet gesture from someone who was supposedly a cruel and heartless bully. She couldn’t really remember the last person who had prepared a surprise for her birthday, maybe her little sister Madi, but it was a long time ago when she made her 18's.So out of some little things, the night before was without doubts something special that she wont forget.The watch on her wrist began to vibrate, indicating it was time to open her eyes, and start the day. She needed to get out of bed, take a shower and get ready to go down for breakfast. Lexa adjusted slightly to avoid the sunlight, but suddenly felt that something was holding her by the waist. She reacted immediately, turning to understand what the hell it was.She thought she was seeing things when her eyes turned and were met with the beauty of that face so peacefully asleep, partially covered by golden hair. Lexa’s heart stopped for a second, along with her ability to process thoughts. Clarke was sleeping beside her, in her bed, and was holding her over her waist as though she were a teddy bear."What the fuck? .... What the hell is Cruella doing in my bed? Was I drunk last night? How did I not feel or remember her arriving and climbing into my bed? Shit. But
look at her ... she looks so cute... I have never seen anything more beautiful than this sleeping beast ... wait, did we....? "Lexa obviously needed to check something very important. She carefully lifted the sheet to see the wonderful body of her boss, yes, completely naked, just like she had felt with her skin. Her mind then jolted into action without question. Her face became clear, and she turned her focus back to that body to take in more detail."God, look at those big and beautiful breasts there, it's like they’re calling me ... look ... look at those pink and hard nipples ... hard ...? While she sleeps? Oh dear, I'm so fucking ... " Lexa spoke to herself, as the brunette did not want to wake her yet.Lexa was so tempted to feel those exposed breasts of Clarke, to touch them and taste them, as she had not been able to do last night. The thought made her salivate, and her mind was blocked. When the watch on her wrist started to sound an alarm the second time, Clarke began to stir....and a frown started to appear on her pretty face, causing Lexa to began to shake all over. She immediately pulled the sheet back up again, and covered her head. She then rested her head on her right hand, watching for a few minutes the woman sleeping beside her.Lexa was spellbound watching Clarke. Her heart was pounding and somewhat agitated, and her crotch was waking up, although the need to pee also began to fuck her, "not now shit ... suck it up".Clarke began to feel the warm rays of the sun on her face, making her frown more, and her face began to make different movements, including her nose, similar to that of a rabbit, and that only made Lexa’s heart flutter more. Her boss was a damn tender teddy bear when waking. The brunette could not resist the temptation to move that lock of blond hair which partially covered the beautiful face of the rabbit ... Clarke. Moving her hand carefully, she took it and placed it gently behind her ear, and almost lost her nerve when Clarke moved suddenly and woke up.- Ermmmm.... Good morning Miss Griffin... - said Lexa, almost in a whisper. Lexa was a little nervous as she didn’t know the behaviour of Cruella first thing in the morning.- Mmmm... - answered the blonde, without opening her eyes.- I... is that... - Lexa attempted to speak again but stopped suddenly when the body of Clarke snuggled closer to her, bringing her face closer to hide from the annoying sunlight, settling just in the hollow of her chest, and hugging her body tightly. The thousands of sensations felt by Lexa in that magical moment were indescribable. For years the brunette had not woken up with a woman by her side. She couldn’t really remember the last time, if ever there was one. But she was sure it had not felt the way it did now with Clarke.Lexa's heart was racing after watching that face so sweet and asleep. She was desperate to wake Clarke up with soft kisses all over her face, and her chapped lips, but couldn’t since she had not been given permission to do so.The act of doing nothing, obviously would have been inhuman, so Lexa just wrapped herself around the warm body of Clarke with her arms, and began to rub her back gently, whilst her lips kissed the top of the head of the blonde beneath her. It was such a damn tender moment, that her mind struggled to not get used to the wonderful feeling. She wanted to shelter Clarke in her arms, after having shared such a special night with that woman.Lexa knew that she was in to deep with this woman, but could not do anything to stop it. A tidal wave of feelings ran over her being, feeling the warm body of Clarke taking refuge on her chest. Although she knew that this was a mistake, she was only human and had a warm heart. She was allowed to enjoy this beautiful moment as she knew it was unlikely to last.Clarke, for her part the night before, after stopping to internally vent about her foolish and weak emotions in the shower, she had retired to sleep, only to find upon reaching her large bed, that there was a clear, huge, wet stain on those sheets, clearly the remains of Lexa’s amazing ejaculation.Immediately, all those wonderful feelings swept back over her body, which was only covered by a thin, white satin gown. She hugged her arms around herself, almost trembling, and struggled with the thoughts in her mind. She debated with herself whether to call the hotel cleaning services in order to change the sheets, as the other option was to go to sleep in the bed of the one responsible for leaving this mess.She was exhausted, both, physically and mentally, and the weakness from the sensations experienced in her body and heart caused her to open the door to the suite of Lexa, and head straight to demand the brunette give up her bed. Her chauffeur could sleep on the large sofa that was in the next room.But when Clarke entered into the room, she saw Lexa already asleep in the bed, face down, one leg outside the sheets, and her beautiful back fully exposed. Clarke walked over and watched in the dark, with the moonlight coming in through the pane screen for a while. She sat on the bed beside her, smiling like a silly teenager, looking at the naked body, of the preciousness of the woman who had just made her cum harder than ever before. She thought about how wonderful the experience had been, something that she would not forget in her life.In those minutes that she watched Lexa sleeping soundly, all the negative, cold and hard memories in her mind had withdrawn from her. Clarke felt no deep wounds, no horrific past, no anger with everything and everyone in life. It was the first time for as long as she could remember that she could feel warmth in her heart. She could still feel, and she desperately wished all those feelings coursing through her at that moment would last.Her eyes became excited, but she did not want to wake up and have Lexa find her an emotional fool. She took a deep breath, her hands very subtly rose to remove the brown hair that was partly covering her face resting on the pillow, fast asleep. She took those unruly strands and pushed them back so she could observe that face. It was just so beautiful that this woman could easily have become a model if she had wanted.Clarke wondered again why Lexa Woods had wanted to be her chauffeur, to work for her, when she could have been so many other things. Unfortunately, her natural precautions had been activated again in her mind, and her fear about the real identity of the brunette, and her true intentions became dominant in her thoughts once again. Clarke's greatest fear was that she knew well that Lexa Woods could destabilize her emotionally, and that was too dangerous if the brunette turned out to be a spy, or a simple thief working for her enemies.The great debate in Clarke’s head continued, wondering if maybe she should fire her before anything unpleasant happens, meaning she could retain only the pleasant memory of that unforgettable night. The blonde was aware of what Lexa had awakened in her, and that it could be fatal if the brunette betrayed her. But her head was also arguing that this ‘thing’ with Lexa was too good to let go...“Maybe, just maybe if I really could conquer this dark plan of hers, make her really care for me, then she could change her mind about whatever secret plans she is working on” thought Clarke to herself.Although Clarke knew Lexa was a magnificent actress, and much of what she said or did with her was feigned, she had seen in her expressive green eyes something deeper. She had sensed something good, something real towards her, a genuine interest. Clarke generally had a feel of most people as soon as she met them. She possessed a scarily perceptive sixth sense of being able to work people out, that only her friends and siblings knew about the CEO. It was a secret weapon that she had to test people and their businesses, and she never turned out to be wrong.She immediately knew that Lexa did not play clean. The brunette had a mission, and Raven had only almost confirmed this. But there was something about Lexa that told Clarke that she was not someone "evil or with bad intentions". She was sure that she would not hurt her for example. Something told her inside that Lexa Woods was a good person, and she need not worry about these "minor police records" that had showed up on her personal search.Clarke understood that a person growing up in care homes often fell on harsh times, and did not always have the best of luck. They can easily fall into criminal offenses, and bad company. But mistakes do not define a person, more important is what defines that individual, what their principles are, and what was inside.No one would believe that the CEO had this soft side to her, Clarke Griffin knew that. She had forged a persona of a forged iron mask, a cruel business woman who supposedly didn’t care about anything or anyone. But it was her only weapon of defense against the world, against anyone who tried to instill fear, or make her feel inferior like that bastard Cage had.Only her friends and her siblings knew the true Clarke Griffin, and that was all there ever would be most likely. She had reached the pinnacle of power where she could handle everything and everyone. Nobody would ever manipulate her mind, or give her orders. Nobody would dominate or inflict fear or pain on her again.She knew that she came across cruel and grotesque when creating her image, and hiding her true self behind a huge retaining wall made from wrought iron that no one would be successful in penetrating. She had worked hard not to think too much about some of her cruel attitudes when it came to going to bed so sleep would come. She needed to stay strong and demonstrate that strength and determination against all who were under her, or fought against her.But now she was here, in the darkness of this suite, watching the brunettes face illuminate by the moonlight. This woman who had come into her life and made her tremble. Her presence was so powerful before her. Clarke knew she was facing a woman of strong principles, one who was determined, dominant, and so sure of every step she took, just like her. There was no doubt that they were at the same level in terms of personality. But Lexa Woods was also gentle, warm and cared for people. She had such incredible beauty that made people turn around to look twice at her, as experienced at the restaurant they had left hours ago. Clarke knew the diners who were sat at the tables did not turn their eyes to see her, the famous CEO of Griffin Cybernetics, but to see the gorgeous woman walking beside her, with such elegance, poise and security. God, she looked like a woman of royalty itself.Clarke immediately began to smile, thinking of the "royals" and that crazy story that Lexa had told her in the park, making her laugh to the point that she could not remember having laughed like that in a long time. She laughed heartily, happily, and that was strange. Clarke had forgotten what it like to have fun really, to laugh with someone and spend a quiet and pleasant time with a person who liked her company as apparently did the dark brunette, despite the differences between them.
It sounded strange, but the blonde could feel there was good chemistry between them, a kind of crazy special liaison, not yet understood, but that she could perceive.Clarke was a little frightened but reached out to Lexa who suddenly turned her body and moved to the other side of the bed. The blonde immediately retracted her hand and continued watching her for a moment. She really was sorry to wake her, she looked so exhausted and asleep. She understood that after that powerful ejaculation, her body must have simply surrendered.So Clarke ended up deciding to go to bed under the covers next to the brunette, trying as much as possible not to disturb or wake her. The bed was big enough for both of them, and she could accommodate herself perfectly well on the other side without Lexa noticing her presence. When she woke up in the morning, she would just have to think what the hell to say then as she was to tired to deal with it now.Clarke had woken up immediately when Lexa had reached over and had moved to her side. The blonde was a one o'clock person. She did not sleep long hours and was usually awake early in the morning. She did not usually need an alarm to make open her eyes to start her day as she rarely slept deeply. Her dreaming was actually very light and very sensitive to noise, light and movement to her side. This was why she never slept with anyone in bed overnight.But obviously Lexa did not know this, so the detail played in her favor, as she allowed the daring chauffeur to watch her naked, probably wanting to touch her breasts that she denied her last night.She knew Lexa was nosy and daring, but could restrain herself not to go further, and this was definitely a plus. She liked Lexa, knew that she could partly trust this woman, but still the blonde was not naive or silly. Yes, she liked Lexa and wanted to
stay beside her, but she would not lower her guard. She would still have her alarms on high alert, especially around the brunette that she was becoming dangerously attracted to. Clarke did not have weaknesses, but Lexa Woods was becoming the first and she did not like that. It gave her confusion, fear and many internal conflicts.Clarke was surprised to find her body had embraced the warm and inviting body of her chauffeur. Lexa had curled into her, and the blonde’s arms were around her waist as if they were the famous big spoon and little spoon. Clarke was obviously big spoon, smiling to herself. She was the dominant and the brunette her submissive. It was pretty clear to her as she thought with confidence and pride, remembering how she was doing this. Although the thoughts that were always present in her head brought her down to earth immediately, rebuking such stupidity."Since when had she reached a point where she was prepared to sleep with someone in a position of spoon and spoon? She shouldn’t be waking up with someone, hugging them and feeling happy about it! It was simply outrageous and unacceptable. Best she leave the silly moment and put distances up between them again, right that moment. "But her body simply had not moved. She buried her face in the soft skin on the back of Lexa, and stroked her nose against it, inhaling her perfume and natural scent. She was desperate to kiss her, to bite her, and to put her hands into action elsewhere on her body. “ How had Lexa not even noticed her presence?” thought Clarke. She had simply slept like a log, and Clarke partly envied that.When she was a child, since that bastard Wallace had began to abuse her, she could never return to sleeping deeply. She remembered the nights that he would appear in her bed and would surprise her in the middle of the night, waking her and taking her to another room with punishing threats, of using her little siblings like he did with her, or killing her mother. Crying silently, almost dragged into another room where her worst sexual torture took place. No one realized, so no one could help. Since then, her mental sensors were always on high alert, and that often meant nightmares about that horrible time, making her dreams very light and short.But right here, on this unusual morning, hugging Lexa for the first time, feeling that more human side, she didn’t feel that fear. Her alarms gone off, and sleep came to her like a balm. She felt the leisurely heartbeat from Lexa in her ear, and her breathing calmed. It was the closest thing to paradise that Clarke could ever imagine she would feel in her life. But paradise was not for her, she knew she could not take refuge in that magical place, and pretend to be someone she was not, or could ever be. Her whole world would fall in on her. Still, she allowed herself to continue in this paradise for a short time, knowing it was something momentary, fleeting, and simply let her soul and mind rest for a short time.But unfortunately, a couple of hours later the body of her beautiful brunette moved and she knew it was time to wake up, not just from that wonderful moment where she had actually slept without alarms pinned in her head, but also from the dream of having someone special sleeping beside her, someone for the first time in her life that make her felt safe with, someone who could keep her safe in paradise. But her defense weapons activated again and she knew that this was just an illusion.When Lexa tried to wake her so sweetly, Clarke could not refrain from taking refuge in that beautiful place. Shit! She still did not want to leave paradise, it was too early. She just wanted to sleep in this shelter forever like she did as those beautiful hands caressed her back and those tender lips kissed her forehead."Perhaps she was going crazy? Was she losing all forms of sense? " The alarms in her mind began hammering hard, making her angry. Immediately she furrowed her brow and left the shelter of the brunettes body, pulling away, whilst the head of the woman beside her retreated fast. Lexa was somewhat confused by the sudden sharp reaction from Clarke. She had only opened her arms as she felt the urge to touch Clarke, but she was fast pulling away from her body."What the fuck had she been thinking about?" Everything was totally out of context. Clarke cursed herself, slapping herself hard. She sat up as if embers were burning her skin, sitting for a moment and trying to breathe. Her heart was pounding like something crazy and she would not allow herself to feel that damn emotion that she had felt the night before. She felt so exposed, and it was not because her body was naked, but because her very soul had been stripped bare. She was just thankful that Lexa did not know.But suddenly, the arms of Lexa were hugging her around the waist, and she felt the warmth of her skin, those aroused breasts pressing into her bare back, and soon the thick, soft lips brushing against her shoulders, leaving little kisses following the line of her neck, and hands gently holding her belly."My God, Lexa please!" She shouted desperately inside. She could not breathe, and felt that her whole being was beginning to fall apart. "That was enough! What the fuck did she think she was doing to her?! They just had sex. That was all. She was not interested in having a tender lover the morning after having sex... No fucking way she will fall in that moment of sweetness, of weakness… " - Lexa!? What the hell are you doing ?! - She asked very cold and sharply, as Clarke was trying not to show her vulnerability, trying to ward off the body that felt so nice on contact.- Good morning to you too Miss Griffin - Lexa whispered, close to her sensitive ear, and depositing a sweet and gentle kiss on her neck, whilst stroking her back slowly, causing further irritation to Clarke. She did not want that tenderness. Lexa did not understand what she was feeling. Lexa should not want to continue with the pleasant "good morning". She could not be swayed by those silly emotions.- Lexa, stay away from me right now...! What the fuck do you think you are doing ?! - Clarke abruptly withdrew her body from Lexa’s touch. Enough was enough. She stood away from the bed as if it had burnt her skin, and away from the touch and tender kisses of a very shocked brunette.Lexa could not react, it was like an icy dagger had been embedded in her chest. She suddenly looked confused at the icy woman, her back turned to her, picking her eyes off the floor. “This could not be happening, this is not real, this woman is not real” Lexa repeated to herself. She finally made herself answer in a tone as sharp as the one her boss had used.- Just saying good morning to my surprise bedmate? When do you...? -snarked back Lexa angrily. Despite trying to recover from the bucket of ice water she felt that had befallen her. Lexa still felt some pain in her chest, this woman could not be human. She was like a caveman, so cold... so danm...- Lexa... call reception and ask them to prepare breakfast for two. I'll take a shower. I will be waiting on the balcony of my suite in half an hour. - Clarke took her robe, which covered her nakedness, and without looking at Lexa quickly left the suite.The brunette stayed sitting on the bed confused, still in the same position where her body had been behind Clarke. Lexa just looked at the place, almost trembling inside, and cursed herself for the stupidity of getting too close to the cavewoman blonde, knowing Cruella had once again awakened. “Shit Woods, you're losing objectivity of her”, “and hey, Oh by the way thanks for your non existent early-morning Cruella sweetness fucking day of my birthday, it was without a doubt unforgettable" thought Lexa, angrily.Lexa rubbed her face and breathing deeply, she left the bed towards the bathroom, shaking her head. She could not be swayed by foolish emotions at this moment. She knew who she was dealing with, even though she felt like a whore right now. That
woman had just left her bed as if her skin burned. She was just a goddamn goal that she should investigate closely. She simply should not be fucking Clarke Griffin with extreme passion, should not be sleeping with her as sweet lovers. She should not wake up with Cruella and hope her to respond to kisses and caresses." LEXA, DO NOT FUCKING EXPECT ANYTHING ELSE FROM CRUELLA GRIFFIN !! You do not expect anything from her like you would a normal human woman, now get the fuck sorted, you idiot "Lexa repeated like a mantra, whilst letting the hot water from the shower wash away the uncomfortable feelings that had taken over not only her body, but also her soul. After that cold reaction from her boss, her damn head felt stressed like it was about to explode.Half an hour later and Lexa was dressed in her chauffeur's uniform with her cap in her hand. She knocked on the door of Clarke’s suite, entering only upon hearing the CEO give her permission to enter. She went straight to the balcony where the blonde was sat, already well-dressed for their meeting and for the long day ahead of her. She was reading some documents when a knock at the door sounded, announcing that breakfast had arrived.- Lexa, arrange the items on the table so we can have breakfast, I do not want to be late and do not have much time. - ordered Clarke without lifting her eyes from the documents she had in her hands. Her indifference was quite extreme.- Yes Miss Griffin.Lexa used great effort to show that Clarke’s attitude did not affect her, but she still churned anger. She wanted to understand why the CEO’s attitude changed to be so cold and indifferent after they had shared the night before. That woman was made of ice similar to that of the iceberg that the Titanic side cut, and no doubt inside she was feeling the same ocean liner foundering. Immersed in these thoughts, she shook her head as she went in search of breakfast, and carried it to the balcony.- Black coffee or milk? - asked Lexa coldly, standing next to the table by Clarke. She felt like a damn waitress now. Clarke did not know what to say or how to act, and that irritated her. She always knew how to act with her staff.- Only sugar, and two pieces of toast with jam. - she answered finally, as normal as she could. She really did not want to sound colder than she already had. She could not bear to see those green eyes so confused as she had left the suite of the brunette, because she not only saw confusion in them, but total exposure and vulnerability. For the first time in her life, she felt wrong with her behavior, but just could not... could not...- Miss Griffin.... Here you are, your coffee... - Lexa continued her attitude as a simple waitress serving a diner. Clarke felt enough irony defensiveness from Lexa. She didn't want that to continue...- Sit Lexa, you're not the waiter service, you are making me nervous standing there and serving as such. So sit down at once and have breakfast with me. - She ordered.
Clarke now left her papers aside, lifting her blue eyes to meet those beautiful green eyes which were full of anger, and as cold as ice itself. She did not want to see them so...- Yes, Miss Griffin - Lexa was something else.... it was not easy for the blonde to understand Lexa’s strange attitude towards herself. She responded to orders as usual, but did not want to be seen as her employee? So what demon was it now? The brunette was not creating the best of moods inside her head, and Clarke was finding this damn woman exasperating.The brunette just sat. A cup of coffee was served, and some slices of toast with cheese and jam smeared. She also prepared some for Clarke and handed them over on a plate, with as much of an indifferent gaze that she could give. She poured the orange juice, and for a second, raised her green eyes to meet Clarke’s. The blonde seemed to ignore her completely, stuck in those papers again, concentrating, as if she were a mere ornament on the table.Lexa struggled with her inner feelings... why the fuck was she bothering with the "normal" attitude that she had been exposed to this morning from Cruella? What the fuck had changed in 24 hours? God damn! No, she could not let her damned sentimentality attack, and leave her open to doubt. Immediately she pondered if perhaps it was time to relent on that rule a little? She always got a little stupidly sensitive and sentimental. But her mind told her that her rule needed to stay in place "Shit, shit, shit Woods ..."- Lexa, stop looking at me and wasting time, just eat your breakfast. - Lexa did not realize that in those few minutes of mental decisions that her eyes had been captivated by the image of the blonde sitting in front of her and cursed herself. She was displaying far to many faults in her attempt to deal with the CEO. The Titanic had sunk, and in comparison, she felt as though her fate could be similar. - Yes, I'm sorry Miss Griffin, it was not my intention to disturb you, but I do not understand... - Lexa tried to excuse her wandering mind..- What do you not understand Lexa?!. Time is money for me, and I do not have time for silly talk. Eat your toast and drink your coffee before it cools... - Clarke settled the issue. She had had enough of her puppy dog eyes for one morning. She needed to concentrate on her day. No more silly sentimentality concerning this woman. Everyone should resume their positions and move on.- Good. Well excuse me but I wonder at what point did you climb into my bed last night without me noticing? And even more so.... why? - Lexa had had enough of this crap attitude from her boss. She was not about to let her boss have sole control of the issue, she wanted an answer, she was not part of the fucking bed, she was a person, for fuck sick. It was an uncomfortable question, and her boss would have to respond whether she liked it or not.- My bed was wet Lexa. In case you forget, your large ejaculation made a mess on the sheets, and it was no hour to call housekeeping, so I decided to sleep in your bed. But you slept as if you had died, to try to warn you. But don't you dare to think that you can demand explanations for my decisions! I do not give them to you, or anyone else who works for me. I pay for the damn suite where you sleep, and if I decide I need to use your bed, I’ll do it without asking. Now just eat your bloody breakfast. I must be at the meeting at nine o'clock sharp. - Clarke spit out, pretty irritated but making Lexa simply gaze in amazement from the other side of the table. "That was a damn DECLARATION OF WAR GRIFFIN!"- I feel sorry "for my bloody great ejaculation Miss Griffin..." - Lexa remarked wryly with those words by the imaginary quotation marks with her hands - Maybe I should remind you that you made me cum that way. We are still human and sensitive. But do not worry, it's good to know where the boundaries are marked and are not well hidden. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm on my way to prepare the limo. I'll see you at the doorstep at eight fifty. - Lexa finished her answer and stood abruptly.Clarke's face was a fucking poem. The blonde had not the faintest idea how to answer that, she just thought of the cold breakfast that Lexa had set aside and she had not told the brunette she could retire. She would definitely have the last word about that. Who the hell did she think she was?!- You have not finished your breakfast, and I have not told you that you can retire Lexa. So sit down right this moment! - Shouted Clarke, fixing her blue eyes on the green enraged ones of Lexa, who barely looked at her. The brunette needed to get out of this suite, and to breathe in air outside the perimeters of this damn woman.
- I do not feel hungry this morning. Now if you'll excuse me, I’d best prepare the limo. I need to ask where to pick it up. I do not want you to be late for your meeting Miss Griffin. And thank you for paying for me to have a suite next to yours, but it was not really necessary for a simple chauffeur to have such luxury, do you think?Lexa simply turned on her boots and walked out of the suite, leaving Clarke with silent words in her mouth. The brunette was upset, and before losing what little control she had that morning with the attitude of the bitch Cruella, she decided it would be better to focus on her stupid role as chauffeur. "Damn bitch Griffin, I hope your fucking business deals are crap"Clarke saw her leave, closing the door of the suite with some abruptness, cursing her as she went, but nothing came out of her mouth. Clearly that battle was over and had been won by her employee, for which she hated herself for her little response to such audacity and actions from her employee.But Clarke also cursed herself because she knew that her conduct had clearly affected Lexa, and she did not like that. She did not like feeling something wrong and guilty by her behaviour. And then, her internal light clicked on and it came to mind that it was her damn fucking birthday. It was Lexa’s birthday and she had just treated her pretty rough."Damn you, fucking idiot Griffin! If you really want to conquer her, you're doing fucking shit. Just a moment... Why the fuck did you wanna conquer that woman so irritating?! God Griffin you're in serious trouble... "That damn vulnerable part of her wanted to mend the bad start in some way that had happened during the morning, but she knew she should read those damn documents before appearing at that meeting that she no longer really wanted to attend, and that caught her attention. "Since when did business not interest her? God, that was fucking serious! She cursed, taking her cup of cold coffee… Just great! Just fucking GREAT! Arrrrggggggg... Woods you have made me lose my damn mind!"Lexa walked towards the lift foaming at the mouth. Breakfast had been a disaster, and she was unable to control the frustration that that woman made her felt. She really could not define what she was doing with Clarke, but due to the previous night, something had changed that would undoubtedly interfere with her mission. Arriving at the front desk to ask where she was to pick the limo up that she would use that day, she was met by the beautiful and friendly swedish Frida. That woman was so danm good, thought Lexa, trying to ward off thoughts of her damn boss and the bad mood she found herself in, and suddenly she knew how she would celebrate her birthday and remove the fucking shit Griffin effect. Nothing like one of those Nordic beauties to heal the poison inflicted on you by Cruella.- Good morning Miss Woods - Said Frida looking at her with such joy, causing the brunette to smile.- Good morning to you too Frida, and please call me Lexa. I'm not like the boss. - spoke Lexa, putting her best conquering weapons in action.- Well, I like that. How are you? I can see you are working... - Frida said flirting a little and giving her a mischievous look as she eyed Lexa up and down.- Oh yeah, I was about to ask where should I pick the limo up that I will be handling today? Also, and I hope you don’t think this is to forward of me, but I was wondering if you would be free this afternoon and maybe we could have a drink somewhere together? - asked Lexa, looking at the swedish blonde who immediately caught that the invitation meant a little more than a simple drink.- You know I was thinking the same thing, and was hoping you would propose a drink today. Tell me, what time are you free? - said Frida approaching a step towards Lexa, who was quite excited by the invitation.- I think I can be free of Cruella by about 5 this afternoon... I mean, the boss... - corrected Lexa smiling. She had actually said that with full intention as she imagined that the flight attendant also did not feel very happy working for Griffin, and apparently, she was not wrong, as Frida immediately burst out laughing, covering her mouth.- Lexa, Oh God, better not listen to the flames as well. But I know what you mean. One year I have worked for her, and believe me she is not the easiest boss with whom I have worked for. Although I'm not complaining, I get paid good wages, and occasionally a good... - Frida explained just as both were interrupted suddenly by the authoritative voice of Echo, stopping suddenly by their side. Both looked at her as if they saw a ghost. Lexa cursed her so much. - Woods, where is the limo for Miss Griffin? You know that we have to go in five minutes or we will be late for the meeting. - Echo ordered directly, looking into the eyes of Lexa. She ignored the stewardess as she moved a step aside, watching carefully the interaction of the bodyguard who seemed pretty upset with the chauffeur.- Echo, good morning to you too. Yes, I'm on it. I was about to ask where to pick the limo up. - Clarified Lexa without losing her good regained humor, grateful to have found Frida at the reception. It had really helped to ground her and bring her back to reality after the bloody early morning she had had with Cruella, who incidentally was in the hotel lobby together with that idiot lawyer Collins. They were chatting, but the blonde looked pretty distracted, who looked furtively towards her and Echo. This was her bloody revenge thought Lexa.- Woods.... move, or do you want the boss to be late? I assure you you'll pay for a plane ticket back to San Francisco and be jobless. - She returned to chide Echo determinedly, bringing back pleasant conversation with the bodyguard. She was more than sure that Echo had eaten breakfast with vinegar instead of orange juice.- Jesus Christ! How is everyone this morning...?! Frida, we can meet here at five in the lobby, will that suit you? - Lexa said seriously, turning her eyes toward Frida, who smiled to loosen the tension that the huge bad mood of the bodyguard had brought with her presence.- Lexa, that’s great. Until then, have a good day...- You too precious... - Lexa did not hesitate a second when she noticed that Clarke could not take her eyes off her. She walked up to Frida and gave her a kiss very close to the corner of her lips, whilst holding her by the waist with both hands. The stewardess smiled, a little flustered but happy with the gesture.- Woods, move the fuck on... - Growled Echo, clearly in a very bad temper. She knew her boss was waiting and was not having one of her best mornings. She did not want to pay the price for the slowness of the damn new chauffeur who flirted with every woman she crossed.- I wonder if you really did eat breakfast this morning with vinegar Echo...? Simle a little bit, your face wont get damage… - Lexa answered, starting to walk towards the elevator that would take her to the garage where the limo was parked.In the distance, Clarke stood with her lawyer Finn Collins who would not stop talking, but she was only aware of the interesting talk between Lexa, and that damn swedish whore flight attendant who she would be issuing with a dismissal, and Echo. The way the Chauffeur had kissed that nordic bitch, so near to her parted lips, made Clarke neurons set on fire with anger, whilst Collins continued moving his mouth, trying to get her attention.Clarke was angry. Did Lexa have problems understanding simple instructions? She had instructed her that whilst she worked for her, that she was not to enter into relations with any other woman. "Damn Woods, I'll teach you that nobody disobey me. Wait until you have a new sexual encounter with me, I'll make you beg on your knees before I allow you to cum... "- Clarke, are you okay? - asked Collins, becoming worried but inwardly cursing the blonde, as he had noticed her total concentration was on what was happening at the reception with her employees.- Why wouldn't I be? - Clarke answered sharply, looking into his eyes and making him feel like the smaller attorney at her side.- It’s just that you seem very distracted and I was talking to you about how we should close the meeting with the Chinese entrepreneurs. The details were in the documents that I left with you, so that you could study them and tell me if everything is ok. - Clarified the lawyer, trying to sound as calm and normal as possible.- They will be fine. Just do not bother me too much, I have not slept very well Collins - sighed Clarke- Well if I had known, I'd have called you last night and I could have helped you to rest... - He said suggestively, with a sly smile on his face feeling like a somewhat important lawyer and sometimes good lover. Clarke looked at him with disgust.- I have already told you this Collins, but I do not want to be with you... I have certainly heard this stupid rumor among these people that you and I will end up married. I'll clarify now for you once again, so that you understand and save yourself the idiocy. I only fuck you when I please Finn. We are nothing more than boss and employee. I hope that you stop with your stupid illusions, or you will seek another company to work for by tomorrow. Is that understood? - Growled Clarke, who was fast losing patience by the second after what she had just witnessed with Lexa. - I... I.... Clarke.... - Collins world stopped on its hinges. He was somewhat dislocated, his eyes wide and his lips trembling.- Enough Collins… Come on... our limo is ready, I don’t want to be late... - Clarke brought him to the ground suddenly, and started to walk in front of him towards the door of the hotel.- Yeah... yeah right... Clarke. And excuse me... - the lawyer stood in his place, trying to think how to save the situation. He knew he had to be very careful with his movements as Clarke approached, but he had just received such an icy slap from the woman walking in front of him with elegance and presence, that he was still dazed.- Finn, learn your place. You're my lawyer, my employee, and absolutely nothing else. Now move your feet... - Ordered Clarke stopping her steps immediately, and turning her head to look over her left shoulder to see her shocked lawyer when she noticed he had not followed.Collins had almost stopped breathing with the threat that Clarke had just given him. He had never felt so irritated, and could only imagine how this would reach people’s ears through the rumor mill. He had assured everyone that winning over the CEO would be a cinch. Damn bitch! Now he had to bow his head and become the ever faithful lapdog even more than what he had done before. At least she had not fired him yet.He needed to be careful if he wanted to continue the business he had with them. His bank balance was getting very good thanks to the contributions of Wallace in the last year. He had proposed a good business plan, working in parallel with the clandestine organization, betraying the famous CEO.Although Wallace was serving a life sentence with no possibility of retrial or pardon, he was allowed to continue running his businesses. Working all those years for Griffin Cybernetics, he had made a good fortune, which he had invested well, especially with his friends in the Mexican drug cartel and other contacts with terrorist cells in the Middle East. He had increased his bank account balance by hundreds of thousands of pounds .Now, Wallace from prison had the means to pay police officers, prison guards, hire killers who eliminated anyone who got into his way, corrupt politicians, and others in order to continue his business from prison. It was not bad after all. Nobody bothered him, and he was protected by justice and given food. He had now even managed to get even more extra benefits after talking to the feds about the secrets of Clarke Griffin and her beautiful childhood with him. He did wonder what the federal dogs would do with that info, but honestly, he wasn’t really interested much. Wallace wanted to see that woman buried in the mud, and if possible in a prison like he was. That bitch would pay for what she did the day she inherited her stupid fathers company. But eliminating her was not what he had in mind, Wallace had contacted the bumbling lawyer of Griffin, the so called Finn Collins, through contacts that he had made outside. The criminal had proposed business work for him, informing him of inside negotiations, and also making Collins tuck false contracts and documents that would imply that Griffin was dealing with terrorist cells and criminal organizations when the federals started investigating the Griffin's. So far, the lawyer had done very well and was well rewarded.But Collins was not satisfied with the good pay that both Wallace and Griffin Cybernetics rewarded him with. He also sought to keep the fortune of Clarke Griffin, and needed to try to bring her to the altar for it. But now with what the CEO had said, his plans were somewhat at a standstill, and he was more than irritated.
He knew that he needed to swallow his anger for now though, and silently walked behind his boss, keeping his head lowered. He needed to find a good new plan and soon, or the multibillion bitch would escape like water through his fingers.....
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The day developed without interruption from either Lexa or Clarke. Both were devoted in ‘trying’ to concentrate on their work, and avoided eye contact whenever their paths collided. Even Echo noticed the strange silence and indifference between the two women, and assumed that the previous night had not gone to well. If the bodyguard was honest with herself, she didn’t really want to think about them or allow her imagination to go down that road of uncomfortable thinking. She would prefer to act blind to it all and stay closed-minded.
But the truth was, that this state of affairs was affecting Clarke’s concentration horrifically where her business was concerned. Collins was not to happy about it, and struggled to remember a day where he had seen the CEO so preoccupied in her thoughts. He had also sensed the tension between the CEO and her new chauffeur, she was someone that Finn wanted to eliminate, and fast. The lawyer had noticed the cute brunette with green eyes and a phenomenal body, and was also fast picking up on Clarke’s infatuation with her, despite her trying to hide it. He could see that Clarke had been hard hit, as she had lost all interest in him and his sexual advances, and that did not suit him at all.From Lexa’s side of thinking, she made a firm mental decision to retake the reins where this matter was concerned. She was on a very important mission in which she was the central axis and could not afford to fail. She needed to get a firm hold on the strong emotions that were produced whenever she was in the company of Clarke Griffin. She knew that opportunities for fiery moments of sex with each other would keep occuring, but she needed to tuck them under her skin and stop allowing herself to become as affected as she clearly was being.“When the fuck had she lost her objectivity, and accountability of duty?” Lexa wondered to herself frustratingly.Lexa was angry with herself. She was acting unprofessional like a rookie, and was getting carried away by the physical moments that she should absolutely not be
sharing with her target. She needed to find a way to nullify her senses, and not having Ontari around to help keep her sexual needs in check was hard, as Lexa hated being dependent on others for anything.
She managed to get through the day fully intact by thinking about the cute Swedish flight attendant that she would be spending the afternoon with, and hopefully the evening, depending on luck! Although Frida seemed to hold back in her actions, Lexa suspected that she would have a good time in her company. Thinking about it helped her not dwell too much on Cruella, who chanced occasional glances at her here and there whilst driving, or when she had opened the door of the limo for her.She had also noticed that that idiot of a lawyer had tried to get too close to the CEO on a number of occasions, with bold behaviour and kisses that were dangerously close to the lips of Clarke, who simply dodged them. Lexa had heard Clarke asking him to behave, and informing him that she was not in the mood as she turned away from Collins.His obvious pursuit of the blonde was not going down well with Lexa, who had subtly observed them from time to time. She told herself repeatedly that it didn’t matter what they did, but deep down, she did care and she couldn’t hide the curve of her lips whenever Clarke pushed the idiot lawyer away from her. The man's face was an absolute poem.When Clarke and her lawyer arrived at the place where they were to carry out the closure of this important deal, Echo accompanied them as security, whilst Lexa parked the limo in the most secure area available. That morning, Lexa had entered Clarke’s suite and had placed a tiny microphone in the portfolio of the CEO that she took everywhere with her. She wanted to make sure she heard what happened at that meeting and what the deal involved.She also had with her a device that interfered with the components in the Griffin Cybernetics gadgets that Clarke had given her, that is: the wristwatch and phone. Lexa wasn’t stupid and knew that the gadgets contained hidden devices that would activate when she wore them recording all her calls and texts most likely.Lexa had spoken to the genius Monty about it, who had managed to neutralize the components during that first week when Lexa did not know if she would continue to work for Griffin or not after their rough start. They had studied the components, which admittedly were amazing in terms of advanced technology, and after a great deal of effort and good teamwork, they had finally managed to find a way to block those hidden extra components.She could now take out the blocking components when she wanted privacy when communicating with her head office, other agents, or like now when she was about to work on the Griffin case. Sitting inside the limo, Lexa pulled out the listening gadgets that Monty had given her so she could then communicate with him in the middle, both listening to what was happening in this important meeting and recording it’s content.Upon listening in to the meeting, it was clear there was talk of technologically advanced components and prototypes that would be exported in a month, and then it would be a regular shipment to be carried out every three months, depending on the demand of buyers in the East. Lexa definitely needed to know more about that cargo if possible, and before it was sent to China. Maybe she could get a copy of those documents that were in the suite of her boss at some point she thought to herself.They seemed to finish the tour of the building before walking back to the limo. Lexa listened to the discussion intently as conversation between Clarke and her lawyer heated up immensely.....-Clarke, What the hell happened back at that meeting? - Collins asked irritably.... surprising Clarke who was looking out the window looking lost in thought. - What do you mean Colllins? - Answered an upset Clarke, who was now turning her head to face the man. Who the hell did he think he was to speak to her like that?- You were not at all concentrated back there. Your mind was not there, and had it not been for me being with you when you signed, you could have quite easily signed your death sentence and not even have been aware what damn name you wrote.. - he replied even more irritated. Collins was coming dangerously close to the CEO whilst raising his voice, and Clarke was struggling to believe his stupidity and obscene attitude. What the fuck had happened to her lawyer?- Don’t talk shit Collins. I am always aware when I sign contracts. What the fuck is wrong with you today? In case you forget, you're talking to your boss, so I'd advise you to get the fuck out of this car immediately.- No Clarke, I wont. I know you and your mind was completely elsewhere and I would bet that it has something to do with you panties being soaking wet ...
Collins did not get the chance to finish his sentence because his face was slammed hard against the window. Clarke held him by the neck, almost pouncing on the man who was clearly in shock. The other who looked on amazed was Lexa, as the force that Clarke had was amazing and the way she held the lawyer, almost choking him, indicated she knew martial arts and self defense extremely well. But what surprised Lexa most, was the speed of the movement, and the fury in the eyes of the blonde. It was as if she had suddenly become someone else, and was completely out of it. She would not have imagined Clarke Griffin to be violent, at least not in the way she had just witnessed. She could only be grateful that so far, she had not been on the receiving end. Her poor lawyer was turning blue in the face from shortness of breath...- You ever talk back to me, or mention my private life like that again and I will put you in the middle of the ocean Collins. Don’t you ever question my ways. You're a good for nothing shit, whom I pay very well to do your job and be attentive to the
documents that I sign. That's your only DAMN JOB YOU PIECE OF SHIT. Is that clear?- I.... Cla ... - Finn tried to answer, but couldn’t. He was totally paralyzed from shock. Clarke's hand was holding his neck pressed against the window and he could not believe it. It was the first time the CEO had shown such violence, and the lawyer was close to pissing his pants.- I asked if that was clear Collins?! - Shouted Clarke in his ear, who was almost beside herself in anger, but realised that she needed to loosen her grip on the man so that he could answer.- Yes ... i… yes clear ... You... STOP the limo please ... I need to get out .... - asked Finn, trying to breathe. His eyes were irritated as if he had been crying, and his neck and face were completely red. Clarke had dropped her arm from his neck, and the lawyer just wanted to get out of that limo, and away from this insane woman that he did not recognize.Collins coughed, and held his neck, whilst Clarke sat as if nothing had happened. She didn’t appear agitated, not even a tense expression upon her face. She pressed up her white coat and pressed the button to communicate with Lexa.- Lexa, pull over in the next possible place to park - ordered the very calm voice of the CEO- Yes Miss Griffin - Replied Lexa, a little in shock yet for what she just wittness back there, but sure some part of her was happy and proud of her boss.Hearing the request of the CEO, Echo turned her head back to see what was happening behind her. Lexa had heard the whole discussion due to the microphone, she had strategically placed earlier in the back of the limo, which was connected to her special headphones. After passing a couple of streets, the chauffeur parked the limo, and Collins immediately jumped out, holding his neck and loosening his tie. Lexa also climbed out of the car to check that he was well, although deep down, she really did not care. As far as she was concerned, he was a piece of shit who got what he deserved, even if perhaps Clarke was somewhat extreme in her reaction. Lexa did not notice the surprised eyes of both Clarke and Echo who watched carefully, as to why she had so quickly come to help the lawyer.- Mr Collins, are you all right? Do you need a drink, or would you like me to get you a taxi? - offered Lexa when approaching the man who was still trying to recover, and felt even more upset with the fact that the chauffeur could see what a state he was in.- Lexa leave me alone, and go back to being the chauffeur. Who the hell asked you for help? - Answered Collins abruptly and removing the hand that Lexa had placed on his shoulder. He practically spat the words surprising the brunette, who wished only for the CEO to finish the task that she had begun. Lexa immediately cursed herself for being so stupid as to rush out to help him.Clarke had wound her window down, and had heard the short conversation between the lawyer and her chauffeur not liking his reaction to Lexa at all.- Lexa, climb immediately back into the limo and take us to the restaurant. My lawyer can do what he wants in terms of returning back to the hotel - ordered Clarke in a clear and authoritative tone. Lexa was an idiot to go running to help him, and Finn was an ungrateful son of a bitch.- Yes Miss Griffin - Lexa answered without moving. Her intense eyes stared at the lawyer who was still bent over a little from Clarke’s brutal attack
- And Collins, the next time you speak to my employees that way, you will look hard for a new job, because I will be sure you dont even get a job as cutting tickets in a train line. Now go back to the hotel and reconstruct your damn picture of how tonight will go, and I'll excuse you from lunch. - Clarke added with determination.The lawyer immediately approached her window with his hand raised in a clear sign of wanting to give a slap to the damn woman who had already tested his patience. That crazy bitch...Suddenly, Finn's hand was going for the face of Clarke, but was blocked by the body of Lexa who obstructed his way. The chauffeur looked pretty threatening, whilst Echo added to the fierce image infront of him by standing next to Lexa. Clarke had been completely blocked by the cute ass and back of Lexa. Was really the chauffeur protecting her? And really, what the hell happened to that idiot Collins? Was he really going to attempt to slap her? Thought Clarke with numerous questions racing around her head.- Is there a problem here? - asked Echo, whilst looking into the angry eyes of the lawyer, who did not know who he wanted to attack first. He knew deep down though that he would lose...- I think not Echo. Mr Collins does not feel well and will return to the hotel in a taxi - replied Lexa, not taking her intense green eyes off the lawyer for even a second, challenging him in the same way that the bodyguard to her side was.- What the hell's going on out there? - Shouted Clarke. - Lexa I have given an order, I do not want to be late. Echo, get into the limo right now, and Collins, we'll talk about this later, now fuck off away from me. Come on now, it's getting late…Finn Collins finally retired from the scene, cursing the women. Both Echo and Lexa watched him leave and then met eyes and nodded at the same time, before climbing back into the limo again. Clarke shook her head and raised the window again. Was she losing control over all her employees? she cursed to herself.
The CEO could not quite process what was happening, but it was very clear that she did not like it when Collins had dared to mention something related to her attraction to her new chauffeur. She supposed that her reaction had been a little over the top and aggressive, but he had simply pressed an internal explosion button that Clarke did not know she possessed. She was surprised at the force that she had used to capture and hold his neck, even leaving marks. Something was not right with her, and she needed to find that control again or she would be in serious trouble.
Lunch lasted for two long hours, after which Lexa took Clarke and Echo back to the hotel where they were staying. When she dropped them at the door, Clarke approached her window to talk.- Lexa, you need to come up to my suite in ten minutes, and do not be late. I'm very busy this afternoon.- Yes Miss Griffin.Lexa could not imagine what the hell her boss wanted now, but simply returned the limousine back to the luxury hotel garage, then caught the elevator up to the floor of her’s and Clark’s suite. She first went to her own room and removed the bloody uniform jacket that was drowning her. She kept on her open white shirt, but also stripped off her tie.Entering the suite of her boss, after the CEO gave her permission, she found Clarke sitting on the balcony of her suite, wearing only the white coat she wore from last night and this morning. She was sipping what looked like a fresh fruit juice. It was pretty hot that afternoon in the city of Las Vegas.Lexa approached the balcony, stopping at the door of it, and watched the CEO for a moment.- Sit Lexa, do you want to drink a tropical fruit juice? It’s very good and refreshing. It's hot, you should hydrate better. I have not see you drinking enough fluids today. - Clarke said, looking over her shoulder and motioning with her hand towards the pitcher containing refreshing juice next to an empty glass. - Yes, I’d love to. Thank you Miss Griffin, but please don’t worry about me- spoke Lexa softly.The brunette was beginning to like this side of her boss. She knew the CEO tried to hide it, but she knew she cared for her. She smiled and sat in the empty chair opposite Clarke, pouring herself a glass of juice.- Do not take it personally, I just want my staff in good condition, and in your case, so you do not have an accident because you are dehydrated whilst driving- Clarified Clarke a little nervously. She would not let Lexa misinterpret her actions.
- Of course, I understand. You wanted to talk to me about something? - Lexa smiled to himself, watching as the CEO doubled her efforts not to show the great interest she had in her.- Look Lexa... It's about what happened this morning. I need you to understand something, and will explain this now for you due to the simple fact that you working for me is very new still. I still do not know enough about you, and you might be somewhat confused. I just wanted to talk about what happened last night between us, and wanted to explain to you why you found me in your bed this morning. I never sleep with anyone, it was really just about me not wanting to call housekeeping... and.... - explained Clarke trying to sound very calm and normal.
Actually, she wanted very much to apologize for being so rude to Lexa, but that definitely was not going to happen, so she opted for a better explanation instead. But she was suddenly interrupted by Lexa, who immediately noticed her intentions, and how much it was paining her to express them.- No need to explain yourself Miss Griffin, I understand perfectly. It was not a bother for me to share my bed with you. I just found you rude in the way you stated the reasons. - Clarified the brunette. She felt it was very cute of Clarke to "stoop" to giving explanations apologetically, but she wasn’t going to let things be that easy. She immediately noticed though how Clarke’s brow furrowed.... Ohhh ohhhh ....- I... Lexa, you just need time to get to know me and my ways of doing and saying things. I know some things I say may sound harsh but it's nothing personal. You must always remember that you and I have nothing but a boss and employee relationship. I imagine you understand that... yes? - Clarke was continuing to maintain her position at any cost.- Yes, I understand things well. I have not imagined anything else Miss Griffin if that's what worries you.- What worries me Lexa is that this will be a problem for our working relationship. If you want to work for me, you must simply obey my rules, and not question them, certainly not to my face. If you can follow these rules and learn not to take anything personally, then there will be no future problems between us. Both will get our own benefits if you can accept this – Keep explained Clarke, who really did not want her chauffeur to give up on her.- From my side, there will be no problem Miss Griffin. You have explained everything to me, and sometimes I need some time to know my limits. But nothing that will cause problems in the future. - Lexa called the truce in mental strife, noting that Clarke was actually urging her not to give up on her so easily. She wanted her to give her time for their strange relationship to develop, like that of "mutual benefits". Her lips curled, sending a clear message to the crotch of Clarke, who immediately poured another glass of juice. The heat was playing havoc with her body.- Well, I'm glad to hear that. Now drink the juice. And Lexa.... You've done well today with the inept of Collins. Christ knows what happened to him, but I guess the heat sometimes wreaks havoc on some more than others. - Clarke wanted to say a simple "thank you" but that word was out of her vocabulary.She did her best to express it in other words. She had really liked the way that Lexa had protected her with her own body from that hand of Finn who was aiming for her cheek. That reminded her that she had to speak to the idiot lawyer. There would be no repeat of his earlier attitude.- Yes, I imagine. However, if you'll excuse me, I did not like the somewhat violent attitude of your lawyer towards you.- Oh ... don’t give importance to that Lexa. He can never hurt me. He knows that he would lose everything if he dared to touch one hair on my head without my permission. Now I have to keep to my day, I just wanted to clarify certain points with you - spoke Clarke, moving restlessly in her chair and ending the conversation with her chauffeur.- Yes, of course Miss Griffin. Excuse me for asking, but perhaps you might need me for the rest of the day? - asked Lexa. She wanted to be sure that she would not have to rush to a call from the CEO requesting her assistance.- Why Lexa?- questioned Clarke suspiciously. - Do you have something to do that is more important than being attentive to what I might need? - Clarke looked at her maliciously, raising her left eyebrow, intrigued to know what Lexa’s plans for the rest of the day were.- No, of course not. It's just that it's my birthday as well.... I wanted to get out a little, maybe do a little shopping around town. - Lexa explained a little nervously, still trying to put in a good performance as a submissive and responsible employee.- Oh... yeah, right, it is your birthday Lexa. Well, you can have the rest of the day off. But take your watch with you, just in case I might need you later. Actually... I really would have liked to invite you to the event tonight. - Clarke immediately cursed herself for not controling the impulses that caused her to say such a stupid thing. Lexa immediately looked surprised, raising her eyebrow and curling the corners of her lips. Clarke knew she had made the foolish mistake of raising the ego of this woman.- With me..? Do you not think it would be strange to turn up to an event like that with your chauffeur Miss Griffin? - Lexa was enjoying this mistake from Clarke, and she had to admit that listening to that desire had made her heart skip a beat. Clarke wanted them to go as a her partner, or at least show it in public.- It’s obvious why I have not invited you Lexa, it would be unprecedented.... it was just an expression. Well, no matter... you can now retire and enjoy your free afternoon and your birthday... maybe... no, that's all. "fucking hell Clarke, you're so fucking ..." she shouted at herself internally after stammering when responding to her employee, who still held that sparkling glint in those green eyes and that damn curve in the corner of those lips. God! She wanted to kiss her right there.- Miss Griffin ermmm... well, have fun at the event. Do not worry if you need me, just send me a text message. - Lexa replied as she stood to leave. Her ego felt inflated to the maximum from the short time that she had shared with the CEO in her suite.- So I will Lexa. Have a good afternoon - replied Clarke with a smile.Lexa was about to leave when suddenly she was stopped by the hand of Clarke, who had stood up and now held her forearm, pulling her to her utter surprise to place a kiss on her cheek near the corner of her lips. The brunette smiled, not really expecting it.- Happy Birthday Lexa - Clarke said, just clearing her lips from the soft skin from the beautiful face of the somewhat flustered brunette. She spoke almost whispering suggestively. The CEO would certainly have liked to have done more with those tempting lips, right and then.- Thanks Cla... Miss Griffin - Lexa was a little dazed, and about to devour her boss’s mouth but knew that she simply could not do that. Clarke knew how much she wanted to kiss her on the mouth, but control was important to Clarke. For now the brunette would follow the play of desire. She was learning fast with the blonde, and they were jousting. It seemed to be a question of who fell first into temptation.- Lexa just go now... I'm late... - Clarke said looking at her lips with darkened eager eyes, dampening her lower lip. This woman made her lose control so easily that she was afraid. She was pleased to acknowledge though that the chauffeur learned quickly regarding the desire content and she was enjoying that very much.Lexa left Clarke’s suite somewhat surprised from the cordial and pleasant chat. Incredibly Cruella had calmed down, and even given explanations for her bloody rude actions that morning. She knew that it was the CEO’S way of apologizing without actually saying it, but the explanation was enough, and had left the brunette shocked. And then there was that sudden kiss, so close to her lips. Lexa had felt a lot of strength and emotion from Clarke when she felt those lips on her cheek. Was she finally getting under the skin of hard Clarke griffin? She felt happy about it, because it would make her operation a whole lot easier to fulfill, when the air was not filled with tension between them.Lexa was noticing certain details of how slyly Clarke took care of her, even though she constantly told her that it was nothing personal. She had defended her not only to Niylah and Echo, but now also against her idiot lawyer. And where did that desire come from to invite her to such an important event as her partner?Lexa’s foolish heart started racing away, followed very quickly by her mind. She now had several things that she should celebrate for her birthday and her apparent success in conquering the CEO. Her cute new Swedish girlfriend would be waiting for her in half an hour, so she decided to get a move on in getting ready.Meanwhile in Clarke’s suite, the CEO had been biting her lips after kissing Lexa so close to her lips for her birthday. She was actually desperate to have kissed her so hard and directly on that tempting mouth, and to take her back to her bed, but she wanted to wait for the right moment to devour those fleshy and soft lips, and it was still too early for that. She needed to be more sure of Lexa and learn her true story and intentions.Leaving her impending momentary fever, she dialed a number that she had in her phone. The call was answered immediately by the voice of a man on the other side.- I just sent the photos of the woman I need you to follow. Wait immediately in front of the hotel Caesars. I want you to follow her and see where she goes. Take photos and videos, especially if she is with someone, and report back to me immediately- ordered Clarke precisely to the man on the other side of the line.- As you say Miss Griffin. Do not worry about anything. I will communicate any activity of this women back to you. - The man answered with a firm voice.- Very well, and Miller... be very careful. She is very perceptive and can easily notice if someone is following. - Clarified the CEO, knowing that Lexa was very thorough and attentive in everything that she did. In the limo, Clarke had noticed that the chauffeur had been very attentive to her altercation with the lawyer, witnessing also, her brutal reaction.- Yes Miss Griffin. I promise you, she will not notice my presence - Miller said before hanging up.Clarke ended the conversation by holding the phone to her chin. She prayed that this informant would have nothing to send her and that Lexa had understood her orders that whilst she worked for her, she was not to have any kind of sexual relations with neither men or women. But beyond that, the CEO needed to know the level of loyalty that Lexa had towards her, and the privacy they had begun sharing clearly among themselves. Clarke needed to know how much she could trust that woman.Next, she called her secretary, the ever effective Harper... - Hello Harper- Hello Miss Griffin. Is everything okay out there? How is business going? - Harper asked, a little worried on the other side of the line. She was somewhat surprised by the call from her boss.
- Yes Harper, all very well here. Listen, I need you to get me two first class plane tickets to the island of Maui in Hawaii, coming out of there from San Francisco in the afternoon.- Okay Miss Griffin. Are the tickets for you and Mr Collins?- No, they are for me and.... Alexandria Woods.- Harper held her breath thinking she had misunderstood. Was her boss about to go to Hawaii with her beautiful new chauffeur? Well, she wasn’t one to judge, Harper had also felt the enormous attraction that green-eyed brunette produced whenever she was around women, and her boss was not a robot.There was a sudden silence on the other side of the line that bothered Clarke. She knew that Harper was somewhat surprised when she was given the name of her chauffeur to travel with her, and it bothered a bit, she felt exposed somehow.- Harper! Are you there? What the hell is wrong with you?! - hissed Clarke, raising her voice, clearly irritated and bringing Harper back to the mainland.- Ermmm... Yes, excuse me Miss Griffin, so sorry. I will order the tickets and send them straight to your email. Excuse me, but should I arrange for a third ticket for your bodyguard? - Harper asked quietly, hoping to somehow confirm what kind of trip her boss was planning in her head. She knew she was being nosy, but was dying to know, although she immediately regretted being so, knowing the CEO would not appreciate it.- Not Harper, only will I be travelling with Miss Woods, we will be spending all week visiting my sister. Cancel my meetings this week, and that trip to New York on Thursday. Tell them that I had to travel urgently, but do not say where or with whom. Is that clear? - snapped Clarke, somewhat annoyed. She was no fool and knew her secretary had only offered to get a ticket for Echo, simply to try to learn more about this unexpected trip with her chauffeur. Since when had Harper become so nosy about her private affairs? She needed to review her chip when she returned to her mansion something was going wrong.- Yes Miss Griffin. When will you you return? - Harper asked, showing some nervousness in her voice.- Saturday afternoon will be fine. That's all Harper, now send the tickets later. - Said the CEO rather cuttingly to her gossipy secretary.- I will send them as soon as I have possession of them Miss Griffin. You have a good night and a safe trip to Hawaii. - Harper attempted to sound friendly and regretful, although she knew she had angered her boss.- Yes, good evening to you too Harper, and I’m sure that I don’t need to remind you that my private affairs are purely and exclusively mine right? - No Miss Griffin, please excuse me... - Goodbye Harper - finished Clarke, before abruptly cutting the call short.Clarke had decided to take Lexa to meet her younger sister. Why? Because she needed her beloved sister to help her unmask this woman if she could. She knew there was something about Lexa, and for the first time in her life, she was not able to decipher what that was on her own. Clarke felt that she had reached a true crossroads, and was heading straight for a brick wall. Karolina also had a very sharp sixth sense when it came to working people out, and was rarely wrong either. Studying psychology had also helped her discover people’s hidden personalities.If Clarke was honest with herself though, there was another reason for her wanting to make that trip, far from the world around them currently. She wanted to spend time with the brunette in a completely different setting, obviously only for the purposes of trying to get her trust, sharing another side of herlsef more “human” “family side” and with that maybe make Lexa open up to her, knowing who she really was, Clarke told herself.She decided to ignore the other reason which kept flashing up in her mind several times. She simply hoped that her employee would expose her true self once she was relaxed and see that Clarke wasnt that cold mind bitch after all. In San Francisco, the work environment that they were surrounded by, was making things more difficult than what they needed to be she justified to herself.She decided to push the irritating thoughts to the back of her mind, and to take a nice relaxing bath, then be served by a masseuse. Later she would be visited by a costume designer, makeup artist and hairstylist to prepare her for the evening event that was taking place in the hotel where she was staying.
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Half an hour later, at five o'clock, the elevator doors opened, allowing Lexa to step out and immediately spotted the beautiful Frida sitting in the hotel lobby on her iPhone, entertaining herself whilst smiling. The brunette watched her for a moment before approaching. Lexa felt a soft spot for this woman, she seemed a warm individual, nice and very pleasant to talk to, most likely open to everything, but she also knew that the evening would be lacking that true intimacy, as Lexa was not seeking affection or warmth of tenderness from this woman, when celebrating her birthday, she was looking for a good fuck, without thinking to much about anything else but enjoying sexual pleasure.Finally, she approached Frida, they smiled at each other when she appeared startled and greeting her with kisses on both cheeks and rather flirtatious glances. Both knew how they really wanted the evening to end.They left the hotel and headed towards the city center, walking along busy streets, and chatting generally about random stuff. After a nice coffee they both decided to get a drink. The sunset was falling in Las Vegas, with an array of colors in the sky in shades of reds, and oranges. It was a real spectacle for the eyes.They sat at a somewhat remote table which was intimate and cozy, with dimmed lights. Immediately they were served by a waitress who asked about cocktails. Lexa decided on a Mojito and Frida a Sex on the Beach. Then the real talk started between the two...- Well... I must tell you Agent Woods, it is a real pleasure to finally meet you - blurted out Frida, causing Lexa to spit out her drink of mojito that she had just sipped into her mouth.- Sorry? What did you say? I believe that.... - Lexa was somewhat shocked, and continued to stare at the beautiful woman who continued drinking from her glass. - Don’t worry Lexa, we work for the same team. Secret Service Agent Royal Danish Mette Jensen. Again it's a pleasure to meet you, I've heard a lot about you in recent years. - she said stretching her hand out to the brunette, still not convinced that Lexa really believed her.
- I... sorry, but I really do... - Lexa was still in denial about her real identity, but Mette Jensen understood her position so took a small object from her bag, before looking over at the brunette.- Wait, we need to make this legal or suspicion will keep in your mind and I understand you - she hurriedly said to Lexa.Frida, or rather the Mette Jensen agent pulled out a small device with which she communicated immediately, calling for the US Inspector FBI agent Anya Forrest, leaving Lexa open mouthed. Apparently, the cute Swedish stewardess really was Danish nationality and was clearly not a simple stewardess, but a secret agent like Lexa, called Mette Jensen.- Inspector Forrest? Yes, I am here and communicating with your Woods Agent. Yes, I think she need to hear that from yourself. - Mette said, speaking on the device with the voice of none other than the true boss of Lexa, and her lifelong friend.- Anya!??? What the hell is this? Why...? - Lexa was becoming more and more infuriated by the second. She was livid that no one had informed her about her Nordic colleague, causing her to look like a complete idiot.- Lexa, shut up and listen to me. Agent Jensen will be informing the Danish secret service of developments. She is part of the operation like you. She started working for Griffin a year ago when we first started attempting to infiltrate, trying at first to get under the skin of Griffin, but we had no luck with that, so we chose you for the task. Now you know I want to stay informed about all respective positions. - Clarified Anya, cutting all questions from Lexa. Knowing her old friend, she knew that the brunette was upset by the lack of information. But knowing she was on a date with Agent Jensen also indicated to Anya that her friend could never stay away from her carnal weakness.- Fine Anya... But could you not have told me the truth and warned me that other agents were working on the mission alongside me? Excuse me but I feel like a fucking idiot because of you... - answered a very upset Lexa, whilst the Jensen agent looked on, somewhat amused.- Lexa! Do not talk to me like that, remember I'm your fucking boss, and Lexa… dont fuck with her! Understood? You just need to focus your crotch on the goal you have been ordered, to conquer and get under Griffin’s skin. Stop looking for other agents to fuck in order to calm your fever ... - answered her irritated boss, angering Lexa even more, although her friend knew deep down that what Anya had said was right.- Anya! How dare you think I... ?! - Lexa vainly tried to defend her honor, but only succeeded in producing a slight laugh from the Danish agent who was listening to all the conversation. Agent Woods was well known in the world of secret agents, along with her great weakness for sex. Agent Jensen had heard very interesting rumors about Woods and her enthusiasm in exchanging sexual fluids and couldn’t deny that she was desperate to experience bedding the brunette herself.- Lexa....just remember... You have a severe weakness for blondes. Do not mix work with pleasure or you will be exposed. I need you to focus on the goal and do not tease the CEO. If she know’s that you're fucking the hostess, Griffin will dismiss you both. And that goes for you to agent Jensen. I hope you both show decorum and responsibility whilst on the field. Remember the importance of this mission.- Hell, Anya! You're a fucking nightmare... Anya? Anya?.... Inspector Forrest had cut communication, leaving Lexa with the words in her mouth, while the Danish agent sat in front of her with smiling and mischievous eyes, taking the small device from her hands.- Well, do you think we can maintain decorum and responsibility Agent Woods?- I ... hmmm ... I do not know ...- smirked Lexa- Well, you know, Agent Forrest is in Washington ... we can always be discreet you and I Agent Woods? From what I've heard about you is that you're pretty quiet... and very good too...- Hey hey hey... Agent Jensen, do you like me or are you insinuating that we should disobey our boss for one night? You heard what Anya said - Lexa replied smirking. She was delighted with the Danish agent for what she was implying. Agent Jensen simply laughed and leant forward, taking a sip of her drink...- If you say so Agent Woods! So, how about we have dinner at a nice restaurant I
know not far from here, and then... then we'll see... Besides, I understand that it is your birthday, correct?
- Yes, you’re correct Mette...it is my birthday. Do you by any chance have a special treat for me? Whispered Lexa suggestively...- Hmmm... maybe, who knows. But I have no doubt that we will celebrate. Now tell me, how are you doing with your mission so far today with Cruella?- Yes, Cruella... this woman is a real case, but I guess you already know that? - laughed Lexa. - A year ago you began working for her? Tell me about that, and how have you managed to cope for so long? - Lexa became very interested in what Jensen had to say. The girl had already put her in a better mood since Anya’s reveal, and she was looking forward to celebrating her birthday with an intense orgasm.- Oh, well I was on a trip with Griffin that she made to Sweden to close a business deal, and on her way back to America I infiltrated. We got chatting and I told her that I worked for an airline. We flirted a lot.... and you know how long those trips are, so at some point during the night, she asked me to visit the bathroom with her to convince me to work for her. - Lexa was left open-mouthed. So Clarkie liked to fuck women in small bathrooms on airplanes ... interesting!- Are you saying you fucked Griffin on a commercial airliner? - Asked Lexa not sure if she really wanted to know the answer.- Yep, I did! I too was surprised by her sudden desire, but the experience was hot as hell. She ordered me as to what she wanted me to do to her in that small bathroom and...- Okay, I think we can skip the details don’t you think? They are irrelevant. So how did you end up on the small privately owned Jet? - Lexa cut the story from her colleague short. She really did not want to hear too many details of the sexual encounter between Clarke and Mette.- Well, Griffin proposed that I work for her in her private plane and obviously I accepted, as after all... that was the goal. I hope you have more luck in conquering her, and getting under her skin than I did, because obviously, I couldn’t manage it. So now I get to watch her on flights, bug her seat, and in particular I am dedicated to investigating that idiot lawyer Collins, who is a damn shit.- Collins... Oh yeah? Don’t talk to me about that prat ... what have you learned from him? - asked Lexa. That guy smelled bad and she was even more suspicious of him now. - Well, I managed to get into his pants, but aside from that this guy plays well. It seems that the guy is playing both ends. A few months ago he was seen connecting with someone and passing on sensitive information about Griffin Cybernetics. He is very careful, but hopefully we will soon know who is the person for whom he is also working for, and clearly betraying Griffin.
I believe his goal is to get hold of the company and the family fortune. He is both naive and idiotic in his thinking though, if he believes that Clarke will fall in his network so easily.
Since you have infiltrated, it has become very clear if I may say, that this guy has had his options cut off with the CEO since you arrived on the scene. Looks like Clarke has cut her links to the lawyer. It seems that you've accomplished what no one could yet manage, and she has developed a full sexual obsession with you. Congratulations Woods... good job - spoke the Danish agent smiling raising her cocktail to clink with the glass of Lexa, toasting the apparent triumph.Lexa had listened attentively to her colleague wanting to know all the details of Agent Jensen’s relationship with Clarke, but for some reason the brunette did not want to hear the details of that single encounter in the bathroom of the airplane between her colleague and the CEO. It made her feel nauseous and annoyed, so she decided to pay more attention to what Agent Jensen had told her about the attorney playing for both ends. ‘Interesting’, she thought to herself, trying to imagine who Collins might be working for. The list could be huge since Clarke had many enemies in business as competitors who had died from infiltrating her company and stealing the secrets from robotic and advanced projects.The officers continued chatting about their progress during dinner. They didn’t talk much about their private lives, and agreed that they definitely would not leave Vegas without exchanging more information of the mission in which they were involved. They had decided that both needed a good night of sex and entertainment.Trying to be discreet, they moved away a little from the city, and moved more towards the desert to get a motel on one of the routes. There, they paid for a
room and left the warm summer night for the privacy of their temporary accommodation. They were both blissfully unaware of the man that Clarke had hired to follow Lexa that he had been watching and taking pictures of their suggestive attitude, especially the moment where they had entered the motel and were unable to keep their hands off of each other between heated kisses.Photos and videos had immediately been sent to Clarke, who at that time was in the middle of an event that she had to attend with her lawyer Collins. He still had some visible marks on his neck that he had tried to hide with some makeup. Clarke was somewhat surprised with herself to have left those marks on Finn. Normally she was not someone violent who reached such extremes, but the lawyer had foul mouthed Lexa, and she was not going to allow it.She was in the midst of a very boring talk with one of the Chinese entrepreneurs, when her phone vibrated in her briefcase. She immediately excused herself to go to the bathroom and once she was in the huge ladies toilets she sat herself down on one of the closed toilet lids to review what Miller had sent her. He was the only one to be sending her something during those hours.Her face immediately became so tense that she was worried her jaw may break as she looked at the photos and videos of Lexa and that damn Swedish flight attendant. They had clearly spent the evening together laughing, toasting, talking animatedly, and exchanging flirtatious glances that said it all. And the grand finale was the entrance into that motel in the desert, where their hands and passionate kisses were all over each other.Clarke was so furious that she immediately raised her leg and gave such a fierce kick to the closed door infront of her that it flew off its hinges falling precipitously to the ground, leaving the CEO in shock. "SHIT GRIFFIN, control yourself damn you! FUCKING SON OF BICH WOODS YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS! "Meanwhile, in the motel room.... Lexa and Mette had closed the door and attacked each others mouths furiously. Lexa immediately grabbed the Danish agent blonde's waist, pushing her against the wall to expose her neck hungry to feel that passion.
Mette allowed Lexa to have her way, understanding that she was with another dominant similar to how Griffin had been. It actually amused her as she tried to imagine how Lexa would grapple with the CEO with them both being sexually dominant. But at that time, she honestly she did not care. She had heard so many rumors about the dark green eyed agent that was at present ravishing her neck with kisses, that she was just desperate to know if the rumours fell short. She was feeling aroused in so many places from the wondering hands of Lexa that it was as though the incredible woman had more than two hands, and she was already bordering on delirious.Wasting no time, Lexa's hands unbuttoned Mette’s trousers and lowered them slightly, introducing her nimble hands to the warm and wet vagina that she had exposed. She started to stroke and rub the swollen clit whilst Mette started to grind against her hand and moan in pleasure burying her face in Lexa’s neck. Mette felt tight, but that didn’t stop Lexa from penetrating her with two of her long, skilled fingers. It was perhaps more than she would have wished for as initially the sensation felt somewhat sharp, but Mette let her know immediately that she had liked it and encouraged her to continue.The Danish blonde immediately removed her black shirt, with Lexa helping her to lower her pants even more whilst she kept frantically moving her hips against the body of Lexa and those hands that were building her up towards a powerful orgasm. The brunette was rubbing her G-spot masterfully, and the shrieks and groans that were being released from her mouth made it obvious that she was going to cum at any moment.Suddenly, Lexa pulled out. She wanted to feel more, she was to restricted by the soaked panties of her companion, and her trousers which were still only halfway down so she wasted no time in pulling both items of clothing down urgently, as the blonde agent helped her take off the remaining clothes, and then helped Lexa do the same with her own.Once they were both finally naked, the brunette looked at Mette with such enormous mischief in her eyes that it shook the blonde to her core. Her eyes were full of desire, dark, almost black. Lexa started to walk them both back to the bed that was situated in the middle of the small room.- Sit down gorgeous and open those legs for me... - ordered Lexa in a very suggestive and husky voice.- Oh... Agent Woods, the rumours are true I see... - answered Mette smirking, whilst sitting on the bed and opening her legs wide eager to feel the brunette that had taken her to the brink of orgasming, and who was making her clit throb even harder from only the intense gaze that Lexa was piercing her with.
- Oh yeah? Well, I'm glad I haven’t disappointed you beautiful... God! Look at you... You're so wet for me... let me prove that...The blonde did exactly what was asked, smiling and very excited. Those long fingers of Lexa had done wonders already and she was desperate to cum in that beautiful mouth. Lexa approached her and knelt.... opening her legs a little more, looking up at her full of desire and lust, before burying her face in those beautiful blond curls. The brunette started licking soft and long strokes up her warm slit and around the swollen clit of the Danish beauty. It felt amazing and wild, and Lexa could feel the pressure of Mette’s hands on her scalp, and those nails digging into her head.But whilst she was in the midst of feasting from the blonde beauty, Lexa's mind started interfering and bringing up images of Clarke from when her face had been buried deep in her sex making her cum so strong in her mouth. The brunette began to lose concentration on what she was doing, whilst her lover demanded her attention desperate to cum. Lexa felt something seriously disturbing in that very moment, all she wanted was for it to be Clarke that she was kneeling before, not the blonde agent that was moaning and grinding into her. Lexa felt a huge void, the need to rush out of the room, and she wondered what the fuck was she doing???. Everything going through her head was so damn confusing, and at that moment, she hated herself but even more so Clarke. She was disturbed and stood up abruptly her companion looked at her completely confused, not understanding what the hell was going on.Mette somehow guessed what was happening with her partner, but her body desperately needed to release the pressure between her legs. Unfortunately, the symptoms of Griffin's footprints were very clear, this woman had definitely got inside Lexa's head.The blonde immediately stretched out her hands to touch Lexa, pulling her towards her. The brunette seemed lost in thought, but moved closer. Mette took her face with both hands and kissed her lips with passion, trying to bring Lexa back down to earth.Lexa was finally able to react to the kiss, waking from her momentary blackout. She separated her lips from Mette, hungry to watch these Nordic blue eyes twinkling. Immediately Lexa turned to her and without wasting time took two of her fingers to penetrate her wet, silky vagina again a little more rude than she really wish, but her nordic lover seemed to liked. She was rewarded with cries of pleasure until finally Mette came hard and threw herself back on the bed still shaking with spasms from the great climax that Lexa had given her.Even though she was still struggling internally with those crazy feelings, Lexa began to climb onto the bed, opening her legs and pulling her dripping fingers from the blondes soaking vagina. She draped her body along Mette’s, and looked up to her beautiful face with a sly smile.The left hand of the brunette took the face of the Danish agent, squeezing her cheeks and making her mouth open in an "O" shape. The blonde's eyes were mischievous, and her body still aroused lost in the intense green eyes of agent Woods. She was getting more and more excited again from the anticipation of what was coming next.Lexa curled the corners of her lips, in that sexy smirk, feeling powerful, and proceeded to introduce her wet fingers in to the blondes open mouth....- Mette, clean my fingers now... Oh yeah, like that.... You are such a good girl... Ohhhhh I can see that you like that huh?... I bet that you want them penetrating you in another wet place don’t you? - Lexa asked excitedly whilst slowly thrusting her fingers with delight into the mouth that was devouring them with pleasure, resulting in delicious spasms shooting through her underbelly, feeling her groin so ready to cum.Mette continued to taste those long fingers soaked in her own vaginal juices, making her body shudder, and listening to the deep groans from her dominant lover. She could only nod her head, and smile at her lewd questions, knowing what Lexa meant with penatrating in another place, whilst sucking those expert fingers, which a moment ago had made her delirious from pleasure. She definitely wanted them in all the places in her body that they would fit, she thought to herself, lusting after them madly.- I figured that beautiful... but first, you will make me cum hard in that sexy mouth of yours - groaned Lexa with lust.Lexa didn’t wait for an answer, and couldn’t wait a moment longer. She withdrew her fingers and immediately moved her body up the bed, straddling Mette and hovering her sex over the blonde’s waiting mouth. The excited woman immediately grabbed Lexa’s smooth ass with both hands, and began the delightful task of licking and swirling her soft tongue all through Lexa’s wet folds, and working her way up to her swollen clit. Lexa let out deep groans, and for a moment closed her eyes allowing images once again to drift through her mind.Once again, Clarke’s face was the first image that came to her mind, but this time it was different. This time it simply raised her pleasure to the highest level, and she began to grind her hips with intensity pleasure... - Ohhhhh... God... Cla... Mette... That feels sooo good babe.... You are so beautiful..... You're great.... Ahhhhhhh... I'm ready…. I will..... Ohhhhhhhhhh…. Lexa came with great pleasure, carried away by the waves of an intense orgasm, rubbing her sex over that expert mouth of the Danish beauty. She could not help imagining Clarke under her crotch and bringing her to paradise without limits. But her enthusiasm soon faded, causing her to land hard. She lowered her eyes and was met with mischievous blue eyes that looked up at her from between her trembling legs. Noting with some frustration that this definitely was not Clarke's face. Lexa felt a lump in her stomach, a strange feeling that she could not explain and cursed. She did not understand why she could not shake the image of the CEO from her head, but did not want to discuss it either. Even worst she was trying to hide that suddenly humidity that she was feeling in her green intensive eyes, looking up the celling of that room, desperatly trying to concentrate in breath, in fight those sensitive stupid stranger feelings.Her companion continued to caress her with licks and passionate kisses, nipping those hard and needy nipples and sucking them into her mouth, making her moan once again. Mette was eager and slipped her own bra off to reveal firm breasts almost as large as those of Clarke."Damn you Griffin, get out of my fucking head and let me enjoy this!" Lexa shouted to herself, getting even more frustrated. She didn’t want to be thinking in Clarke, she wanted to focus only in the gorgeous women that was lying beneath her in this bed right now. Not allowing her mind to run riot again with the image of her boss, she grabbed the exhausted body of Mette and tried to turn her, something her lover understood immediately and helped her with pleasure, lying herself face down on the bed. Lexa then put a pillow under the belly of the blonde, raising her ass up towards her.
- Now I want you to lifter up a little more that cute butt Mette. Yeah…. That's right, you’re such a good girl..... Now beauty, do you wanna feel agent Woods's good reputation?- Oh..... shiiiiit... Yes Lexaaaaaa. But before you continue... please look in my bag, you will find a lubricant gel... - That surprised Lexa, causing her to lose a bit of concentration but at the same time making her smile. Without pondering, she proceeded to slap one of Mette's ass cheeks, punishing her for being so forward and mischievous.- Oh... look how preventive was my good collage, agent Jensen… So she likes to be finger fucking her pretty ass with enough lubricant?- (Mette laugh mischievous) Well Agent Woods.... What can I say? I have heard many rumors of your good talents and tastes...- Aha... well, you'll feel my talents in every sense of the word soon Mette... give me a second - boasted Lexa, very confident of her sexual prowess...Lexa moved quickly. She did not want to lose her concentration again, so hurriedly reached into the bag to find the lubricating gel and finding it immediately. She quickly returned to the scene, her eyes full of excitement. This, she thought, was going to be an amazing experience.Without another word, she returned to give Mette another slap on the other ass cheek, making the Danish woman jump and moan at the same time. She then took both hands to that nice ass and gently pulled her cheeks apart, opening her tight entrance up to her. Lexa looked at that pretty ass with uncontrolled lust dropping enough of the transparent lubricant into the anal entrance to then be able to work her fingers slowly inside. - Oh that's right girl… relax those muscles there… just let me in babe… trust me… it's gonna be so great… Agent Woods knows well… yeah… like that… oh you really are such a good girl… - Lexa penetrated the entrance slowly, first with her thumb, feeling the walls of the woman dilating from her penetration. Feeling Mette start to relax, she changed to two of her long and soaked fingers, stepping up the pace, making her partner scream with pleasure. Lexa upped the show even more by moving her other hand to her soaking sex, and rubbing her clit hard as she continued to penetrate the other tight opening of Mette....- Oh SHIT! Shit… Lexa.... don’t stop... yes… please… more.... Give me more... - begged the desperate blonde, only for Lexa to respond by adding another finger to the penetration. At this moment, the brunette wished she had her harness and dildo to hand to really go full force with the kink... - You are opening yourself up to me wonderfully my good dirty girl .... Give me that cute little ass you have, because I want to make it mine... I want you to come for me Mette.... And you're gonna cum for me hard.... Now...... - demanded Lexa with a very husky and demanding voice.Following the orders of her dominant lover, the submissive side to her, forced her into an overwhelming and strong orgasm, resulting in her screaming out in pleasure from both cumming at the same time. Lexa was blinded by lust and the power of that moment, feeling the waves of the blonde’s strong climax that ripped through her body. Her fingers did not stop penetrating the blonde, who grinded back into her at the same time, wanting to feel more than those three long, delicious fingers penetrating her so fervently, making her feel the glory of the sensations, a strong anal orgasm.Undoubtedly Lexa Woods was a master of sex and was enjoying the experience with great pleasure, but honestly, the blonde agent did wish that they had had a small toy with which to enjoy the experience even more, but the agent did not complain as Lexa had been fantastic, and she was very honored to have experienced Lexa, given her reputation a huge plus A.Lexa felt when the wave of strong spasms from that good orgasm passed, and an empty feeling began to take over her body again, leaving her feeling dismayed. That exposed ass that she had the pleasure of penetrating with her fingers, making hers, was beautiful, but as she withdrew her fingers carefully, the previous feelings came rushing to her again, this woman was not the one whose slender back she wanted to be draped over, it didn’t belong to the CEO who was currently back at their hotel....The darkened green eyes of Lexa closed, lost again in her fantasies that led her to the back that she had kissed that morning in the bed of her suite. Her hands now caressed Mette’s waist, not noticing that the woman was not Clarke. But she felt so similar to the CEO, and for some strange reason she leaned back gently on to Metter's back and began kissing her gently, rubbing her nose in to her skin and trying to breathe the scent of Clarke’s ivory skin. She felt extremely frustrated when realization came flooding back that it was not Clarke she was snuggling up to, but her Danish colleague Mette, who was now totally relaxed and lying in bed, enjoying Lexa’s soft attentions.Lexa cursed, knowing that without a doubt, Clarke had buried in to her mind, under her skin, and it was very difficult to counteract those feelings of desire, of being alone with her, and feeling them with someone else.After both had rested for a while, the agents took a warm, relaxing bath, where they caressed each other and laughed. Both had enjoyed the moment, and although Mette could not complain, she could not leave aside her concerns whilst now dressed and standing next to the rumpled bed.- Lexa... I know it's not my place to say this, but I'm afraid I must warn you to be careful with that woman.- What do you mean Mette? - Lexa wasn’t to keen on the approach of her colleague. She cursed herself for having been so transparent with what had happened during the sex that they had enjoyed.- Clarke Griffin is getting into your mind, and under your skin... Look, I'm not insinuating anything, but I know that woman, and she can be dangerous if you let her manipulate you psychologically and sexually. - spoke Mette in a worried tone, whilst sitting closer to Lexa and stroking her brown hair.- Clarke Griffin does not manipulate me sexually, you're wrong there Mette, but I appreciate your concern. - Lexa answered somewhat irritated.She stood up from the bed, and away from the touch of Mette, who looked at her with some regret. She could see how much Clarke Griffin had wormed her way into the head of her sexy partner, and she also understood that due to simple pride Lexa would never admit to it. - Lexa... look at me.... - spoke Mette gently, while Lexa stood by the window of the room with her back to her. The brunette felt too exposed to her colleague and honestly was in no mood for personal therapy at this time.
- Believe me, that woman will make you lose your mind if you're not careful. I noticed when we were getting intimate that suddenly your mind was absent ... and Lexa, I can guess whom you were thinking about... am I right? - Mette pressed a little, but for Lexa it was enough. She cursed herself for being so obvious.- Mette.... look, you're a great girl, and I have really loved spending time with you, but I'm just not interested in this therapy attempt. Do not worry, I know how to handle people like Clarke Griffin, and no, she has not wormed herself into my mind or under my skin. I just need to find my way back, that's all. I’m sorry for my distractions... have been a little stress time lately, that's all. - Lexa apologized- Do not apologize Lexa... It has not bothered me at all. I've also had a great time tonight and you have helped me to vent a little. Nothing like good consensual sex, right? Now come on, we both need to get up early tomorrow to fly back to San Francisco. - Mette finally realized it was not her place to try to psychoanalyze her partner, but she was still worried. She knew that Agent Lexa Woods was one of the best in the world, so surely she would know how not to get involved with the target.Suddenly, the watch Lexa wore began to vibrate. She knew straight away who it was, and was grateful that she had not interrupted them during their time of pleasure, since celebrating her birthday had clearly come to an end.<< Clarke GriffinLexa, I hope you have enjoyed your free time. Tomorrow we are leaving for the airport at 12 noon. Goodnight. >> << Lexa Woods Okay thanks, I have done. I hope you enjoyed the event you attended. Good evening Miss Griffin. >> Lexa communicated the message, and then both her and Mette left the room, taking a taxi back to the city, but separating once they neared the hotel in order to arrive separately. Lexa walked a few blocks arriving later, so she wouldn’t be seen entering the hotel reception with the other agent.
Clarke wanted to give a lesson to her new employee, one she will never forget, but there would be no drama, just the good old Griffin style punishment. She had stupidly thought Lexa would respect her early wish of no contact with either sex but Lexa had clearly followed her carnal instincts and fucked her fellow employee in some seedy motel in the desert. At this moment in time, she felt very stupid for attempting to trust Lexa, and hoping that she did not disappoint, but Lexa obviously had, and as far as Clarke was concerned her submissive would pay handsomely for having such little loyalty.Lexa entered the floor where hers and Clarke’s suite was, and without knowing why she was very much tempted to knock on the door of her boss, but she gave up on the idea knowing it was late and Clarke was most likely asleep.She finally retired to her suite, got rid of her clothes and threw them in a plastic bag to wash them. She felt strangely dirty and did not know why, because she had bathed in the motel. She immediately got back into the shower, which definitely felt better than the seedy motel in the desert, and let the hot water and refreshing shower gel clean up what was needed.Once out of the bathroom, she still had those weird feelings of emptiness and even treason running through her body. "How long has it been since you have felt this way after fucking someone masterfully like you have done tonight with Mette?" Lexa wondered to herself. Something was not right, and she was dying to open the door leading to the suite where Clarke was, needing to see her desperately, not understanding why in the hell she will wish to do that. After several long minutes of thinking about what to do, she came to the decision that she needed to find the documents from the Chinese entrepreneurs and this was the perfect opportunity to enter her suite, find them and make copies. So she took her camera, and slowly opened the door to the suite of her boss. It was dark and she could not hear anything at all, she searched for several minutes for the damn documents very carefully. Finally finding them on the couch, under Clarke's bag.She immediately proceeded to open them and take pictures of each page without stopping to read, as she simply had no time for that, it would be too risky. She just dedicated herself to photographing the pages and instantly sending them to Monty, then eliminating copies from her camera, as she did not want to take risks if she was caught.Suddenly, she caught movement from the room where Clarke slept, her heart beats rise, putting out her small flashlight and camera immediately without being heard. Lexa placed the documents back exactly as they were to avoid suspicion. She knew the CEO was very thorough, and if she found the papers in a different position, it would attract attention and she would be the most likely suspect as she slept in the suite next door.Although Lexa knew her job was over and she had to return to her suite before Clarke got up and found her snooping in her suite, the brunette did not want to leave. She needed her, needed to see the blonde, although it was completely crazy. Cursing herself for the stupid and unprofessional decision she was about to make, she walked towards the bedroom and carefully opening the door, to see Clarke asleep in her bed.God! she thought, Clarke was so beautiful, and so peaceful, just as she had seen that morning. It was the most beautiful sight that her eyes had seen. She wanted to get under the sheets of the bed and hold her, hold her in her arms, kissing her body, and apologize for what she had just done with Mette... “What….?! Wait…?! What the fuck she just though?! Since when does she have to feel guilty for fucking?! “ thought Lexa to herself, shacking her head, shocked as to her line of thought...Anyway surprisingly her feet keep walked to the bed against her mental will. She sat by the sleeping body of the blonde, very carefull not to wake her. The light of the bright moon coming through the large window, it lit the angelic face of the CEO. The woman who had unfortunately crawled into her mind and under her skin. Lexa was well aware that this was happening, and knew she was totally screwed. She wondered how things were going to move forward, how would she counteract these feelings that cursed through her, making her want to hug the CEO and take her away from everything and everyone.Her mind, thank God, finally could reacted to the crazy moment, and upon realizing the danger she was running, and what might happen if her boss woke up and found her looking at her like some crazy loon, she shook her head, closing her eyes tightly and began to stand very slowly, turning her body to walk out of the room.But suddenly a hand grabbed her arm tightly pulling her, causing her to turn around in absolute panic. Their eyes met face to face with the piercing gaze from Clarke, making her whole being trembled at that inexplicably but very intense look.....
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- What are you doing here Lexa, what do you want? - Clarke snapped with intense eyes glaring at Lexa. Oddly enough, the brunette no longer feared her fate in the hands of this woman. She knew what she wanted, and why she was there.Silence again flooded the darkened room, only the sound of them both breathing could be heard. Neither sounded agitated, both were actually amazingly calm. But Lexa needed to answer Clarke’s question. And even when her mind was blocked, lost in the depths of the ocean chill that had her hypnotized. Her response was simply dictated from another part of her body that took over…- I want you Clarke... - whispered Lexa, keeping her passionate eyes on the blonde, who felt an electric shock go through her whole body with those four simple words, expressed so intense and so determined in order to convince Clarke that she was genuine.Clarke had felt betrayed and humiliated when she had seen the evidence of the disloyalty from her chauffeur. She was really lost in anger, and even she could feel hurt somehow?. The CEO wanted revenge, she wanted Lexa to feel what she was feeling, she wanted her kneeling on the floor begging her to accept her apology. She wanted to see her mourn and suffer and agonize when begging for forgiveness. She wanted to give a good lesson in power, and learn that nobody betrayed Clarke Griffin.But the CEO had never expected to find Lexa sitting on her bed in the middle of the night, with eyes full of regret and mixed emotions. She could not fully capture the emotion because they were all foreign to Clarke, but she could sense Lexa’s deep regret, and maybe even some embarrassment? Clarke was struggling to understand how someone who was as much of a womanizer as Lexa Woods, could feel this way so soon after fucking a woman as she had with that bitch stewardess, who would be heading back for Sweden early in the morning as far as Clarke was concerned. Clarke managed to see and feel the deep honesty in those words that sounded so strong in her mind and the rest of her anatomy which still trembled. "What the hell was she thinking? How could the anger and thirst for revenge that she had since she had seen the photos and videos that Miller sent her start to subside from simply looking in this woman’s eyes?”Clarke was confused and stunned and knew that she should urgently get Lexa out of her room as she could, not handle a battle right now with the way her defences were crumbling.Similar to Lexa, Clarke could not avoid being carried away by her impulses when she was around the brunette, not when her mind kept feeling emotions that were so deep. She loosened her grip on the arm of the brunette, her eyes turning warm, and she looked at the beautiful face of the woman who was causing havoc in her perfect and orderly world.Clarke raised her hand to Lexa’s forehead stroking gently like a little girl. The CEO didn’t really understand what she was doing…. But her mind somehow kicked back into some facts… “Do you just wanted to show some tenderness to that piece of shitty woman who betrayed you? What the fuck is wrong with you Griffin? Wake the hell up! That bitch just fucked another woman, and now she comes to you like a damn dog sorry for her betrayal just like that? She is a disloyal bitch, do not let ... "Something kicked in again though for the CEO and defused the negative components of self-defense in her mind. Her hand followed the contour of the brunettes beautiful face, still staring and lost in those woods eyes that invited her to look deeper and deeper into them without fear. When she reached the end of that long, well-defined chin, Clarke stood there... her blue eyes now looking down to those open lips, and back to green eyes that had turned as dark as hers.She looked at those thick, soft lips with such desire, the same that she had felt in her groin last night when she had kissed her body so sweetly and so intensely at the same time. She was desperate to devour her lips, but her mind slipped back to those damn pictures and videos of Lexa passionately kissing the Swedish whore a couple of hours ago. Her blue eyes immediately cooled, and a look of a wry smile crept over her face, feeling the edge of the betrayal of the brunette in her very soul. It reminded her that she was still hurt, still bleeding, and she could not forgive her...- Lexa, tell me... did you misbehave with your new Swedish girlfriend?
The question took Lexa by surprise, whose mind felt fuzzy and blocked, and that silly muscle pounding in her chest, taking control of her actions and responses. She had however felt the very sudden change in attitude and the eyes of Clarke. She knew the blonde was struggling internally. All Lexa could do was nod her head, unable to control this stupid attitude of a submissive sorry, naughty girl, who had disobeyed and caused mischief. "What the hell was happening to her?" She pondered the question seriously for a few seconds. She knew she had fucked up and knew that Anya would also be after her, if she was to survive the rest of the night... and of course her whole mission going to the drench in those minutes, right there…- You're a very naughty girl Lexa, I'm so disappointed in you. Now I have to punish you... severely... do you realise that? - A cold chill suddenly ran down Lexa’s back, and she had difficulty swallowing the accumulated saliva in her mouth.Clarke immediately lowered her hand to one of Lexa's breasts, above the thin fabric of her white shirt, pinching the erect nipple hard. The pain caused Lexa to widen her eyes even further and gasp...”What the hell will Clarke doing to her?” she thought as her mind raced a hundred miles an hour.The CEO’s other hand than mimicked the first, closing around the other breast and also pinching that nipple hard. Clarke was now using both hands, playing with both nipples that were now hard as rocks, while Lexa began to heavy breathe and groan quietly. She didn’t dare move from her position, just kept her gaze on Clarke who smiled somewhat maliciously, licking her lips as if what she really wanted was to devour her breasts, and the brunette would not have stopped her. Lexa was getting more and more excited, her breasts were like her Achilles heel, they were a very sensitive part of her anatomy, and those wonderful hands of Clarke were doing amazing things to her breasts by stroking and attending her nipples with amazing softness after those two strong pinches.Lexa was very puzzled, not knowing what kind of morbid game Clarke had in mind for her, but it was clear that somehow Clarke knew that she had a good fuck hours before with Mette. She wondered how the CEO knew this shit? They had been very careful to avoid possible witnesses, or anyone following them. Hell, that was the only reason that they ended up so far away from the city, and almost in the middle of the fucking desert in that sleazy motel. If it hadn’t been for the huge need that Lexa had in unburdening her sexual frustrations, she would never have paid a penny for that grotty place.
Clarke suddenly swapped her hands for her tongue, bringing her face up close to those breasts where she began to lick those hard nipples through the fine white cloth, barely biting, but sucking hard. Lexa had given up trying to contain her moans and her erratic breaths. Her hands automatically moved to Clarke's head, stroking and digging her fingers through her blonde soft hair and holding her there to her chest. The care that Clarke was giving to her breasts felt so damn good and was making her panties soaking wet, that if this was her bloody punishment then she would be sinning a hell of a lot more often.Clarke removed Lexa’s hands from her head, not abruptly, she simply pulled away, now looking at the fully aroused brunette with quite an evil smile, who looked surprised and desperate. Clarke knew Lexa needed more, she needed to continue stimulating her so she could cum, but Clarke sat on the bed, legs hanging over the side beside a totally confused and desperate Lexa, who just watched her silently.- Now you're going to take off your clothes and you’re going to kneel in front of me Lexa, with your back to me. Hands and knees on the floor. - Lexa's face was a picture… her mind screamed:"YOU ARE NOT GOING TO LOWER YOURSELF AND GIVE YOURSELF TO THIS WOMAN IN THIS WAY... ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR DANM MIND WOODS? Do not, I repeat... do not lower yourself... this is going to make you feel even worse. "Lexa unfortunately knew that she had no choice. She was almost certain that Clarke knew about her fucking romp with Mette, and she knew that she had fucked up, and was teetering on a very loose rope. She needed to fix this and do as commanded. She now wished that she had listened to her good friend and true chief Anya, and had controlled her need for sex. Now she needed to follow suit and do as Clarke asked or all was basically lost. It was her only chance to save her neck and keep in that fucking mission of hers, but she was not so sure of what would become of her ass after the CEO had finished. She definitely needed to accept the consequences of fucking Mette with as much dignity that she could manage. Shit, shit, shit!Taking a deep breath, and wordlessly, she did what Clarke told her. Completely naked, she moved into position on all four limbs, fully exposed to the mercy of this woman, whom at present, she did not trust at all, but strangely felt very excited with the anticipation of what would happen next. Lexa was sure that after this mission was completed, she would need good psychiatric and psychological assistance. Her mind and her body were screwed, so danm screwed…
Clarke watched her for a moment the position Lexa was crouched in was extremely arousing with that perfect body, her skin so soft and smooth, and that tattoo along the spine was so fucking sexy. And that ass, Good Lord! her mouth was watering, she was so muscular, and her crotch was soaking wet, so in need of attention, it was all there and exposed at her disposal. The blonde felt excitedly powerful, as she have ever felt in her life.The CEO stretched a little, opening her legs, and with one hand stroked Lexa very slowly over her tattoo with two fingers, starting from the neck of the brunette and down to her waist, then further down to the sensitive point of the beginning of that somewhat restless ass. Clarke could sense the nervousness from Lexa and that was exactly what she wanted, for her to feel exposed and at the mercy of her punishment. Clarke then opened the drawer of the table next to her bed, taking out several items. Lexa only heard noises and did not like to say to much, but they sounded like metal chains. This was so fucked up, she thought to herself, as she turned her head to see what the hell Clarke was planning for her punishment, but she was immediately reprimanded, feeling a strong slap on her butt that really hurt. Lexa couldn’t believe how hard that hand had impacted on her right cheek of her exposed ass, making her jump immediately. She could feel the heat, and was sure her ass cheek would be as red as those monkeys in the zoo right now.- Did I tell you that you could move Lexa? - asked Clarke firmly, whilst now stroking her red ass with the same hand that had whipped it.- I’m sorry... - Lexa tried to apologize, feeling a little nervous but wasn’t given chance to finish.- Oh, I assure you, that you will feel far more than that if you don’t behave... now hold still in that position. – Order Clarke, making Lexa shiver. She realised that the threat was very real.Lexa knew this was going to hurt, but she had no fucking chance to get away without throwing the whole operation down the toilet, and protecting the little dignity that she had left. For the first time ever, she sincerely hated her job and this damn mission. Her ego was on the floor, and this damn guilty feeling that kept following her around like the plague, she just wished that it would fuck off. She was a proud woman and here she was crouched on all fours like a dog who had violated an order and was now preparing for her punishment. "Damn you're crazy bitch Griffin" Clarke took the black leather collar and immediately proceeded to place it around Lexa’s neck, who looked like she was about to run out of there. She adjusted and closed the collar, without actually tightening it. It was a somewhat heavy necklace with metal inside, but the remaining part was soft fabric, with the outside being lined with black leather. Clarke then adjusted the chain between the collar by pulling it to test whether it was well secured, causing Lexa’s head to rise suddenly. The brunette felt the collar adjusting around her neck and jumped, startled.... she was so fucked…- Cla... - She tried to ask for mercy, but it was to no avail from the CEO.- Shuuuu.... - Another strong slap was felt against the other cheek of her ass even stronger than the last. Shit! She was starting to get rather pissed off, this was far beyond her permitted limits, and she really wasn’t impressed.- You will close that fucking mouth of yours Lexa and if you dare to try to pronounce a fucking sound I swear you'll regret it. - Lexa gulped, knowing not to challenge the CEO, at least not whilst in these positions, even though she knew she could dominate her if things got really ugly. But for now, the brunette followed the bloody punishment game, and nodded her head. This was the first time that she seriously considered whether or not she had made the right decision to enlist in the fucking FBI.Clarke left the cold chain neatly placed on the back of Lexa’s tattoo, whilst she stood to put on the harness with a good sized dildo attached as a second accessory punishment. Her damn submissive would soon know how to behave, she would learn to respect her and to be faithful to only her.Once ready, the blonde took some lubricant gel and spread it over the dildo with her hands. Clarke knew that Lexa was already soaking wet and excited, but a little gel on the dildo would not hurt. Clarke wanted to teach her a lesson, but she certainly did not want to hurt her.- Now walk two steps forward Lexa and stay still. Whatever you do, you will not move from that position. And you dont fucking dare cum…
Lexa did as she was told as adrenaline pumped through her veins. The anticipation of what was to come was driving her crazy and the desperate pounding in her crotch just wasn’t relenting. She was surprised with herself, as pain had never really given her waves of pleasure through her body. She never was a fan of SM. Sure, she enjoyed tying hands, blind eyes, but nothing beyond that, no punishment, no blows, or anything that could inflict pain, hurt, or psychological humiliation.Clarke looked at her deeply, rubbing that black dildo which was hanging from her harness, with both hands. She felt powerful and excited, as if the toy was part of her body even, and she was very eager to get started. She admired Lexa’s courage, and almost absolute submission right now. The blonde knew she was dominating another dominant woman, and that was the glory of victory.Clarke knelt behind Lexa, resting her hands on those red cheeks and that perfectly toned ass. She pressed those muscles, massaging them a little to separate those cute and round cheeks, wanting to devour her whole.Lexa was enjoying the attention to her ass, but at the same time feared what would follow. Clarke was providing a very, very nice touch though and ohhhhhh...Clarke moved her face down to that beautiful ass and began licking the cheeks with her tongue up and down, with absolute dedication, savoring the reddened skin and sucking on it with some “bops”. She moved to licking up Lexa thighs, and ended up very close to her anal opening, making the excitement and anticipation grow even more.But whilst falling into the enjoyment from that wonderful tongue, an open hand came crashing down hard on Lexa’s right cheek, then another hand on her left cheek, continuing a mad succession of very strong slaps, making her jump every time, while Clarke practically shouted. Lexa was desperate to scream, or even moan, but she held back any noises as she feared to much what might happen if she emitted even a sound, as had warned her boss.Clarke, after tasting the skin of Lexa settled down and began to become aroused from the very strong slaps that she was landing on those cheeks, that were red and getting hotter. Oh, she was certainly enjoying this lesson, and she would not forget ever in her danm life... - (A strong slap on the right cheek) You... will learn... to respect me Lexa - ordered Clarke- (Another slap on the left cheek) You'll learn to be faithful to me..- (Another strong slap on the right cheek) You will learn to pleasure me, and receive pleasure from me... and only me.... no one else- (Another slap on the left) You will feel you belong to me, and you'll be only mine Lexa- (Another slap on the right) Is this clear Lexa? Do you understand what I am ordering?Lexa tried to contain her impulses from her wounded soul. Her eyes were irritated, her breathing was erratic and she was thoroughly pissed off. She was only two seconds away from slamming Clarke Griffin against the wall, and making her pay for this. Never in her whole fucking life had she felt so damn humiliated as she was feeling at this time. She needed to scream so loudly that she was worried the sound would come out of her lungs, rather than her mouth. She was in full mental and physical shock. She just nodded her head, gritting her teeth strongly until she felt she was foaming from the sides of her mouth. "CRUELLA, fucking damn you!"Clarke immediately took the dildo and unceremoniously entered Lexa’s soaking vagina tightly, pushing her forward from the impact of the penetration. With one hand, she had taken the chain that was attached to the collar around the neck of Lexa and pulled it to keep her head upright, whilst with the other hand, she had a firm grip on the right cheek of the brunette’s very hot and red ass. She thrusted again, hard, really hard, penetrating Lexa’s soaking vagina, again and again.... clinging on to the brunette.Lexa felt no pain from the penetration, she simply felt the force with which Clarke entered her. She was surprised and shocked especially by the dildo, which fortunately was not too big. Lexa was one hundred percent lesbian, had never been with a man, and these toys did not do much for her body, or at least hadn’t up to yet. She did not like being penetrated by them herself, she was far happier being the one to use them to give pleasure to her casual partners, especially those who were bisexual.
Lexa was pretty upset with the sudden penetration from Clarke with that dildo, but then began to adapt to the pace that Clarke was setting, and enjoy the sensations that were increasing within her lower tummy and crotch. She began to move her hips slightly, forgetting the small detail that she wasn’t supposed to move, and even less dare to cum…. but right now... she really didn’t care, and she paid the consequences…. Shit!A hard slap hit her sore right cheek that was already burning.... Shit!- I told you you not to move Lexa! Do not make me give you more spankings, or I swear you will not be sitting for a week.Lexa nodded, doing what was humanly possible to not follow the delicious rhythm of penetrations. Her excitement was so extreme... it felt so good to be taken by Clarke though it were generally something totally against her lesbian dominant nature. Strange or not though, she was definitely enjoying being penetrated by this woman who was carrying the key to a paradise, that she did not know existed before now. She was so close to coming as hard as she had done the night before, that she feared a good ejaculation brought on again from her dominant boss, and then have to pay once again for the consequences of that.But again, she was left surprised by Clarke when without warning, she pulled the dildo from her vagina rudely, and released the grip of the chain which was attached to the collar around her neck. The chain felt cold on her back, and she at once felt the cool breeze coming through the window, caressing her whole body, as Clarke had suddenly pulled away from her with utter ruthlessness.Lexa’s mind was nearly lost, her heartbeats where hight as her breaths. She could feel her sex throb desperately, needing to feel some kind of stimulation, needing to cum so strong. What the fuck was going on? She did not dare to move though, or turn her face to see what was happening. She was left shaking with need and mental confusion, breathing as quietly as she could so as not to make the slightest of noises. She concentrated solely on the orders of her boss who it appeared had finished with her, and was going to leave her frustrated, and with no outlet for the thousands of pleasant sensations that were now wrapped around her body.Clarke knew that Lexa was desperate to cum, but she simply would not allow it. This was the greatest punishment for that miserable, faithless and ungrateful bitch. She would excite her to madness and not let her cum, even though she was struggling herself to walk away. She remembered the wild orgasm that Lexa had coaxed from her body earlier and struggled not to cave in to that wonderful body and the madness that was crouched infront of her.Masterfully, she had managed to stop exactly at the right time, leaving Lexa completely frustrated. She stood immediately, leaving the harness lying on the bed. She looked at Lexa for a few seconds, bent over very still, her legs and arms trembling with excitement clearly aroused to the highest level, with her cute rear as red as an apple from the spankings. Suddenly a slight feeling of guilt shot through her... "What the fuck is wrong with you Griffin? She deserved it, she betrayed you remember? She fucked that Swedish bitch after spending the night with you. She is a very ungrateful bitch... "But her chest felt heavy as she returned to kneel behind Lexa, and carefully removed the collar from around her neck, caressing the somewhat red skin, making sure she had not hurt the brunette. The CEO was impressed she had to admit as Lexa under her orders, did not move a muscle in her body, only her beautiful green eyes followed her as far as they could. Clarke made the mistake of watching them for one second after removing the collar, stroking her neck.The blonde was so excited, she could feel the mad throbbing in her groin. She wanted so badly to feel Lexa’s body against hers, giving her pleasure. But she restrained herself with great powers of control, as this was not a night of sex, she reminded herself, this was a punishment, a lesson that her submissive should accept and learn. But nevertheless, she could not resist to hold Lexa’s neck and place a soft, damp kiss on the sensitive place between the neck and shoulder, creating a shudder from Lexa.The brunette immediately closed her eyes, feeling the warm kiss that she imagined was Clarke’s idea of an "apology". It sounded crazy, but she knew that was what it was. She saw the warmth in the eyes of Clarke, and possibly even a touch of regret that reached out to touch her soul. That woman was maybe a little crazy, but she had no malice, she hadn’t wanted to hurt her, because even when Clarke had been angry she still paid attention to ensure she lubricated the dildo to ensure she didn’t hurt her in any way.Lexa understood that this woman had just wanted to teach her a lesson. Clarke wanted her to be completely faithful, she wanted her to belong to only the CEO, and completely. The strange thing was that Lexa felt ok about that. She felt that she belonged to Clarke and it was nice to feel like she belonged to someone for the first time in her life, allowing her to briefly forget how much she needed to cum right now.Clarke moved away from the warm body, trying to ignore the strange sensations that were shooting through her. She felt like she needed to hold the brunette and not let go, but she needed to recover, she needed to maintain control. That woman on the floor in front of her was not anyone or anything important in her life, she was just a moment entertainment. She was a submissive, that was all. They were two a penny she desperately repeated in her mind, as she struggled with a sea of sensations that she just could not stop. Her legs felt unsteady as she stood up, throwing the necklace away, feeling even more frustrated and angry than before.- Now get out Lexa. Go…. You still fucking smell of her... - ordered Clarke as she turned to climb into her bed again, stopping as she stood there looking at the rumpled sheets and the dildo still lying there wet on top of them.Lexa could sense the terrible debate going through the mind of the blonde, though she was not so sure about the firm tone of voice coming from the CEO. She knew in that moment that Clarke was struggling with the same feelings as her. Lexa did not want to leave that room, not before ...The brunette sat up as well as she could given that her body was on fire, and her sex felt so sensitive. She looked up at Clarke, who was still staring at the bed, her hands to her sides which were shaking. Without thinking, Lexa took the harness off the bed, and started to put it on.Clarke was shocked when she saw what Lexa was doing, this was not what she had ordered. Was this woman crazy? Or was she just seriously stupid and looking for more punishment? What the fuck did she think she was doing with that harness? The harness was great she had to admit, it had left her soaking with how much it had turned her on, and she would certainly be using it again in any sexual encounters in the future.Lexa finished putting on the harness and sat on the bed in front of that beautiful woman, her green darkness eyes were deep into the shacking ocean dark blue lost in it, Lexa knew right that moment something changed between them, something extraordinary happend, but she were not allow yet to say it. Clarke, who could not utter a word, knowing she was in trouble if she didn’t find the strength to walk away fast, try one more time to take the lead and the control, but deep inside she knew she was really in troubles.- Come here Clarke ... - spoke Lexa with a sweet and calm voice, reaching towards one of the trembling hands of Clarke, who was still standing there stunned. Lexa pulled her forwards slightly, hoping Clarke would take a few steps towards her...- What.... What do you think you're doing Lexa? I... I gave you an order... - Clarke tried to control herself, trying to make herself feel safer by the tone of her voice, even though she was stammering. The invitation had shook her to the core, but she could not, just could not....- I just want to give you pleasure Clarke... come ... sit on my lap ho ... Clarke ... - "Oh my God Lexa, are you stupid? You almost called Clarke" honey "? Fuck, you are so fucked girl ... " speak desperatly Lexa to herself, open a little more big her eyes. Clarke was in shock, but her mind was lost in a pond. Her eyes were lost in those green darkened forests, which enveloped her in a warm and inviting invitation that she was permitted to attend, despite all the reasons against it, she just had to do so. She felt Lexa take the other free hand and pull her towards her, and the truth was that she wanted this so badly...Clarke was guided towards Lexa, and as she got even more carried away by that naked body sitting on her bed, she opened her legs being almost at the height of the beautiful face of Lexa. The brunette let go of her hands and placed them on Clarke’s butt to lift it a little more and draw her nearer to her mouth, then started to lick her tender and wet clit. Lexa quickly took Clarke's right leg and raised it over her own left shoulder to give her more access to the soaking wet sex that she was so desperate to care for and give great pleasure to.Clarke closed her eyes and allowed her head to fall back, letting herself savour those luscious lips and that long expert soft tongue that was now penetrating her very slowly, in and out of her clenching vagina, while Lexa’s thumb gently massaged her sensitive clit at the same time. Clarke immediately began to grind at the same pace as she groaned deeply from the pleasure, gripping her right shoulder and the head of her expert lover.
Lexa then turned away from her soaked sex, and gently lowered her leg. Clarke immediately protested, wanting to cum in the mouth of her lover, but the brunette gently stroked her back, reaching her, just supporting her waist.- Clarke look at me.... look at me... please...Clarke dropped her fiery eyes to Lexa. She was met with such devotion in those intense eyes that it shook the entire being of Clarke. The blonde knew she was so lost, so fucking desperate for that woman. They looked at each other for a few long seconds, both were so hectic with their hearts beating at almost the same frantic pace. Lexa's fingers tightened over the blondes waist..... - I want you to enjoy this, i want you to feel pleasure... I want you to take from me all what you want Clarke... I belong only to you...Clarke felt a strong twinge in her lower abdomen, one that increased in strength by the second, causing her mouth to open a little, whilst she focused on her breathing. The beautiful brunette continued to work her way down... leaving a trail of wet kisses burning her naked body.Lexa was obviously receiving great pleasure from being intimate with Clarke and spent a generous amount of time at her beautiful large breasts, kissing, biting and sucking them. Clarke smiled for a moment.... her hands caressing the long, silky brown hair. She knew that Lexa had finally achieved her goal, "the damn hussy" which was to take advantage of the time and circumstances, to finally taste her large breasts, and from the sensations that the brunette was creating, Clarke could only cuss herself for denying her for so long. She was in heaven from the attention that her beautiful submissive was delivering.Lexa’s wicked left hand left Clarke’s waist and went straight to her swollen and sensitive clit again, returning to give it special attention, causing the blonde to arch her body in to her and moan. Clarke continued to grind hard into her hand, whilst Lexa held the dildo with her other hand, erect and very ready for it to penetrate slowly into Clarke, who sat on it gently.... feeling the dildo penetrate and fill her deliciously, causing her to completely lose her mind.Lexa was in her glory, having Clarke sat on that dildo she was holding and began to move her hips up and down.... thrusting into Clarke... determined to provide her with as much pleasure as possible, amid the deep groans that were coming from the blondes open mouth.Lexa continued to move the dildo with expertise within Clarke’s tight, soaking vagina. Nothing was more wonderful than to have sex with Clarke, knowing that she was sending huge waves of pleasure through her, whilst giving kisses and long licks to the beautiful blondes skin, to whom she belonged. - Ohhhhh ... Lexa. Don’t fucking stop.... Yesss... Ahh Yes.... Ahh Yes.... Oh Shit, how you move inside me... I need more... so .... - Clarke was on the brink of madness from the pleasure, not even a male lover had ever given her the pleasure that she was receiving from Lexa’s penetration. It was amazing how this woman knew how to move inside her with the dildo, rubbing that delicious G-spot perfectly.- Clarke you're so beautiful... Clarke….yes that’s right…. Clarke... feel it… feel me inside you… OhhhhhLexa was struggling not to come undone herself, she was that aroused, but she felt that she did not deserve it, and she wanted to show Clarke that she could trust her somehow, that she will obey her order to the fullest, because she was hers. She exercised enormous restraint to her own body in containing her orgasm, devoting herself to giving Clarke absolute pleasure and nothing else. But at the same time, Lexa felt that she was making Clarke’s hers, in her own way. She knew that was a moment that will make a different, a before and after.Clarke finally reached a strong, whole body orgasm that Lexa could perceive from Clarke’s strong ejaculation. She gently lifted the quivering body of Clarke off the dildo, but continued stroking her fingers over Clarke’s throbbing clit, resulting in the CEO letting out a guttural scream as she came again, a huge amount of liquid gushing out from her vagina and onto the already wet legs of Lexa, who smiled happily, feeling very special right now…. Just “feeling….”Immediately, Lexa started kissing her body, caressing her sweetly to prolong the strong spasms from Clarke’s deep climax, who was still moaning and arching her body, rolling her hips towards Lexa, wanting to return to penetration from the dildo to enjoy it a little more if she could.The brunette wanted to give her the maximum pleasure, she needed to redeem herself. She spoke to herself internally that she hadn’t really wanted to fuck with anyone but Clarke anyway deep down, she was just sruggling to admit that to herself, but her body and her soul were screaming it deeply. She knew then that she was completely lost.Her sweaty hands caressed Clarke’s back, pulling her to her in order to hold her in a tight embrace. She pressed her ear to the chest of the blonde, feeling with pleasure the pounding of her heart, uncontrolled like her own. Lexa had never felt so close to an earthly paradise in her life as she did right now, holding the trembling body of her beautiful blonde, her absolute and sole owner.- Clarke... you're so beautiful... so... - Lexa was completely out of her mind, just needing to express what she felt at that moment. But she was suddenly awakened, and dumped unceremoniously back down to earth with no warning, losing her soul once again.- Let me go Lexa... - ordered the agitated voice of Clarke, feeling the sensations shoot through her body from the tenderness shown by this woman, who simply took her to a place so beautiful that she felt to exposed, and her small component of self-defense could not allow it. She simply could not risk it...Lexa felt a sharp pang in her chest. She knew deep down that that cold order would come sooner or later, and it had done viciously. But hell, she wanted to stay all night, subject to the body of the woman whom she belonged to and owed absolute loyalty, despite Clarke not showing any tenderness in return.Lexa was frustrated, she wanted Clarke to show her her soul, her heart, but she had it virtually ripped away from her, when she was still a child, she reminded herself bitterly. But perhaps, just perhaps.... if she could show patience, then maybe she could teach Clarke how to love again, how to allow herself to feel again...."Stop dreaming Woods... that woman is simply an objective on a mission... wake the fuck up and do not be put off by your stupid sentimentality" screamed the component of self-defense in the mind of Lexa, trying to bring her back down to earth and damn reality. They were not a couple and never would be. Lexa had not come into her life to heal her wounds, to teach her how to feel, to be warm and caring... and... who knows what else. No, she had a damn job to do, not only with the government but with the fucking damn world. This operation left no room for vulnerability, to feel for each other and indulge in the senses, left... "... no... no... Lexa just accept it... and follow the game, get ahead..." Lexa released her grip and opened her arms, falling back to the facts of the bloody reality, but not before depositing a sweet, sweet kiss on the beating heart in Clarke’s chest. She felt it was a beautiful movement, knowing Clarke’s was a wounded heart, a heart in pieces that she wanted so much to unite and heal…That emotional kiss made Clarke feel beyond anything she knew in her life. It made her feel so damn vulnerable, and she desperately wanted to cup Lexa’s beautiful face and finally kiss those lips that looked so full of passion, sweetness, and something else that Clarke did not dare to name.Clarke immediately grabbed Lexa's shoulders to push herself away and help her to stand as her entire body was still shaking. She had never experienced an ejaculation from her own body, it was her first time, and although she tried to regain her posture, her eyes were wide from seeing Lexa’s soaked legs and the wet carpet. She felt somewhat embarrassed, but when their eyes met, Lexa was wearing something of a mischievous smile. She could not avoid biting her lower lip and smiling her cheeks flushed as if she knew what a naughty girl she had been.- You're so wonderful Clarke. Was this your first ejaculation? - Lexa asked timidly... taking her hands and gently caressing Clarke’s palms with her thumbs. She stood in front of the blonde, who only responded by closing her eyes and nodding her head in silence. Lexa felt foolish the way her heart started racing, she could not help but to feel hope in her chest, making her smile.Lexa took the harness and withdrew immediately, throwing it to the side and then bringing her hands up to Clarke’s face, who was still standing there looking at the wet carpet. She looked so damn vulnerable, more than Lexa could ever have imagined, but she was afraid to approach her, even though she desperately wanted to hug her, to kiss her and make her feel safe. But instead, she simply raised her hands and guided that shy face to look at her. - You're a wonderful woman Clarke, and I promise you that I will never be unfaithful again... You can trust me. - Lexa was struggling to contain her hands now but moved one from Clarke’s face, who looked a bit confused, not reacting to anything. She felt paralyzed and she hated it.However, Clarke did not feel like the brunette was making fun of her or anything, she was being extremely gentle and obviously trying to make her feel better and less embarrassed.Lexa moved the blonde's hand to her lips and kissed it gently, then lowered it to her chest, laying it over her restless heart.- Believe me, this racing heart is very sincere. It is beating for you Clarke. Really, I feel my disrespect, my lack of loyalty today, and I understand if you ask me to leave and stay away from your life Clarke, but I can assure you that I already belong to you, even if you ask me to move away from you. You made me yours, and nobody has ever managed that with me. I honestly do not want to be with anyone else. Let me serve you, give you pleasure whenever you want.... I can take care of you, and will take you wherever you please. I'll not disappoint you again Clarke.Clarke's eyes were moist, how the fuck was this happening? Listening to this new promise from Lexa, shuddering from the feeling of the pounding from the brunettes heart. She was lost in those green eyes that oozed security and honesty. Somehow, she did not doubt what Lexa was promising. But she could not afford to let her guard down either, and allow herself to trust this woman, not for a second. But for now, she would give her time to prove her loyalty and faithfulness.Clarke immediately withdrew her hand abruptly from Lexa and that warm chest that she really wanted to shelter in for the rest of the night and early morning. Taking a step back, Lexa looked at her.... furrowing her brow slightly, and returning to herself. This was just a silly notion, and she had to stop allowing this woman to affect her emotions so much before she ended up badly hurt. Clarke just did not feel, she reminded herself. She would not let anyone betray her as Lexa had done. But at the same time ... no one is Lexa Woods ... she said to herself.- Get out of my room ... that ... is...all… Goodnight Lexa - Again, Clarke tried to be an authoritarian, to be distant and cold, but she knew that she wasn’t sounding very convincing.- Goodnight Clarke - Lexa smiled faintly with luminous eyes, nodding her head at the same time.
Lexa retired without saying or attempting to do more, her fate was now in the hands of Clarke. She had done her best to make amends with her boss. She felt relatively better, and had relieved herself from her stupid "guilt". She sensed that the blonde would not let her go. She had done her best to stay with the CEO, had made promises beyond her damn duty of the mission and its goal. What she had told Clarke with her hand on her chest had been the truth.... pure, crazy and simple... straight from the depths of her heart. She had no doubt that she was seriously in trouble after closing the door that connected the suites, leaning on it and dropping to the ground, breathing deeply at the ceiling, with some tears in her eyes, that she would not allow them to fall.Clarke meanwhile watched Lexa leaving her room after picking up her white shirt and panties that had been discarded on the floor. As soon as the door closed, her chest tightened and she felt a cold chill that reached through her soul. Her arms tightened around her sensitive body, and she felt exhausted. She walked to the bathroom to take a quick shower, refusing to allow anymore vulnerability to be exposed. She felt almost as though she was in mourning, and slapped herself several times in order to react. She cancelled all her thoughts, her feelings and simply returned to her room and crawled under the covers of her bed, snuggling into a long pillow beside her, imagining it was the warm body of her brunette... she knew she was in trouble, but it was too late to stop or remedy... The next morning, neither dared to knock on the door of the other. They both woke up wanting to be in each others bed together. And immediately both the wishes of their minds were shaken out in order to start the day.Clarke took a shower and asked for her breakfast in her room. Lexa went down to the hotel where breakfast was served in the restaurant, and in the distance she saw Mette sitting at a table... chatting animatedly with the pilots from the private jet. They made eye contact immediately, greeting each other with smiles, but then Lexa moved to sit alone on a fairly secluded table.Mette assumed that Lexa had sat away by herself in order not to arouse suspicion, in the same way that they had arrived back at the hotel separately in order to not disturb Clarke. But now Lexa felt like she wanted to keep her distance for other deeper reasons. It was strange but her words to Clarke had been real, partly because she was feeling bad having to hide who she really was.Lexa immediately thought she was crazy, and tried to reflect on her stupidity. She did not hesitate to stand firm in her goal though, she was adamant that she wouldn’t engage in anymore careless behaviour to jeopardize that. Later, she would meet Monty at the factory when they returned to San Francisco, and study the documents she had copied and sent away. She needed to get her mind back onto the mission.... her real work.... even if it killed her.Lexa let her mind get lost in the passing images outside the hotel windows, the lives of casual people, that normal life that she could never hope to enjoy like these happy families vacationing in the famous state of Nevada. Couples were embracing being in love, they held hands enjoying the madness of what they felt, what they shared freely, no strings attached, no special and delicate personalities. No bloody missions to focus on or creations that were likely to jeopardize the future of the world.Lexa was sad to admit that she was jealous of the women embracing whilst walking, smiling, giving sweet glances, kisses and affectionate caresses. She watched them for a short time, whilst her breakfast was cooling at her table, but she could not take her eyes off the picture, wishing deeply that it could be her and Cla... maybe. Immediately stopping this mad desire, her boss's voice was heard in front of her, as she sat abruptly in the empty chair opposite. Lexa's eyes moved in slow motion away from the romantic couple, and focused on the wonderful blue and miraculously warm eyes of Clarke.The CEO had remained silent as Lexa was lost in the smiling women walking very, very close, and showing their love freely. Does Lexa...? No, she couldn’t... besides, Clarke did not want that, it would simply be out of context, but she could not deny that her heart rhythm skipped a few beats with the image, feeling warmer than usual, especially when those green eyes filled with so many sensations when they focused on her.....
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(NOTE* for the starting scene of this chapter while I was writing i was listening the song “Breath” by Fleurie) They looked at each other for a brief moment with warm eyes, both feeling for the first time a certain connection between them, a connection that was different from before, or that at least they had not yet noticed. It was pleasant, it felt familiar, and the silence was not uncomfortable, since their eyes spoke a language that only their souls understood.But as always, one or the other came back to reality, confronting it in the best way they could manage, whilst both were still refusing to let go and accept what was happening between them.- Good morning Lexa - spoke Clarke kindly - Good morning Miss Griffin- I need to speak with you. When we return to San Francisco, we will continue traveling on to Hawaii. I wanted to give you advance notice as I was thinking about your... cat... so you can tell your pet care, or whoever takes care of it, that you will return to the city just after the weekend. - Clarke explained, whilst Lexa opened her eyes wide at the news of the surprise trip wondering really why she needed to be a part of it?- Hawaii? Wow... well I must say that I’m surprised. Will you close any other business on the islands? - Lexa wanted to know. She was curious about the reasons behind such a sudden trip to the beautiful islands of the Pacific.- That's not of your... No. I will be visiting my sister. She lives there with her partner. - Clarke did not know why she was answering these questions from her employee, but she did it without allowing herself to second guess any motives.- Oh... Well Miss Griffin, thank you for letting me know and thinking about Heda, you have been very kind. - Lexa replied somewhat distant, surprising Clarke a little. The cold treatment from the brunette bothered her a little.- I... well, you don't have clothes to travel in, so… here, take my card and go to the shops the hotel have, and buy what you need. Tell them that you are my employee,and that they can contact me if there is any doubt about it. You have an hour, and then come to my suite. We will be leaving in two and a half hours for San Francisco. - Ordered Clarke in such speed that she barely managed to breathe, whilst Lexa looked at her even more confused and surprised. She watched Clarke's hands struggle not to shake as she reached into her purse for her credit card, clearly a platinum American Express.Lexa was a little concerned about how Clarke was thinking right now. She barely knew her and suddenly was offering her credit card to her, without limits of how much to spend, just to go shopping in a place where the boutiques are renowned for their expensive brands. Obviously the brunette was aware that Clarke Griffin had an enormous personal fortune, and probably never worried about money. Lexa stopped herself for a minute, realising that she also had a lot of money, even more than Clarke, most likely from her place in the royal Scottish English lineage. This wasn’t the point though she was simply surprised to see the card on the table and the somewhat nervous face of her boss, who could barely look at her.- Are you sure Miss Griffin? I mean, with me using your card...? I have mine, I can use it without problem. Anything I buy, I can pass the purchase receipts to Harper to claim my money back. I think otherwise, businesses are going to assume I have stolen your credit card. - Lexa wanted to drive home the madness of simply giving your credit card to an almost perfect stranger. Clarke looked at her somewhat nervous and strange, but paid attention to what the brunette was saying understanding her point.- Yes... maybe it's for the best. Well do that, and then come see me Lexa. And I guess isn’t necessary to ask you not to be distracted whilst shopping today, right? - Clarke said wryly raising her left eyebrow, and making Lexa smile and blush. She lowered her eyes a little before raising them and answering her, biting her lips like the naughty girl who was bursting to jump out from inside.- No Miss Griffin, don't worry, shopping without distractions. - Lexa answered spreading that little embarrassing giggle to Clarke, who was trying to keep her face serious, although not to successfully. - Well, I’ll see you later Lexa. - Clarke simply replied, before standing up to leave.
- I was wondering... if you would perhaps like to join me Miss Griffin...? Obviously I understand if you don’t have time, or maybe you think it is out of place... - Lexa asked somewhat shy and nervously stopping Clarke immediately.- I... no... - Clarke felt surprised and shocked by the invitation from the brunette. She wondered how inappropriate it would be to do something like that. After all, the brunette was not a friend, she was her employee. But a part of her was desperate to accompany Lexa. And as always that debate in her mind occurred in silence.- Ignore me Miss Griffin, don't be botherd by my stupid request. It was totally out of... - Lexa immediately noticed Clarke's mental debate and didn't want to make her feel pressured, but as always her boss surprised her.- Okay... I'll go with you Lexa, I could also do with getting a few things for myself. I didn't plan to go to the island, it just came up. - Clarke surrendered to the temptation of the invitation, pushed by the simple fact that it was true, she didn’t own any costumes to go to Hawaii with for a week, and the shops on the islands were not of the quality that she would find in Las Vegas. In addition, she could personally supervise that the purchases of the chauffeur were not excessive.- Oh… ok, well then I think in order not to waste time, we should probably get going don't you think? And thank you for accepting the invitation. - Lexa was surprised with Clarke's answer and could not deny that it had cheered her up. She was sure that the CEO rarely went shopping, if ever.- Yes... we had better go... - Clarke looked at her, then started to walk towards the door of the restaurant, immediately followed by a smiling Lexa.Lexa could not hide her inner joy. Her heart skipped beats whilst her mind rolled her eyes as if to say "what an idiot muscle, calm down now.", reffering to her heart. But the brunette was happy, even though she did not understand the sudden trip to Hawaii, or why she was included, when it seemed to just be a family visit trip. She had planned that afternoon to work with Monty on those documents she had copied and sent, and to see if they could discover anything. She was also missing her dear four-legged friend who would surely be living it up a treat with Doña Rosa, and conveniently forgetting her owner. "Heda you little bastard... Treacherous... ” But when duty called, she would always go.
She really liked the fact that Cruella (Clarke) had told her about the trip early in order to organize things for Heda. She was pleasantly surprised that Clarke had thought about that. She was not supposed to give a damn about her life, only that she served her 24 hours a day, seven days a week. But clearly something had changed with the CEO and her actions, or at least Clarke had done with all that was concerned about Lexa, she clarified in her mind, making a face of satisfaction with her lips.On the other hand, Clarke also felt a positive energy that filled her completely, making her smile a little more than normal. She wouldn't have imagined going shopping with her chauffeur really, but she simply couldn't refuse the unexpected invitation. She attempted to convince herself mentally, that she was only going to make sure that Lexa was not distracted by someone, like the day before. Her brow furrowed as she remembered it for a brief moment, as she walked alongside the brunette through the enormous shopping department of the famous hotel.The problem for Lexa of having had the spontaneous idea of inviting her boss was that Clarke practically dedicated herself to choosing her clothes. She did not get the chance to have much of an opinion in what clothes were brought for her, most being very expensive pants, shorts, shirts, dresses, bikinis, and propene clothes after Clarke had asked her if she liked to surf, to which Lexa had answered yes. Shoes, sandals and sports shoes were not lacking, as well as a pair of summer pajamas.But the best part was when they entered the underwear boutique. In this shop Lexa would happily devote herself to taking the clothes that Clarke chose for her, and what happened to her in the fitting room, when the CEO ordered her to parade for her. As soon as they entered the store, the CEO had spoken briefly with the supervisor, paying her a good amount of money to close the store for an hour, while she and Lexa chose to try and buy.Obviously, when you are Clarke Griffin, things like this are possible without any problem, in addition to the detail of receiving the exclusive attention and dedication from the employees and store supervisor, with glasses of champagne and snacks. Clarke was delighted with the champagne bubbles in the glass cup, but Lexa preferred a good glass of zero Cola with lots of ice.Lexa was amused by Clarke's special selection of her underwear. It was almost purely and exclusively Calvin Klein underwear, and a pair of Victoria Secrets which were quite sexy and suggestive. Evidently her boxers had left a good memory in the CEO, who bought different selections of the well-known brand for her.Both began to leave behind their real roles, and enjoyed the moment of being two women shopping, and laughing from jokes they cracked, and funny faces they both pulled when Lexa was parading. She couldn’t help but add a subtle sexy swing to her hips, knowing that the CEO’s eyes were firmly on her at all times, but also catching her frowning jealously when she noticed the employees also glancing over and watching the show, which amused the brunette greatly.Clarke had warned them that if her visit to the boutique was registered by any personal telephone cameras, she would personally take care of closing the boutique forever, and her employees would not find work in the entire state of California.
The nervous supervisor and all the employees silently nodded to Clarke's clear warning, whilst Lexa inwardly cringed at the extreme of that threat, but it was the price that sometimes people at Clarke's level had to pay for privacy. She was not a normal individual who could go completely unnoticed in a store, she had been immediately captured by the cameras of those who recognized her as the annoying paparazzi were always everywhere.They returned to their suites after a good hour of enjoyable shopping. Clarke couldn’t really remember having such a great time, as she had spent with Lexa going shopping. She had delighted in buying lots of clothes for the brunette. The blonde had been fascinated by buying all kinds of modelled clothing that looked perfect on her submissive, and on more than one occasion, the CEO had had to hold herself back from boldly attacking the brunette in a dressing room, especially when they ended up in that boutique of undergarments.Clarke had sweated a lot watching Lexa parade the modelled underwear of CK and VS that were so hot... It was a delight for the blue eyes that became somewhat darker by the moment, sat there drinking champagne on that exclusive single sofa, that the supervisor immediately led her to, so that Clarke could sit comfortably to enjoy that fantastic parade exclusive to her companion.The CEO had sat with her glass of champagne in her hand, crossing her legs and watching Lexa with lewd eyes whilst parading for her, sometimes moving her hips in an exaggerated way making her laugh, and at others, in a very very suggestive way making her want to take her back to the suite immediately. Lexa’s magnificent body was walking in front of her like a Greek goddess, a goddess that only she would get to enjoy from now on, she thought to herself proudly.Obviously, Lexa's credit card did not come out of her pocket since Clarke delivered her platinum in each store as soon as they entered, and immediately supervisors and vendors were raining clothes and special attention to both. Clarke acknowledged that she had not left much room for the opinion of her chauffeur in terms of outfits, but she knew what looked better without a doubt. Lexa did not belong to her level, and could not know what outfits from these famous exclusive brands were best, Clarke repeated to herself. She was a middle class woman, with no possibility of certain knowledge like her. Besides, Lexa had not uttered a word of protest, rather she seemed at ease with her choices. That told Clarke that she was doing the right thing.Lexa left her various shopping bags in her suite, along with a suitcase that they also purchased for her to use on the trip, and headed to Clarke's suite immediately, as the boss had ordered. She now wore more relaxed clothes than that chauffeur uniform, a pair of blue Calvin Klein jeans, and a white Ralph Lauren polo shirt, on the orders of the CEO.Upon entering, Clarke was sitting on the sofa reading the documents from the apparent agreement she had signed the previous day with the Chinese. To Lexa's surprise, she wore only a beige satin robe covering her beautiful body.Clarke, upon sensing that the brunette had entered the living room, put aside the documents and stood up, starting to walk barefoot in the direction of the room.- What are you standing there for Lexa? Come with me to my room - Clarke said as she passed her side after looking her up and down with a grimace of satisfaction on her face liking what she saw.- I.... Ermmm... Yes Miss Griffin... - Lexa wasn't sure what this was all about, but she followed her to the room where the bed was already neatly made.- Now take off your pants, and your boxers and lie on the bed Lexa... - the brunette stayed still, looking stony, "Oh shit, not again” she thought to herself. The lashes on her poor ass still hurt from yesterday, and she had done nothing, she had behaved well, she thought a little nervously, whilst finding it hard to swallow the accumulated saliva in her mouth, which now felt a little dry all of a sudden.- (Clarke laughed slightly and looked at her with a raised eyebrow) Lexa, I will not punish you, do not fear me. Just do what I command you. - Clarke clarified amused at the clear nervousness from her employee- Oh, of course, yes Miss Griffin, I... excuse me... - Lexa really wanted to run from this, but remained firm facing courageously what would undoubtedly come, reminding herself that everything was to protect the world in her mission. She had no doubt though, that this fucking mission was costing her not less than her pretty good ass.- Clarke... Lexa, when we are alone you can call me Clarke. - the boss suddenly interupted, leaving Lexa somewhat off the hook, although if she was honest, she wasn’t particularly worried about what to call her in these critical moments when she was exposed to her mercy. She was more worried about what was to come.- Yeah... sure... Clarke...Lexa had noticed a change in Clarke. She had already noticed it earlier when the CEO had appeared at her breakfast table in the restaurant a few hours earlier. She had a lighter face, and her eyes were somewhat warmer than usual. And although she still kept barking orders, they weren’t so hard and stricter. And then agreeing to go shopping with her had really impressed her. Lexa had offered the invitation on impulse, almost without thinking about who the blonde really was, no other than her boss, but Clarke had surprised her by accepting.Lexa later regretted it a little, since the dynamics started off more like mother and daughter, she obviously being the daughter, and Clarke awarding herself the mother role, since the CEO was obviously intent on dressing her to her liking. Lexa had initially felt very sorry the day that woman became a mother, her children would hate her with their soul, she had laughed at the thought. She had prepared by convincing herself that she wasn’t to bothered about it, as she had no right to decide her clothes due to her position, but she was left very surprised as she had liked every outfit that Clarke had chosen for her. The blonde had certainly succeeded in guessing her tastes.But what Lexa had started to love the most was the fact that she had felt a moment where both had felt so relaxed. Her relationship with Clarke had felt so wonderfully different, seeing her laugh naturally and eagerly, making jokes and behaving so differently. The blonde appeared as though she was really enjoying this time with her in total freedom, without charges, without powers and without missions. This had simply been two women enjoying shopping together, like any others.
The brunette would have wished that it could have lasted forever, but she was learning fast to enjoy these moments properly with Clarke as they were rare and limited. Those incredible, magical moments, those in which they were simply themselves.Now she found herself once again in this suite, and again in a position that didn't cause her much grace, but she trusted Clarke's words. Suddenly, the blonde knelt behind her as she had when she was going to punish her the night before, and Lexa couldn't help but take a deep, nervous breath that made the blonde smile.Clarke immediately stroked those cheeks with both hands, seeing that they were still marked from the lashes she had given a few hours ago. She felt a feeling of guilt, one of regret, but she told herself that it was ok, as Lexa had afterall sought her out, because she had been unfaithful. Even if it had hurt her to teach her a lesson the hard way, she knew that it would make a mental impact on the brunette. She was already noticing it and was satisfied by the result, although not the fact that the brunette was afraid of her, she didn't want that. She didn't want to hurt her, her employee... She just wanted her to understand what it meant to belong only to her, to respect her, to be faithful, loyal and exclusive.Lexa on the other hand let out the air contained in her lungs, when she suddenly felt those soft caresses on the cheeks of her butt, which still felt very sensitive. The skin still burned a little, and she knew that marks had been left by those fingers that now caressed her with some dedication, which she greatly appreciated it, felt exquisitely fine. But the pleasant sensations were interrupted, when a cold gel was applied to her irritated skin, relieving the burning almost immediately.Clarke applied the gel with great care. Something in her chest was still tightening, something she could not understand, but it was not pleasant, but at the same time she was pleased to massage those buttocks, that perfect butt. She really liked what she was doing now, healing her brunette, her submissive, and taking care of that soft skin that she didn't want to punish again, just savor it at ease.The boss massaged enough of the gel in with her hands, until it was completely absorbed into Lexa's skin. It caused her some grace that the brunette reacted to her touch with sounds of pleasure leaving Lexa’s mouth. She would ensure that she remembered it for a future night of pleasure with her. (NOTE* to imagine & inspired me to write the scene that comes, i was listening the song from Fleurie, call “Hurts like hell”, just in case you guys wanna feel a little more the moment) When Clarke finally noticed that the gel had penetrated the skin, she laid her hands on both cheeks, looking at the exposed waist of Lexa. Her hands taking control extended upward, raising the white shirt that covered that beautiful back, and exposing the tattoo that Clarke loved, but still did not know the meaning of.Letting herself be carried away by her feelings, she rested her own body on Lexa's very slowly, and deposited a sweet kiss at the base of her spine, where her brunette's cute bottom began, while holding her by the waist.Lexa almost groaned from the soft kiss she felt so special. Clarke was being so affectionate, so "apologetic" again, that it made her shiver. Clarke was healing her, wanting to take care of her.- I don't want to do this to you again Lexa.... I don't want to punish you... you do understand that right? I needed you to understand... I needed... - Clarke’s tone of voice was distressed, her words barely leaving her lips, not wanting to tear them away from that skin that smelt so good, already loving how familiar it felt.- I know Clarke... no... you don’t have to worry... I know you don't want to hurt me, I know it was my own fault... And I assure you, you won't have to punish me again.Clarke moved from her position, to sit on the bed next to Lexa who was still in the same position, but looking at her now, still surprised by Clarke’s actitude, so…. Especial, making her heart skip a beat. Lexa began to stand up, but the blonde stopped her, holding her chin with one hand gently.- Not yet... don't get up... let the gel penetrate your skin a little more Lexa. I will apply it twice a day for the next three days. It’s very good for healing wounds and burns. I will apply it to you in the morning and in the afternoon. - Clarke explained with eyes full of sweetness, Lexa would say, making her silly heart skip a couple of beats more. She would never have imagined seeing that sweetness and worry in those intense blue seas that invited her to dive into them. But her eyes continued a little lower toward that tempting mole on Clarke's upper lip. - Thank you Clarke... but... No... you don't need to do that. If you tell me how much I should apply, I can do it myself. - Lexa wanted to take the pressure off Clarke noting that the blonde felt somewhat guilty from having punished her.- No, I will... it's... it's better if I do... It doesn't bother me to do it... But promise me I will never have to do that again Lexa... I don't want to hurt you... - Clarke asked, now stroking Lexa's head with her hand, returning her eyes to meet Lexa’s.- I promise Clarke... thank you for taking care of me... - Just...- I know... Clarke... - Lexa took her hand and stroked it gently, keeping her green eyes focused on those blue seas that looked at her with so many sensations running through them. They looked somewhat confused, somewhat distressed.God, she wanted to kiss her so badly, but Lexa didn't dare to move, so she slowly brought the hands that had taken care of her, to her lips, kissing them gently slowly, making Clarke purse her lips.- Thank you for shopping with me, it was fun. - Said Lexa smiling, leaving Clarke's hand on her warm lips. She was dying to suck those fingers, to be able to lick them at ease.- (Clarke relaxed with a pretty smile that cradled Lexa's heart) Yes, it was fun. But don't get used to it... I... I don't usually... go shopping... I don't have time for those things... - Clarke clarified, trying to maintain the distances, and the command position.- I won't, and I know... that's why I thank you for giving me that nice moment, despite not deserving it.- I.... I think... it's better that we pack and start preparing... the gel has completely absorbed, you can dress now Lexa.Clarke was about to move from the bed, after having somewhat nervously removed her hand from Lexa's mouth. But the brunette's hand on her left knee caught her. Clarke immediately looked at her, somewhat surprised in the eyes and then at that hand that gently held her knee, and back to those eyes that were darkening, so intensely lost in hers.Without letting go of Clarke's knee, Lexa positioned herself in front of the blonde, and with her other hand resting on the CEO's right knee, she opened her legs slowly, still looking at her eyes. Clarke's heart felt agitated, unable to react to what the brunette was inviting her to do. Her breathing was somewhat erratic, even more so when Lexa's hands began to move down her bare legs, under her thin satin robe, that raised up as those long fingers ran over her inner naked thighs, sending electric shocks to her entire body.Lexa's body moved very slowly getting closer to Clarke, who was somewhat lost in those green forest eyes once more, feeling like those expert hands and their soft touch, lit her skin. When the brunette's fingers reached her soft folds, they suddenly left the path, leaving the blonde feeling somewhat disappointed.Lexa's hands went to the ties that held that satin robe, proceeding to untie the knot and slowly open the garment, exposing the exotic skin of the blonde, although she felt a little disappointed seeing that she was wearing underwear underneath.Clarke was in another universe, waking up a little and emerging from the spell of those darkened emerald greens. She watched Lexa’s eyes roam her body with desire, and saw the disappointment flicker, causing her slightly laughter, since she knew that Lexa had hoped to see her large breasts. But they were very delicately protected by the black lace bra, which raised them a little. She couldn't resist but to raise an eyebrow with a smirk in her lips, loving that she felt so desired.Now Lexa's hands caressed her abdomen, sliding towards her back as the brunette moved deeper between her legs and closer to her body. After stroking her back for a few seconds, her hands reached up to her neck, to finally hold her face, whilst Lexa approached her dangerously. Clarke stressed that the brunette was going to kiss her, and she had not allowed it, she suddenly remembered, getting somewhat tense, although she did nothing to move Lexa away from her body.Lexa approached her face, brushing her nostrils tenderly, to then deposit a very sweet and soft kiss on the corner of her lips. After a few seconds she barely parted, stroking her cheek with Clarke's, who was absolutely in another galaxy, with no return, until Lexa lips reached that reddened ear.
- Can I do something for you before I go Clarke? - whispered Lexa, in an extremely suggestive and serious voice, igniting all the senses of Clarke.Oh yes, Clarke wanted EVERYTHING that Lexa could do to her at that point, she wanted her so much, so danm badly. She knew she had already reached the obsessive point, and after that previous fever in the underwear boutique, with those suggestive parades for her, the blonde was sincerely lost in the warmth of her body, and in the enormous excitement that this woman produced so easily. But Lexa was crossing the established limits. She hadn't ordered her to do anything. Lexa was taunting her, seducing her by touching her like that and kissing her so close to her lips, that she was almost ready to devour her right now.Clearly Lexa was attempting to take control, and that would never happen. The brunette really didn't know who she was dealing with, Clarke told herself with a malicious smile. Out of the warm and romantic spell, "romantic ?!" the alarms went off in Clarke's head immediately as if there was a totally uncontrolled fire all over her body. She felt Lexa's daring hands now slowly descend from her face, and down her neck, where they were re-introduced under the satin robe, discovering very subtly her shoulders. Clarke immediately stopped them, holding Lexa’s hands without hesitation, surprising the brunette a little, who looked her straight in the eye, somewhat confused.- No Lexa... I... no... you better get dressed and return to your suite to prepare your luggage, I don't want to be late. - Clarke looked at her intensely in the eyes, not with a hard posture, but with determination. She was the one who decided when they would have these debaucheries or sexual games, not Lexa. They were not in a relationship, Clarke reminded herself. And she needed to show her the limits.- Very well Clarke - Lexa could not resist leaving a small kiss under that sensitive ear, making Clarke's skin react with goosebumps immediately.When Lexa finally separated her face from Clarke's, their eyes came back together. They were dark, clouded with desire in both. The blonde's hand rose to the forehead of the brunette, stroking her hair, following the contour of her face, then stroking her cheek with her thumb.- You can not.... Do what I have ordered Lexa. When you're ready to go, down to the lobby, I’ll meet you. - Clarke finally ordered, trying to control herself with superhuman effort. She needed to stand firm in her position.Lexa couldn't answer, she was lost in deep blue eyes. She seemed to be under some kind of spell and her gesture made Clarke smile once more. But the brunette finally nodded her head once, then grabbed her pants and left for her suite, with her heart very agitated, but a smile on her face.Clarke sat on the bed, biting her lower lip, and softly moving her hand over the spot that Lexa had delicately touched with her lips. She felt restless, and her heart was pumping far to fast. What happened had been inexplicable, but she needed to wake up at once.In the last hour and a half she had become, and behaved like someone else. She didn't want that to happen, she didn't need to feel those warm feelings, she didn't want to feel vulnerable, or sweet, or in need of being around Lexa all the time. She didn't need to laugh with her, have fun, or even share anything the brunette proposed. She just needed to rule the actions between them, and take whatever she needed to fulfill herself.She needed to get away from those feelings that had a tight hold over her, causing her mind to become cloudy. It was dangerous, especially knowing that Lexa was still in the investigation and knowledge stage, and despite everything that had occurred in the last 24 hours between them, she still couldn't trust her completely. She was still convinced that Lexa was hiding something, and she needed to find out what as soon as possible. She felt the control slipping out of her hands for the first time in her life, she felt that she could no longer control her impulses, her senses were lost with this damn woman so easily, that she really hated her at times which was messing with her head. How was it possible to feel so drawn to someone, yet feel like you hate them both at the same time??, she asked in her mind, with worries filling up… Not wishing to think anymore on the matter, or deal with those damn sensations still creeping through her body, she went to take a cold bath to clear her mind.Upon leaving Clarke’s suite, Lexa was really lost. She cursed herself that she could not control herself in front of those blue eyes, that she had already noticed looked at her differently and were also clearly lost in her. Her mind began to overthink everything too much.Lexa was scared, and was beginning to feel very fearful as to what she suspected was happening. She just couldn’t have this happen again, this sensitive person hadn’t existed for years, and it was like going back to her fucking teenage self for a moment and she hated it, feeling stunned, in almost absolute panic. It would be a real catastrophe if her fearsome suspicions were confirmed soon. If she developed true feelings for Clarke, it was clear that she could not continue with the mission, not when her heart was involved so deeply with this woman. It was extremely dangerous, and if that time arrived then she would have to talk to Anya and get away from the mission, or everything could really go to hell.The care Clarke had given her a few minutes ago had simply touched her deep inside her soul, even though Cruella's crazy possessiveness had whipped her ass with desire. Today, Clarke had shown her the other side of her, and she had been simply beautiful. Her foolish heart had not stopped beating agitatedly while she laughed at her side, and she had been left paralyzed parading in her inner clothes, raising her body temperature with very suggestive and sensual movements, as if she were one of those hot Victoria Secrets models. It had mesmerised her seeing that beautiful and true smile of the blonde, and those eyes full of desire, wetting her lips, and devouring her with her darkened eyes. Discovering this side to Clarke, this woman with sensations, and having fun with her had been magnificent.She was struggling to imagine that such a woman could be a danger to the world. And that scared her, to begin to doubt the dangers of a super intelligent woman, who she knew damn well, had managed to create this important advanced technology, so advanced infact that they really did not know where the ideas had come from, and what she planned to do with it, and that was scary, very scary. She could not lose focus on reality, and get carried away by sensitivities. "Damn you Lexa!"She was beginning to prayer desperate that what she would discover about Clarke was not going to be something terrible, and that she wasn’t infact making deals with gangsters or terrorist cells. She did not want the blonde to be one of the ambitious evils blinded by power and money. She did not want to put handcuffs on her and tell her that everything she said could be used against her, having the right to remain silent. No, she didn't want that to happen. Lexa knew well that if the time came, she would do it no matter how involved she was with the CEO. Her duty and responsibility to her country was above everything, even herself.She took a deep breath, stopping on the balcony of her suite, and looking out at the skyline of the city of fortune and crazy marriages. She told herself that she should call Doña Rosa, so she would know that she was not going to be back until the weekend. She knew that she would find Heda in a similar state to that Garfield cat when she returned. She laughed thinking about it, moving away a little from her fears and thoughts of what the future held with this woman who was clearly wreaking havoc with her whole being.The woman who now thought it a good idea to take her suddenly to Hawaii to visit her younger sister. Lexa knew Karolina and her girlfriend Nico very well, she had read about Clarke's entire family in the extensive documents that were given to her when she was called up for the important mission. She knew that Karolina was three years younger than Clarke, and had moved with her girlfriend to the island of Maui to live their life together a few years ago. She also knew that Karolina was a recognized Child Psychologist and that Nico was a Veterinarian.Lexa still wondered why the hell Clarke was taking her on a trip like this? What was the purpose of it? She smiled, grimacing with her lips, thinking that perhaps Clarke wanted her sister to discover her secret through her Psychologist profession, inquiring into her personality sneakily. But the Brunette had Psychology studies as well and knew very well how to play that hidden Psychoanalysis game.Suddenly, her meditations and suspicions were interrupted by the serious voice of her boss walking out to the balcony of her suite. Clarke was talking on the phone without noticing the brunette's presence on the balcony next door. Agent Woods immediately hid behind some plants, interested in hearing that call to see if it was relevant to her operation.- Yes Harper... you must do the summary and put it in your account. Add about ten thousand more and close it. Tell her thank you for the services provided and that I do not want her to come back to my company, nor near my staff.- Yes, that's all Harper. Keep me informed when she comes to the office to collect the cheque. If she asks to speak with me, tell her that I will no longer be available, and that I have nothing more to talk about with her.- Bye Harper.Lexa was listening, and again starting to feel quite fearful. Everything she was hearing, led her to believe that the person Clarke was referring to was none other than her colleague, Agent Jensen, or Swedish hostess Frida Lingström, for the CEO.
SHIT! How could she repair that damage?! Anya really would kill her for this, especially now that Mette was investigating the idiot or not so idiot of lawyer Collins, to find out who he was betraying Clarke with.“Damn you Woods! You've ruined everything with that fucking lust you couldn't contain! NO NO NO, SHIT STUPID BITCH! WHAT A FUCKING IDIOT YOU ARE! ”Panic seized her mind, and she held her head trying to figure out how to fix this mess. How could she do it without making Clarke doubt her faithfulness if she came out in Mette's defense? And now that she was beginning to gain the trust of the CEO, it was essential not to arouse suspicion. Her whipped ass also reminded her of the consequences of making her boss angry, and she really didn’t want her thinking badly of her or she would pay dearly. Beyond her damn ass though, everything was hanging by a thread in the operation. It was important that Mette was still able to investigate Collins.It wasn’t even possible for her to warn Mette in any way she could not see her or approach her without Clarke noticing, or somehow fucking knowing as she had learned the day before. Unfortunately, she admitted defeat after pacing a thousand laps, as for the moment she could not stop the dismissal. She would not sit idly by though, she told herself with confidence. She would do whatever it took to get her colleague back. She would look for ways for Mette to remain in her post so that she could at least continue investigating the damn lawyer. Lexa felt that there was something important hovering behind that ambitious traitor she sensed something very very rotten with him.Shaking herself back to her senses so as not to be late, she grabbed her luggage and rushed down to the lobby where Clarke and Echo were already signing out of the hotel. She signed herself out and then joined the three of them to get into the car that was to take them to the airport. She was surprised not to see Collins anywhere around, but she imagined that the relationship between the lawyer and the CEO was not at its best at the moment.When they got into the airplane, Clarke took her seat telling Lexa to seat beside her. The brunette knew why and she just please her boss after she nooded once with a lightly smile. When the airplane started to move, Lexa took Clarke's hand gently stroking it with her thumb. The action made the blonde turn her eyes to the soothing and illuminated greens of Lexa, almost not noticing when she was pushed back in her seat when the plane finally took off.Clarke smiled slightly at the brunette, slowly withdrawing her hand and nodding her head in thanks. Lexa had already learned her silent tongue, she knew the details on Clarke’s face were what she didn’t feel able to communicate verbally. She smiled back, pulling her hand away also nodding silently.A few minutes later, Clarke turned around and spoke kindly to ask Lexa to go and sit with Echo, since she wanted to speak with her lawyer Finn Collins during the trip back to San Francisco. Although it prickled the brunette a little, she didn't take it personally, as she knew that those two needed to talk seriously about what had happened between them in Las Vegas, as clearly, they hadn’t yet done so.During the trip, Lexa could not help but observe the CEO and that lawyer Collins in their discussion. There were no sudden movements or anything heated, just an extensive chat which was sometimes interrupted by Mette, with whom Lexa was still desperate to warn somehow of Clarke’s plans, but still didn’t have a clue as to how with minimal fucking words. The problem was that every time Lexa moved from her seat, Clarke's watchful eyes followed her, even though she was still immersed in that conversation with the man next to her. The same happened when Mette approached her seat and Echo's to ask if they needed anything or to serve them.At one point, Lexa had visited the bathroom with the idea of writing a note on a paper napkin, and somehow passing it to Mette at some possible time, to warn her of the damn impending dismissal, and to let her know that she would find a way to help her regain her position.After having gulped down a glass of Coke Zero, she secretly took the napkin from her pocket and screwed it into the plastic cup, which she immediately handed to Mette, making a slight, very slight gesture with her eyes towards the screwed paper. Luckily, her colleague managed to perceive the gesture immediately without Clarke being able to see her, since her body was turned away from her.
The hostess walked to the small kitchen of the plane immediately to retrieve the napkin and open it quickly due to the panicked look on Lexa’s face. She wanted to die, she couldn't believe it, all her long and arduous one-year work thrown down the damn toilet because of a fucking cheap romp with Agent Woods. She cursed her immediately and cursed herself even more, because it was clear that they would both be in the shit, after what Inspector Forrest had warned regarding her level of expectations.“ ARRRGGG….! NEJ! FOR HELVEDE HVOR NOGET LORT! (danish language)
“ ARRGGGG...! NO! FUCK! WHAT A FUCKING SHIT!”- Agent Jensen screamed to herself in her danish natural language. She was so damn angry at everything. But she could not get out of this situation by firing off with her mouth, or she would end up incriminating her colleague, and then even more shit would hit the fan. The damage was done, it was too late to take recent events back, and clearly the damn CEO had discovered them somehow.So she just simply took a deep breath trying to recover before leaving the planes small kitchen and continuing to act normal. But she really wanted to strangle Lexa Woods with all her might, because if Griffin had heard about the fiery encounter between them both, it was simply and insanely the brunette's fault. She had almost no doubts about it, and that was not good for the future of that operation. Agent Woods clearly was compromise with the CEO, more than she should be really.Mette had guessed that Lexa was having trouble managing the CEO, she knew that she was not wrong. She knew she had no choice but to accept her withdrawal, but she would certainly speak seriously with the head of the operation, Inspector Forrest about the somewhat wobbly state of Agent Woods. Mette was extremely concerned that it could be fatal if Lexa was really being subdued, and managed by that manipulative and authoritarian woman.Lexa was still silently thinking about how the hell she was going to help Mette return to the team without becoming apparent, or creating jealousy in Clarke. Her mind was too busy, and she had also noticed that Echo hadn’t given her the fucking time of day since she had sat next to her. The bodyguard had looked at her once when the brunette greeted her when she sat down, and had not received any response aside from a turn of her face.During the flight Echo had only dedicated herself to look out the small window, listen to music through her headphones, and move only to go to the bathroom a couple of times. Lexa imagined that the woman had some jealousy from her special proximity to the CEO. It must be hard to witness for a newcomer like her, to be kept so close to the boss, whilst Echo had worked for Clarke for many years, and the blonde kept her at a far distance, treating her no differently than just another employee.Lexa really did not care about Echo's jealous or envious attitude, but it was always good to keep those characters close and on good terms. Being enemies would only complicate things, and the brunette really had enough on her plate without adding more to it.When the captain announced that they would begin the descent to land at the airport in the city of San Francisco, Clarke immediately looked at Lexa with worried blue eyes, making a small concealed nod with her head, hoping Collins her lawyer hadn’t noticed.Lexa immediately approached the CEO, and stood next to the seat of the lawyer Collins, who gave her a look as if to ask ‘what the hell she wanted’, when Clarke announced that it was time for him to find another seat. Collins face was a picture of annoyance and discomfort, but without saying a word he got up and left his seat to the brunette, who sat straight down in it.She adjusted her seat belt under Clarke's watchful eye, when the green eyes suddenly met the blue ones...- Did you have a good flight Miss Griffin? - Lexa asked in a relaxed manner attempting to distract her, although Clarke's sharp reply told her clearly that it was not working.- Are you fucking kidding me Lexa? No, I haven't had a good flight, now stop asking stupid questions, I'm not in the mood. - Clarke replied very cut and dry, before looking out towards the window as the plane descended from the blanket of white clouds, causing her to tense her body even more.Lexa understood that the talk with the lawyer had not gone well, and that she needed to distract the blonde in some other way. She knew it was crazy, but she pinched the top of Clarke's hand making her jump, causing her to look at her immediately with burning eyes.
- What the fuck do you think...?! - Clarke said irritated and puzzled, confronting those roguish smiling green eyes, which were now scanning her face dangerously, causing her to get somewhat nervous. She didn't want the rest of the passengers to notice the relationship that they were having. She would not pre-admit it. - Do you know that you look very beautiful when you get angry and frown like you are doing right now? That turns me on a lot Clarke... - Lexa let loose brazenly, almost whispering, but very close to her ear, and before Clarke could recover from such boldness and respond, her hand was caressed, and a slight movement on the plane shook her a little. Her eyes traveled immediately from the naughty eyes of her chauffeur to the small window, observing that the plane was on the ground and slowing down already.She immediately felt the coldness in her hand when Lexa released it, settling in her seat again and now unfastening her seat belt. She didn't know if she wanted to fire her for such audacity, or devour her mouth for being so devious and amazing to distract her in that way so she wouldn't notice that they were landing. She eventually chose to let out the accumulated air from her lungs, and concentrate on unfastening the belt that was holding her secure by the waist.Once the plane had finally stopped, and the flight attendant opened the door, a ladder approached the aircraft immediately from the runway. The passengers began to descend from it, headed by Clarke. Behind her was the lawyer Collins, followed by Echo and finally Lexa. Mette was standing at the open door of the aircraft ready to greet each passenger with as wider smile as possible given the circumstances.When the attendant greeted Clarke, the woman's icy blue eyes pierced through her coldly, as they had done throughout the trip. Mette perfectly understood what was wrong with the blonde, having read the damn note from Lexa, and immediately throwing it down the toilet. But as she was standing at the exit of the plane, Clarke Griffin's look really froze her skin. It seemed as if she was contemplating attacking her like a furious beast, with the look of utter contempt she was giving her. Mette tried not to be intimidated by the woman, relaxing her body and facial features, and proceeding to greet her normally.- I hope you had a nice flight Miss Griffin. - spoke Mette graciously, with a well practised smile, not looking at the CEO.- Yes, oh... and by the way Frida, when you finish here, go to the offices of Griffin Cybernetics this afternoon, and visit my secretary Harper. – Clarke ordered with determination, without any expression on the cold and distant face that kept her from expressing to much emotion.- Ermmm... yes, of course Miss Griffin. Have a very good afternoon. - Mette frowned barely responding with nervous, surprised eyes. She could not show that damn woman that she already knew what the fuck that visit to her damn precious secretary was about. But inside herself, Agent Jensen was cursing her with her soul and life, wishing she would rot in hell.- Goodbye Frida. - Clarke finally said, curving just the corner of her lips, in a malevolent smirk, and proceeding to descend from the aircraft likethe Queen she was, putting that little swedish bitch where she belongs, very far away of her chauffeur.Those who came to descend behind Clarke heard the strange and short conversation between the CEO and the flight attendant, who was left with a rather disheveled face, trying to recover her smile to greet the rest of the passengers who were greeting her one by one as they passed by.When Lexa's turn came, the brunette looked at her with apologetic eyes, and her brow furrowed, nodding her head as a sign that she trusted her word. She would look for a way to fix her mistake. But the grimace on Mette's face was not a happy one, telling her how little confidence she had that she could really do anything to fix this. Mette nodded slightly, convinced that it would be the last time she would see that beautiful face of Agent Woods. She hoped the brunette would recover from her silly "fascination crush" on Clarke Griffin, for the proper development of the operation, and also Lexa’s mental health.When Lexa turned her eyes to face the small ladder, she found herself suddenly under attack from the intense blue eyes of Clarke, who was looking at her very seriously from the track, very attentive to her behavior with the flight attendant.She swallowed her nerves down. It wasn't that she was afraid of Clarke, but the fact that she was still on trial which made her nervous. She didn't want to screw it all up again. If she did not put in the concentration that was needed, then her days were also numbered both next to the CEO, and in the operation. She tried to cheer herself up a bit by telling herself that she was doing well. "Be confident Lexa, don't let her intensity get you down, just act normal."When Lexa arrived at the end of the steps, Clarke was standing there waiting with Echo behind her. Both made a good duo of "grumpy" the cat, Lexa told herself. They were behaving as though she owed them money, and they were from the mob to collect it, waiting for her like that at the bottom of the plane steps.- Lexa you will come with me to the boarding area for the flight to Hawaii. Echo, you can retire to the mansion. - Clarke immediately ordered, trying to put aside the annoyance that she felt after witnessing how Lexa had said goodbye to that flighty bitch, who already had one foot on a plane to Sweden, even if she didn’t know it yet.Both, Echo and Lexa's face were a serious poem, after listening what the boss ordered. Had they heard right?. Lexa immediately looked for the lawyer on the track, but he was getting into a dark car, and looked to be leaving the place in a hurry, she would say. Did that mean the trip to Hawaii was just her and Clarke? Surprised green eyes turned to see the disengaged face of the bodyguard, who looked like she was struggling to breathe in amazement, and trying by all means to control herself. Lexa knew very well that if Echo hadn’t hated her before, she almost certainly did now. And she hated Cruella(Clarke) for putting her in all these damn awkward situations with the people around her.- Miss Griffin, excuse me but... - Echo tried to speak in vain, to say something as a subtle protest, but she was immediately interrupted by a voice of a higher decibel of her boss. The CEO hated repeating what she had already ordered.- Echo, you heard me. I will not need your services on my trip to Hawaii. I will visit my sister for a few days, and Lexa will accompany me. I need a chauffeur for this, you know I don't like driving and the locals are scary. If I need any form of protection, I am sure that Lexa will know how to provide it without problems. Lexa has knowledge of self defense and weapons management. Don't worry, I'll be fine. Now retire to the mansion, and collect the Mercedes, so you can return it to the house, and make sure that the BMW is ready for when we return at the weekend.- Yes... Miss Griffin, as you order. I hope you have a good trip then. Just let me know when I should come to pick you up when you return from the island. - Echo simply answered, trying to hide her tremendous anger towards the damn new chauffeur, who in a matter of days had gotten into her boss's panties. “Damn slut”- Don't worry Echo, I'll do that for sure. It will probably be Saturday afternoon or Sunday. I still haven’t decided. I will let you know.- Very well Miss Griffin, enjoy your stay with your sister.- Yes, we will do. Goodbye Echo. - Clarke replied, nodding the "we will" for more irritation of her bodyguard, who she knew was containing her anger, and her disappointment. But she was the one in charge, the one who chose and the one who gave the orders. Clarke mentally reminded herself that she would need to check the implant chip in Echo's brain upon her return, something was obviously wrong for her to be feeling all these irritations.- B... bye Echo. - Lexa timidly added. She didn't really know what the hell to say, as she felt sorry for the bodyguard, and was in complete shock upon learning that the trip to Hawaii was only for her and Clarke. That was going to be very interesting.Echo looked at her with a cynical smile on her face, grabbing her arm suddenly when Lexa began to follow Clarke. The bodyguard approached her ear dangerously.- If something happens to the lady in Hawaii whilst under your protection, I swear you will not see the next light of day Woods. Now fuck off…- Sorry for your disappointment Echo. I am aware that you and I will probably never become friends, or ever get along, but I assure you that I will not let anything happen to our boss. I promise this not because you attempt to threaten me precious, but because it is my duty. Goodbye... - Lexa stomped off, angry at the threat from Echo. Echo simply smiled after releasing her grip, whilst Lexa after glaring at her quite intensely, turned around hurrying her step to reach Clarke....
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During the flight Lexa and Clarke were devoted to rest. The plane journey to Maui Island, Hawaii took five hours and twenty minutes and both spent most of it with their eyes closed. Lexa especially felt exhausted, dedicating herself to sleeping for a few hours, in which Clarke studied her beautiful features, once again feeling those uncontrollable emotions seep in.Clarke wanted to wrap her arms around her body, pulling Lexa over to lie against her chest, to feel her warm breath on her skin. She had these weird impulses of wanting to take care of Lexa, to protect her on so many levels, which she still cursed as it was a simple weakness. She had never felt this before, that need to care for and protect someone other than her siblings.The CEO was devoting a lot of time at present in assessing her relationship with the chauffeur, and all these new sensations that the woman was creating in her whole being. On the one hand, it was good, as she was discovering new aspects of herself that she did not know existed with respect to relating intimately with another person.On the other hand though, she felt fear and that sometimes she could not handle being around Lexa, especially regarding sexuality. It was as if her power was shared in some way, and she couldn’t help but feel irritated. She liked the way Lexa initiated sexual play, subtly seducing her, inviting her to enjoy intimate moments, without exceeding her power or domain. Lexa was subtle, respectful, almost asking permission to touch her, and that she liked. That kept her respect, especially as Lexa was clearly a dominant like her. At one point, Lexa’s head slowly turned toward the shoulder of Clarke, who at the time was looking out the window, lost in her thoughts. Her blue eyes were focused on that mantle of white clouds, and the sun was starting to turn orange-red at the beginning of a beautiful sunset. The blonde immediately looked at the brunette to see what it was she could feel. Upon realising that it was Lexa’s head, she could not help but adjust her body to Lexa, putting her arm subtly beneath the body of the woman, causing her head to rest against her large breasts. She smiled to herself, thinking that surely Lexa would not complain at the place where she would find her head once she woke up, and would most likely be surprised.Clarke remembered how her green and beautiful eyes had been lost more than once in her breasts, as well as the wonderful way that mouth had tasted and touched her. She tried to stop thinking about it when a warm, strong feeling ran through her stomach instantly, and she began to feel the moisture growing in her groin. Her cheeks flushed a little holding the body of Lexa, who was still sleeping peacefully against her breasts.The feeling was warm and friendly, one that Clarke had not felt before in her entire life. Being led by a rare simple impulse, she placed a kiss on the brown head of Lexa, and another, and one more... Hmmm... those hairs felt so silky, and smelled so good. She brushed them again with just her lips as she inhaled the scent of her shampoo, flooding not only her nostrils, but her whole being. She allowed herself to close her eyes and deeply inhale the fragrance.Definitely something strange was happening, but she did not want to lose her head to it, she would simply settle down and allow herself to be carried away by the delicious relaxation of the moment. The ear plugs were placed in her ears, and she began to listen to the music of a Danish composer who played guitar, called Jacob Gurevitsch. The magnificent tune "Lovers in Paris" took her away, leaving her feeling completely relaxed.She did not know at what point she had closed her tired eyes and let sleep take over, but she was enjoying holding her brunette, inhaling her scent, and feeling her breath on her warm chest rising and falling with their leisurely breaths. She would almost say she slept like a baby.An hour later, Lexa began to wake up slowly and felt the body of Clarke around her, as if somehow protecting her. Her face was resting between those wonders of breasts, and she immediately imagined that paradise would have nothing on how she was feeling right now, her head warm from the breath of the blonde. Was Clarke holding her whilst asleep? Because surely she must have realised how Lexa was positioned? The brunette thought she was dreaming for a moment, that this was too good to be true and she simply did not want to wake up.Lexa loved waking up and feeling the arms of Clarke surrounding her in this way, as though she cared and wanted to watch her sleep in such a sweet way that she'd never have imagined possible, especially coming from a woman who was supposedly cold as ice, and was incapable of sensations and feelings towards another person. Thousands of pleasant sensations spoke to Lexa, and she could not stop smiling like a perfect idiot, because honestly, she just wanted to wake up like this every day, and that thought slightly alarmed her.Those fears about her getting involved with Clarke Griffin struck up again. It could not be, simply could not, as it would ruin the whole mission. She could not fail in this important operation, she told herself again for the millionth time, as if something would click and she would somehow miraculously stop experiencing these feelings. She smiled wryly now, feeling the unhurried heartbeat of Clarke’s in her ear.Lexa knew the CEO’s heart was wounded, hurt and damaged. She had protected her heart, hidden what little was left of it it behind an iron mask, but it was these, warm, vibrant and hectic moments that lit her body up immediately.Lexa had no doubt that her arrival in the life of the famous CEO had already made a huge impact, and that she was producing changes in the woman. Clarke was clearly infatuated with her apparently.The agent was aware of the emotional power that she exerted over the CEO. Partly it was great, in terms of benefitting the purpose of the mission, and getting under the skin of the blonde, gaining her trust. But... for some crazy inexplicable reason, she found herself struggling to take advantage of this. Astonishingly, for the first time in her career, the conduct and moral consequences of her actions arose, showing very clearly how emotionally invested she had become, and how dangerous all this was if her feelings continued to grow. But how the hell could she stop something that she had no power over? She had fought with all her strength not to allow thoughts of Clarke to enter her mind and get under her skin, but it was quite clear that she had failed, and there wasn’t much point any longer in denying that to herself.She cursed again, knowing that she could no longer return to her planned route. Her concentration right now was buggered, along with her target. She knew that she had lost her way, and that at the moment she was more like a castaway adrift in a small boat named Clarke. She was drowning in a deep ocean of sensations and feelings uncontrollable deep, and they were constantly growing like giant waves that swept over their boat hard.But away from her deep musings, she let the waves keep smashing into her boat, clinging to the body that she harbored so sweetly, and listening to those beautiful heart beats. Her mischievous mind desperately wanted to feel and caress those delicious, natural breasts, and perhaps devote some attention... hmmmm....hell yeah! she immediately felt moisture grow and dampen her panties. She closed her eyes, reveling in the warm and tender moment, and feeling the warm sensation on her head from the breath of the blonde, who to her misfortune began to move awkwardly, somewhat agitated really, indicating it was time for her to move away again as if nothing had happened.She moved a little, attempting to lift her head and get back to her seat when Clarke’s body shook violently, and she opened her startled blue eyes. Her breathing was agitated, so Lexa immediately attended to her hands, and held them, then removed some unruly hair off her sweaty face gently, trying to reassure her.- Hey hey... Shush…. Clarke... relax... I'm with you... I’ve got you - said Lexa soothingly, trying to calm her, although Clarke still looked greatly affected.- I... I... Lexa... - Clarke had had a hard return to reality, having had one of those horrific nightmares related to her terrible childhood, at the hands of that bastard.- Clarke... Stay here, with me. Everything is fine... just breathe... breathe... breathe... relax your face and your body all you can…. That's it… you are doing great… Clarke…. Have you had a bad dream? - asked Lexa, still holding Clarkes trembling hands, whilst Clarke tried to follow her instructions of inhaling and exhaling air from her lungs.- Yes... I... I think if... how much longer will it take to get there? - Finally, Clarke began to recover with the help of Lexa, and those eyes that had been concentrating on her mouth, returned to normal size once she had rediscovered normal breathing. But she hated that the brunette had seen her in a vulnerable situation, nobody had ever witnessed that. She tried to act normal, even though she was not feeling it, and she now had a very upset stomach.- I think an hour and a half. Are you all right? Do you want a drink? - Lexa kindly asked with a rather worried look, as she stroked her face gently. The action somehow irritated Clarke, she didn’t want this sympathy, she didn’t want to transmit vulnerability to Lexa, whatever that was… Shit!- No... no, I'm fine... - she was trying to be convincing, straightening out her clothes, and subtly moving away from the touch of Lexa. She couldn’t stand the fact that these confused and worried green eyes were still focused on her, trying to understand.- Clarke... You do not look well... do you want to talk about the dream that has disturbed you? - Lexa tried unsuccessfully to reach her and to make her feel safe, but she knew she was not succeeding, and that Clarke was emotionally distancing herself away from her.- No, I don’t... I'll go to the bathroom... - Clarke stood immediately, and left her seat in the direction of where the bathroom was. The worried look of the brunette following her.- Do you want me to accompany you? - Lexa asked as a last resort, refusing to give up on her stubborn task of trying to find out what had happened to Clarke, and see if she could help her. She didn’t look good, the colour from her face had completely gone.- No...Lexa, I'm fine, don’t worry, now just stay where you are. - she replied, making her escape without looking back at Lexa.- Yes, of course, I hope you feel better soon Clarke... - Lexa watched her go, feeling a little nervous, not liking at all that Clarke had had a dream about something disturbing. The brunette could only imagine what terrible nightmares the CEO must have due to her childhood at the hands of that bastard Wallace. Lexa didn’t want to remember those few terrible images that she had seen in the home videos that that madman had shown in his encounters with Clarke. Immediately her heart clenched, hoping that she would have that bastard's neck in her hands someday.Following her impulses, she got up immediately and went to the bathroom where she had watched Clarke enter a few minutes ago. She knew Clarke would not like it, but Lexa needed to know if she was seriously all good, fearing that the blonde was in trouble.Upon reaching the small door, she announced who she was to Clarke, and asked if she was okay ... - Clarke... it’s me, Lexa... you okay in there? - Clarke did not answer, but Lexa could clearly hear the blonde vomiting and she worried even more. She again hit the door discreetly, trying not to attract the attention of other passengers or the flight service attendants. She knew Clarke would hate to be the center of attention from something like this.- Clarke.... open the door if you can, please let me help you... C'mom ho... – She curses herself immediately, because she was about to say "honey"… “Shit Lexa!” - Clarke... - The brunette hated the fact that she was so close to panicking, but she knew that Clarke was not feel well.She heard the door unlock and saw it open slightly, and pushed her way inside the small bathroom immediately finding Clarke crouched over the toilet, vomiting out the last remains in her stomach through her mouth, clearly broken.Wasting no time, Lexa closed the door and gently gathered Clarke's hair, holding it back to help keep it out of the way whilst she finished vomiting, gently stroking her back.- Breathe Clarke... and... try to relax... breathe... that’s it... you'll be fine... let it all out... so... let me help... - Lexa took a napkin to wipe Clarke’s mouth, when she noticed that the CEO were finished. There was still no color to her face, and she was very pale, still struggling to speak. She just nodded her head, and continued trying to breathe like the brunette had instructed, her whole body still shaking.Lexa immediately sought her beautiful blue eyes and saw that they were angry, as if she had been crying. Without further ado, the brunette wet some napkins and started to gently wipe them over Clarke’s sweaty forehead and cheeks, whilst with the other hand, supporting a wet towel to her neck. The CEO allowed her employee to help, feeling quite weak and vulnerable, and barely able to stand on her wobbly legs.When Clarke had one of these horrible nightmares involving that animal Wallace, it always produced extreme reactions, which cost her time to recover. She hated that Lexa had seen her in these circumstances, seen her so vulnerable and weak that she was at this moment. But the care and concern from Lexa felt so wonderful that her foolish heart felt warm, and she allowed herself to lean on the brunette in order to recover faster, letting her help and comfort her somehow.Whilst Lexa was cleaning her face, she stroked her cheek for a moment, looking very intently into her eyes, obviously very worried at seeing Clarke so affected by this nightmare. She then patted her head, pulling her hair from her face and placing it behind her ears whilst talking softly to calm her.- You’re okay Clarke…. Shuuuuu… Now just breathe... and relax your body… breathe deeply... slowly… feeling how the air full fill your lungs… That's it... Now come here... - Lexa opened her arms and surrounded Clarke with them, holding her to her chest and stroking her head and back.Clarke felt so damn contained and protected by the brunette that she began to tremble in her arms, finally freeing herself of her anguish. She pressed hard against her chest still breathing fast and began to sob, she just losses her battle of restrain her feelings right that moment, and she hated, and she hated Lexa for make feel that weakness.Lexa immediately noticed that Clarke was crying, her body trembled in her arms, and every instinct inside her screamed at her to shelter this precious woman, and help her. Silently, she held her against her body so Clarke would know she was not alone.- I... no... Lexa... No.... - Clarke let out her anguish, but almost immediately her mental defense mechanism was put on alert, telling her to stay away from the brunette, that she could not get used to this warm shelter, and that she did not need it. That shelter had never been there before helping her, and she didn’t need it now or in the future. She was Clarke Griffin and she did not depend on anyone to get ahead, or to conquer her inner demons. But it was very difficult to pull away from this woman, and the enormous tenderness that she felt for the huge heart that was beating strongly against her agitated chest.- Clarke, Shuuuu... Calm down... Nobody can see you, it's just you and me here. Don’t worry... Nothing will happen ok? And no, I won’t let anything happen to you. I'll take care of you if you let me…Clarke was still sobbing, while her mind struggled with her enormous internal battle. On the one hand, it felt so good to feel protected in those strong arms and to release her emotions, letting out those tears that nobody ever saw her shed. Normally when she had those nightmares, she would wake up alone in her bed and console herself with time and mind control until she could return to normal.But in these moments with Lexa, she felt so damn vulnerable, and the fact that Lexa was so devilishly tender and obviously worried for her, she just wanted to allow herself to be cradled in this beautiful warm body, where she felt unbelievably safe for the first time. But she didn’t like feeling as though she was dependant on someone else. She couldn’t... could not be vulnerable, and get carried away by her stupid emotions.Pulling control slowly back to herself, she broke away from Lexa’s body, wiping her eyes with shaking hands, still unable to look Lexa in the eye. She felt so stupid, and cursed herself. She internally thanked the brunette for opening her arms to release her.Lexa seemed to understand her. She respected when she didn’t want to be touched or held, and she liked that. It made her feel safe. But Clarke was still shaking, confused, and angry with herself. Endless emotions seized her being, and she was barely able to control them as usual.- I... I... I'm fine... and... Just get out of here... Lexa... go back to your seat... - Clarke desperately wanted to sound more determined and in control, but she knew that her attempts were useless, since even her voice was trembling.- No... I will not leave you Clarke... not yet... - Lexa refused immediately, this was not the time to take orders from the blonde, and she was not going to do as ordered.- I gave you a damn order Lexa, and I want you to do it right now. Go back to your seat and leave me alone! - Clarke was beyond irritated, and it showed in her authoritarian tone of voice, making Lexa immediately withdraw her hands from Clarke’s arms that she was caressing, looking determined to challenge that order.- No... I won't Clarke... if I leave, then it will be with you, I will not leave you alone. If you want to fired me when we leave this room, then ok, but I will not leave you like this. - answered Lexa, without fear. She didn’t care what Clarke ordered, she would help her out of this episode, even though if the CEO hated her.- Damn you Lexa, why the hell do I have to deal with you right now? I don’t feel good, I have eaten something bad and it has affected my stomach, that's all. I'll be fine. Stop worrying and go now... - Clarke understood Lexa’s concerns, and she was grateful but she did not want to feel this way, and the brunette was simply not understanding that little detail. Lexa being there was not helping, it was really bothering her, but she did not want to be rude. - Sorry, Clarke... I won’t leave... Let me see you.... - Lexa gently cradled Clarke's face, which still looked very angered by her refusal to leave.The blonde felt beaten. She felt like she had been disarmed by those concerned and warm green eyes, although she was still lost in her own irritated self. Clarke could not refrain from rubbing her nose, making Lexa smile who then gave her a napkin to wipe it with. The brunette was quietly amused as the face of the blonde looked like "the grumpy cat" with her brow furrowed. It helped to loosen the tension as Lexa noted that the CEO was almost recovered.- Go Lexa... I'm fine really, I just need to wet my face a little... - Clarke ordered again after blowing her nose gruffly. Her patience had reached its limit, and if Lexa kept insisting on staying she knew that she was really going to lose her temper in a matter of seconds.- I said no Clarke... we either go out together, or we stay in here until you are really fine... - The brunette continued to refuse, smiling a little more, feeling more relaxed. She crossed her arms and lifted an eyebrow, completely daring Clarke to argue with her again, causing the CEO to finally explode.- Lexa don’t make me put you back on a flight back to San Francisco the minute we land. I swear if you don’t leave now, then I will send for your final wage cheque from Harper in the office tomorrow... I said go back to your seat and that was an order god damn!. - Incredibly, Clarke remained in control when she spoke, but her serious warnings had little effect on the defiant and headstrong character of the brunette.Lexa immediately came over and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, attempting to put enough emotion into that kiss, as though she would give her life to protect the blonde. Clarke was surprised with the gesture, it was so unexpected and so fucking tender…?!. "Arggggghhhh !! 'That woman was unteachable!! Dammit LEXA!". She thought, while secretly enjoying the sweet gesture from the brunette. Lexa moved her hands down her head slowly, caressing her face down to her neck, and looking into her eyes so deeply that it made her shiver. Clarke started to fear the worst, as those dark eyes moved down to her lips... "Oh no… no…no, you won’t Lexa Woods..."- I know that my concern bothers you Clarke. But I don’t like to see you like this... I... - Lexa surprised herself with her enormous sweetness. Their faces were very close together, their noses almost touching, and those warm brown hands gently stroking the skin of her latent neck. The action immediately caused an explosive reaction in the body of the CEO, as though a flame had been lit on a wick full of gunpowder. Clarke was about to devour her right there... "DAMN YOU LEXA! NO, NO THIS WILL NOT HAPPEN!"- I know Lexa... but... I seriously am much better now, I just need to clean up a bit. Plea…please… go back and ask the flight attendant for my coffee. I will be out in a minute. - Clarke didn’t understand how she had achieved that control, or why she had chosen to ask Lexa almost kindly to give her some space, and use that fucking words that was nearly never pronounced by her mouth "please”. She needed to breathe in private and hoped she understood by "submission SHIT NO?". Clarke felt cornered in a way.- Hmmm... Fine Clarke... no more than a minute though ok? Or I'll be back to see how you are. - Lexa said gently, whilst caressing her thumbs up to her cheeks as if she were about to kiss her.Oh hell, Clarke had enough of that shit kind of "worried couple". She was not going to explain her actions, or act as if they were in a romantic relationship… BECAUSE TO HELL WITH THAT SHIT!, she shouted to herself internally before attacking... - Lexa stop acting as if we are more than boss and employee will you? I understand that you worry about me, but this is more than exaggerated attention, and.... - Clarke moved away from the brunettes body and hands, and looked at her with hard and cold eyes, so that it became clear that Lexa had crossed the line, and would wake up from whatever romantic dream that she was clearly having about her.But Lexa didn’t seem to affected by her harsh attitude, at least not yet. She took a step closer to Clarke, making the CEO step away until her back hit the toilet in the tiny bathroom.Clarke cursed Lexa as she was cornered like a mouse by a cat. She definitely had no problem with showing the brunette how wrong she was if she thought she could intimidate her with this silly dominant attitude in this moment in time. Like a female boxer who had had her seat removed from underneath, after the bell rings again, the CEO came out fighting as though she was striking with a pair of boxing gloves, ready for a round that she fully intended to win by knockout.Lexa clearly had no idea who she was facing, but she would continue educating her. Clarke took a couple of steps dangerously close to the body of Lexa, who immediately saw the ice coming out of those eyes, like spears in them. Lexa stepped back, somewhat a little intimidated by the attitude on the face of Clarke. She knew she was in trouble. “Oh…oh…”- I will not allow you to speak to me like that, as though you have some kind of power over me... WE’RE NOT A FUCKING COUPLE LEXA!!!. You should not act as if we are, I will not allow it! - Clarke aimed her attack straight for the heart of the brunette, directly where she knew it would hurt and debilitate, especially as how sensitive the brunette was being. Lexa's eyes immediately transformed, becoming colder and ready to return the vicious blow. Clarke knew it was coming, but she was more than ready. Nothing that woman retaliated with would reach her or affect her, she thought to herself confidently. - Well... I’m sorry Clarke for worrying stupidly, and overdoing it for you. And you have made things very clear that we mean shit to each other... Now if you'll excuse me, I’ll go and ask for your coffee Miss Griffin. I'm glad you feel better. - Clarke was in shock.... Why? Because Lexa was fucking clever and had hit back strongly, feeling it deep in her soul, causing her to stagger. Lexa had implied that the intimacy between them was over. Shit! She had not wanted that! Fucking demon Lexa!- Lexa... I told you that you can... - Clarke tried to backtrack on her words, but was interrupted by a very angry Lexa...- Yes I know, but I feel it's better I keep call you Miss Griffin. You know, because otherwise I care about you too much to the point of irritating. So do not worry, it will not happen again in the future. - she spat with clear anger in her eyes. Her face was strained as she stepped forward to Clarke, who looked panicked. The CEO cursed herself seriously, watching Lexa just turn around to leave her without her permition, having finished the race. It was clear that as far as the brunette was concerned, this argument was finished....- Lexa… LEXA! I HAVEN’T... SHIT!Lexa opened the small door and closed it behind her, ignoring whatever Clarke was about to say, leaving her stood there knowing that Lexa was not going to listen to anymore abuse from the CEO. Her heart had been pricked by a small ice dagger again, and she was not going to let it go on. She was tired of being so emotional and taking everything so personally.By referring to Clarke by name, Lexa had made it clear to her boss that they were no longer anything more than boss and employee, or the CEO and the secret FBI agent. She felt it was best if she only referred to her as "Miss Griffin" for now on. She needed to wake up from this stupid dream, this fantasy of what was developing with this woman. She would not continue allowing it. It had to stop.Clarke, meanwhile felt miserable, more so than she had ever done before. She was somewhat stunned from the harsh and cold words from Lexa. She didn’t want the brunette to take everything so personal. But she needed to keep some distance, otherwise she could end up falling very strong for the brunette, and end up heartbroken if Lexa did turn out to be a fraud, a thief or a spy.Clarke knew her feelings for the brunette were dangerous, with her captivating green eyes, and her strong personality. She was so damn drawn to her, all of her, not only her perfect body, but her entire person, her passionate personality, warm, protective, respectful, kind, considerate, and yet very determined and strong.The CEO had appreciated the fact that Lexa had rejected the credit card that she had offered as a complete lunatic. What the fuck was she thinking? She was worried, really worried. Was she seriously losing her head for this woman? She barely knew her, yet she had offered her her damn credit card with open hands?This rejection had impacted hard, and was forcing her to reflect on her stupidity. She was thankful to Lexa. Her behaviour indicated that the woman had a sense of morality, something that Clarke did not usually see in people who approached her. The majority were empty, ambitious, self-interested people and didn’t care a damn about her really. All used her in one way or another, everyone looking for money, fame, or to benefit from her technological creations.Clarke Griffin quickly learned to trust no one, absolutely no one. That had been one of the different reasons why she had decided to put a chip inside the head of her bodyguard Echo, and another inside the head of her secretary Harper, just to be sure that both were 100% loyal to her. This way, she could control them all the time.Those actions, although she realised that they were very unethical, if not illegal, they had also given her a sense of security. Lexa however was different, and Clarke still could not understand why she had not wanted that chip implanted in the head of the chauffeur, when she was at her mercy that night in her laboratory, and she really hope she didn't make the biggest mistake.But the feeling was something that came from deep within her being, and although she still had many doubts about the brunette with green eyes, something that communicated to her in a way that left Clarke completely unaware and confused, disturbed mentally and emotionally, something she have never experienced before in her life. It left her in a strange internal state that she both liked the feel of, and yet did not. It was all so complicated and confusing.She cursed herself again and again for everything, for not having control of the situation the way that she should have. She was angry with herself for being so weak and getting carried away by these strange sensations that this woman created inside of her. And she was definitely angry at herself for losing this argument! SHIT!Clarke breathed deeply, her face was still wet as she tried to recover from the moment, all her emotions so stupidly vulnerable, having shown them to Lexa. She had not known how to handle her employee once again. She had tried to be reasonable, she had tried to explain patiently to her chauffeur that she just needed time alone, but Lexa had taken it as something completely personal.Clarke realized that maybe she had been insensitive, and hurt her feelings, but Lexa had to learn, and the CEO felt that time would probably help accomplish that. Lexa was perhaps used to having to relate to common and wild, sensitive, weak and vulnerable personalities, ones in which she surely had to protect, to endorse and manage. But she would never be included into any of those categories, and eventually Lexa would be educated and understand that she was not that kind of woman. She was someone who didn’t depend on anyone but herself. She had power and determination. She was strong and controlled and she was the one whom ultimately gave the orders.Clarke didn’t need her protective arms around her all the time, and her soft and tender caresses, nor her sweet kisses. She didn’t need to be challenged when she gave her an order. No, she definitely didn’t need Lexa to do that... but the whole package felt too attractive and pleasant... She had to admit that to herself before taking a deep breath and finally opening the the door that freed her from that little space called an "airplane bathroom " that she so much hated them.When she returned to her seat, she noticed that Lexa had put on her headphones, and her eyes were focused on the small screen in front of her. She made no attempt to look at her face staying distant and cold, and without knowing why, Clarke felt chills shoot down her back suddenly, affecting her senses. What the hell had happened to her? Oh my God! Was this woman now affecting her damn sensory reactions as well now???"Shit Griffin, you're so stupid lately..." she mentally scolded herself as she sat in her place and started drinking the coffee that was arranged on the small table to her side. The CEO pulled a ‘disgusted’ face as she took a sip... incidentally, the coffee was horrendous, as it always was when served on flights, even though they were travelling first class.The rest of the flight was spent in complete silence, with almost no glances from either party. No way were either going to budge on the internal or external conflict. But when the ship's captain announced that they would soon begin to descend on the island of Maui, and asked passengers to fasten their belts and disconnect electronic devices, Lexa looked slyly at the face of Clarke. She saw it stiffen, like the rest of her body, and saw her hands trembling whilst she clumsily fastened her seat belt.The brunette really didn’t know what to do, it was a battle inside. Should she provide support to her boss whilst landing?. Her first impulse and desire was to help, but the damn rudeness that Clarke had thrown at her in the bathroom had brought her down to earth with a bump, feeling as though she had landed without a parachute, and crashed hard on to the fucking floor. It had affected her more than what she had wanted, and she had no idea what to do.In the end, as always her foolish heart couldn’t turn and look the other way and say "Fuck you Griffin" as her mind was doing. No, her stupid sensitive heart ruled her act, so she decided to help her boss one more time.So, taking a deep breath, she took hold of Clarke’s hand, who immediately turned to look into her eyes intensitly and surprised. Lexa couldn’t 100% decide if she saw challenging authoritarian, or irritation in them, or if they were distant or cold. Lexa was pretty sure there was a small attempt of an apology in the way the eyes focused on her, but she knew that Clarke was trying to hide it with that slight frown.- Why have you brought me on this trip Miss Griffin? - Lexa asked, pulling Clarke out of her thoughts and leaving her surprised from the unexpected question, and that damn formal tone again.- I... don’t have to explain myself to you Lexa - Clarke snapped, assuming that Lexa was ready to seek war with her again.- I would like to know what I should do? What is my task in the coming days? What do I do once I’m set it up in the hotel, and you’re with your sister? You know, normal things that ordinary people think about when dropped in such situations? - Lexa argued back with an ironic and sarcastic tone to her voice. She was looking to incite that irritation in Clarke that she could sense was going through her head with her sarcastic remarks, but the truth was that she was trying to distract her as the plane landed and ran down the track. She could see through the window behind Clarke as they approached land. - As I said before to Echo, I just want you to be my chauffeur. I don’t trust the locals. I don’t yet know where you'll staying for sure, but I’ll take care of it when I meet my sister at the airport. - explained Clarke, trying to not sound to relaxed, not wanting to show Lexa that she could set her at ease whenever she wanted.- Great. Thank you Miss Griffin. Welcome to Hawaii...Clarke looked confused at her, but after feeling a very brief vibration in the aircraft, her eyes briefly looked out the window, checking that they were in the airport runway on the island of Maui. The plane was already slowing, and Lexa instantly released her hand abruptly to rub her own face and chin, without looking at the CEO any further.The CEO continued to curse herself for having broken the pleasant relationship that had been forming with Lexa, but she needed to do it she repeated to herself mentally. She needed to draw a new line, to limit feelings and emotions between them. They were not maintaining a loving relationship, simply a business one. And she did not understand why the fuck anyway would be this affected by her earlier coldness.They descended the aircraft to be received by two smiling local women, both dressed in traditional Hawaiian dresses, with colorful flowers and wreaths on their heads, and other wreaths in the form of long necklaces around their necks. The wreaths that they held in their hands were immediately placed around the necks of the passengers as they descended, while the traditional greetings of "Aloha" were spoke, welcoming their guests to the beautiful and very popular Hawaiian island.Clarke walked beside Lexa without a word or a single glance. The loaded tension between them was unbalancing the blonde, and producing some mental and psychic discomfort. In short, it was bringing on anxiety, and she rarely experienced that with anyone. But it took a superior effort from the CEO to not get carried away by the emotions that were stunning her internally.Inside the airport, they went straight to the baggage area. Lexa immediately went in search for a cart to carry their bags, whilst Clarke remained stood next to the conveyor belt.When the brunette returned, she stood close to the CEO for a few minutes, before inching closer to the conveyor belt, leaving Clarke behind. Lexa was making a huge effort not to take Clarke’s earlier outburst personally, but it was taking a huge toll on her. In addition, she noticed that her boss also seemed to be having the same mental battle to set limits with her and somehow she agreed, but damn she was bothered by her, she couldn’t help but feel it strong internally.Clarke kept taking sly glances at Lexa whilst they had to wait for their luggage, debating in her mind what had happened and what she really wanted to happen in the future between her and Lexa. She definitely couldn’t afford something really intimate to happen between them. No, she didn’t want that, that would make her feel weak, dependent, confused, and out of her comfort zone. She needed to put that option away again. She was the boss, and that woman stood next to her was her damn chauffeur, she was a momentary sexual pleasure, nothing more. She recalled the real reason as to why she was here and why she had brought Lexa with her, so that Karolina could help her discover the secret personality behind Lexa. She could feel that there was one to discover, she was crystal clear on that, but she could not decipher what it was, and evidently her friend Raven Rayes could not help her either.They waited for their luggage, while both struggled mentally from the strange sensations brought on from the recent altercation, and deciding on how to proceed thereafter. Once they finally got their luggage, after long minutes of Clarke cursing from the long wait, they went to check out, still both in complete silence.The doors opened and immediately a blonde with an excited and smiling look about her, rushed to embrace Clarke. Lexa was left surprised at the somewhat shocking scene, but noted that it was none other than the beautiful and friendly Karolina Griffin, welcoming her elder sister. She noted that Clarke had sunk into the incredible embrace and wrapped the body of her younger sister tightly."Learning to show emotions? Wow, Griffin! Maybe you are capable of feeling something for someone, and are not afraid to show it or feel it" thought Lexa snidely, watching the scene, and almost wanting to take out her phone and capture the moment in a video, just to remember that her boss was not an AI, after all.A hand on Lexa's arm distracted her green eyes back to a dark woman with Asian features, who was looking at her with a huge smile on her face, now holding her hand to shake it.- Hi, I'm Nico, Karolina's girlfriend, the smallest of the Griffins. Nice to meet you .... - greeted the excited girl with sparkling eyes, making Lexa smile and answer back politely, answering her warm greeting.- Hello Nico, I’m Lexa, it’s nice to meet you - replied the brunette warmly.- You look surprised to see the scene? I guess normally you don’t see your... girl showing these demonstrations of affection? She is very straight - laughed Nico, catching Lexa by surprise with the "your girl" comment. She quickly tried to correct the young woman who had her eyes on the warm embrace of the Griffin sisters.- Oh no... I.... - Lexa tried in vain to explain, but she was surprised by the voice of the young Karolina Griffin, who had now stretched out her hand to her with a bright smile on her beautiful face. The truth was that these women in that family could all make lovely models.- Hi, I'm Karolina, the younger sister of this precious lady... and let me guess... you are... - Karolina’s twinkling eyes paused for a moment, looking at Clarke and then back again to Lexa, who was in shock - Do not tell me... Noooooo... Has my older sister finally settled down? Has she brought her first official girlfriend to present to her younger sister? I’m impressed Clarkie.... WOW sis, and I must admit that your taste is exceptional... - Lexa's cheeks burnt immediately as she opened her mouth to try once again to explain, but was interrupted by her boss, of course...- No Karo... Stop talking nonsense, she's not my girlfriend. This is Lexa Woods, my new chauffeur. - Clarke said in an embarrassed and serious tone, pointing to Lexa standing beside her, much to the surprise of both Karolina and her girlfriend Nico, who watched the brunette somewhat confused.- Lexa, this is my younger sister Karolina and her partner, Nico. - Clarke said, wanting to get the introductions over with as soon as possible- Oh... - they said in unison, both Karolina and Nico looking at Lexa questioningly. To them, the situation just didn’t fit, and both looked somewhat confused for a moment. Why had Clarke brought her new chauffeur to the island? This woman was seriously gorgeous, and was very clear to Karolina especially, that the chemistry from them both was intense.- Clarke, it is nice to see you again after so long, we thought it unlikely you would ever return to our paradise island. And it is nice that we have had the opportunity to introduce ourselves to Lexa. - Intervened Nico, attempting to cut the awkward silence that had occurred amongst the four women.- Hi Nico, I always intended on visiting again, I've just been very busy lately with business, you know how it is my life... - Clarke replied, thanking Nico silently for cutting the tense moment. She could read the surprise and somewhat confused faces of her sister and her partner as to why she had traveled with her gorgeous "chauffeur" and not her usual companion, her bodyguard Echo, who certainly showed no signs of be near them.- Well, pardon my confusion... and then Lexa...” Aloha”, welcome to the island of Maui. Have you been here before? - Karolina apologized with a smile, thinking that later she would have a chat with her sister to clarify the strange situation.Lexa immediately thought, "Gosh, were these women really born from the same mother and father?” At the same time that Karolina smiled back, shaking her hand gently.- No, it’s not the first time. Thanks Karolina. - Lexa was already fascinated by the friendly and sweet Karolina, and Clarke noticed right away, but it didn't bother her much. She knew her sister was head over heels in love with her partner Nico, and although Lexa looked fascinated by the youngest Griffin, Clarke felt that was how everyone always felt after meeting Karolina, she managed to produce that lovely effect in everyone.- Well, we better get out of here. But first, tell me honey, where is that scary giant, Echo? Have you left her behind? - Karolina asked sarcastically to her sister, looking amongst the people as they were still coming out of the arrival gate, causing a chuckle from Clarke. She knew that her sister was not very fond of Echo and was very observant, and that she was probably dying to ask what the hell was going on here...- No Karo... this time Echo is out. - explained Clarke, short and simple.- Oh... So is Lexa like her replacement then? - Karolina tried to investigate being a little nosy. Her older sister knew her well, and simply nodded her head, not wanting to give anymore details at the moment, almost not in front of Lexa.- Yes... something like that... Now we better go, you know Karo, I really don’t like airports - Clarke suggested in a very relaxed tone, taking her younger sister's arm, to start walking towards the exit of the building and towards the parking area.- Yeah, yeah, I know sis... Come on... - Karolina replied, somewhat resigned, knowing that her sister didn’t want to give details of this beautiful chestnut with green eyes that were incredibly intense and expressive. But she also knew that she would get her to sing like a bird once the opportunity arose. She knew to grab her sister only when she felt "mentally safe".The four women chatted happily, Clarke walking in front with her younger sister holding her arm, and Lexa and Nico walking behind whilst pushing the luggage cart.- Lexa... So then you are… part Chauffeur, part bodyguard replacement? - Nico was eager in wanting to dig deeper into this mysterious woman who had come with her sister-in-law, seeing as the CEO never appeared on this island with anyone aside from that serious bodyguard of hers.- I’m the chauffeur of Miss Griffin - replied Lexa smiling and relaxed. She could see immediately how interested the asian girl was to find out more about her, but she would not give anything away, or explain the actions of her boss.- Oh shit! Yes, me and Karo.... We are often mistaken... my apologies again, sometimes we get carried away by appearances.... - a somewhat embarrassed Nico said, hinting that appearances were deceiving and it would have been nice to see them together as a couple.- No, it's fine, it’s actually rather understandable. - Lexa kept smiling whilst answering not wanting to chat much more about the matter.- Well, let's just say that Clarke has never brought a chauffeur with her when she has come to visit us, only this extremely serious bodyguard called Echo, but you must surely know her. - Clarified Nico, fishing for information still from Lexa, whom was left surprised by the revelation, showing a smirk with pride, now becoming more aware of the fact that Clarke was giving her some importance in her life by taking her to meet her sister.- Yes, I know Echo.- Smirked Lexa with a knowing smile. She knew all to well just how serious Echo was.Lexa herself was confused as to why Clarke hadn’t taken Echo with her on her travels, as wherever she went, it was completely normal for the bodyguard to be by her side. Hawaii was not another galaxy, and Clarke needed constant protection around her, so why had she decided to leave Echo in San Francisco, and brought her instead? Lexa actually had an answer in mind, but it seemed very far-fetched, and didn’t fit with what she had learnt about Clarke Griffin so far. Although the changes she had witnessed in recent days were surprising to say the least.They climbed into the white Range Rover that Karolina and Nico had on the island. The journey was pleasant, spent chatting and listening to good music and enjoying the beautiful landscape as they traveled along the road. Between the lines they fired many questions to the chauffeur, bothering Clarke a little bit, knowing that these two were terrible gossips, but she also enjoyed watching how well they got on with Lexa, sitting beside her in the back seat, and how great her chauffeur was keeping them in a sign question anyway, dont giving them any extra information.Lexa actually knew Hawaii well, even having a house on the smallest of the islands called Niihau, north of the island group, which she visited sometimes when she needed to distance herself from the world. She shared the house with her younger sister Madi, who was a professional surfer, and used to stay there whilst training or competing for lucrative competitions in the Pacific. Madi always said that maybe someday she would live on one of these islands permantly, because she really loved the way of life. Lexa shared everything she owned with her sister. The hyperactive high energy Madison Woodson, the one who had always drove her parents insane with her restless and sparkling personality, although she was not as rebellious as Lexa.When Lexa met Karolina, she couldnt stop her mind of compare her personality with her own younger sister, because they really seemed very similar, even though they appeared very alike, and that made Lexa feel at ease.Lexa thanked her lucky stars that she was on the island of Maui, quite far from the small neighbouring island of Niihau. Here, the locals would not recognize her, and she would not bump into her younger sister. It dawned on her that she had not communicated with Madi for a while, but the last thing she knew was that she was competing in a tournament in Australia, a couple of weeks ago.Madi generally communicated by phone, WhatsApp messages or video calls via Skype, and was three years younger than her. She was a professional surfer, known as Madison Trikru, because when she started racing, she did not wish the press to relate her to her multi-millionaire family of British royal lineage, saving her parents the whole issue of what it meant to be related to someone famous.<<*A writer’s note: For the character of Lexa's younger sister, Madison Woodson, I chose the beautiful actress who plays the successor to Lexa in the100, Lola Flanery, but remember here in this story Madi have the same age as Clarke, 28 years old*>>Lexa strongly encouraged her sister, and tried to visit and support her in her competitions as often as she could travel. They were very close, and enjoyed not only fun on the waves but also long talks with beers in hand, with a bonfire on the beach, catching up with their lives.Madison didn’t have a partner, and like her sister, found it very difficult to fall in love and settle down. The youngest of the Woodsons was a free spirit and loved adventure, travel, experiencing new cultures, and meeting people all the time. But, having reached the age of 28 years, she was beginning to think about finally settling down in one place and perhaps opening a surf school, or an aquarium for scientific research and the rehabilitation of marine animals. Madison Eleanor Woodson was also a marine biologist, following that she always been passionate about the ocean, but had never exercised it, because of her also huge love for surfing competitions, where she was now recognized as a professional champion, and had been for several years now.Lexa was very proud of her little sister, and found her a breath of fresh air. Madison knew of Alicia (Lexa) secret life as an FBI agent and used the name of Lexa, since she had joined the forces of the American secret service. Was also really Madi which helped her find the alternative name of Alexandria Catherine Woods or Lexa Woods. Madi loved playing online games, especially Lara Croft, and always joked with her older sister that she was the epitome of that character, and therefore should have a powerful and sexy name. So emerged "Lexa" diminutive of Alexandria, the lost city, that the youngest of the Woodson’s sisters had always been passionate about reading in history books.Suddenly, Nico had pulled up in front of a very nice house after taking a dirt road, leaving the main road that penetrated closer to the ocean. Upon stopping the four-wheel all-terrain, they all climbed out, and immediately, both Karolina and Nico stood beside the car and embraced whilst leaning against the front of the car. Clarke was about to dismiss them before she caught the look of Lexa, who was watching the scene in silence but with confused eyes.- Well sister, I hope this is all in order, we weren’t given much time to notify Kalia, but you know, she always keeps the house as if you'll be here any minute. But next time, try and alert us with a bit more notice! Now, we'll leave you to rest, but I hope you come by later and we will have a welcome BBQ on the beach. - Karolina said, hugging her older sister and placing two kisses on her cheeks, to which Clarke immediately responded by smiling. - Yeah, I know and I'm sorry. It just arose suddenly that I could take a few days off and I needed to get away. Thanks sis, we will pop by, and please do not worry. See you later girls. - said Clarke, approaching the gateway to their temporary home.- See you later ladies, and Lexa again we felt the terrible error. But you know… My famous sister, the powerful CEO and her neverending list of mysteries... never... - joked Karolina, smiling mischievously with her eyes, squinting one, desperate to corner her sister to get more gossip about the beautiful and mysterious new chauffeur that she had brought with her.- Enough Karo, we are just colleagues.... - cut in Clarke dryly. Her sister was impossible she thought, but she loved her madly. Her younger sister laughed with her girlfriend going up to the doors of their Range Rover, preparing to once again leave the couple.- Goodbye Karolina, Nico. And do not worry, understanding that can be confusing… I... - Lexa responded to the giggling girls who were now climbing back in to the 4x4 all-terrain still laughing.- Let's go Lexa… - spoke Clarke, more seriously again now that they were back to being on their own. Lexa wanted the girls to stay a little longer, not least because Cruella radically changed her personality when they were around, clearly adoring them both. She almost seemed a common and normal human being.- Clarkie, stop being so bossy... You’re on the island now remember? Cut the cutie a little slack... - shouted Karolina now sitting behind the wheel of the Range Rover, screaming out the window as they left the place. Clarke looked at her scowling, while Lexa stood behind her and made a gesture with her thumb to Karolina, winking at the same time. Karolina was already worshiping the new and beautiful chauffeur of her sister. Moreover, she would do everything in her power to get those two together, as she could tell already that her sister was different around this brunette.Clarke turned immediately, capturing Lexa's hand to make a gesture to her sister, smiling at her accomplice. The CEO’s piercing eyes looked at hers, her brow furrowed, then raising her eyebrow in a somewhat naughty manner. It immediately reminded Clarke of what the brunette had confessed to her on the plane, that this gesture excited her a lot.Mentally she cursed herself, letting the air out of her lungs, somewhat annoyed. She approached the door and rang the bell. Immediately the door was opened by a friendly woman, clearly native to the islands by her features and skin color.- Aloha my dear Clarke... it's so nice to see you, it has been a long time my girl. Let me see you darling… Have you eaten well lately? You look very thin... -said the brunette woman, who without warning wrapped her arms around the blonde.- (Clarke could not stop her affectionate laugh, one that was new to Lexa and left her immediately fascinated) Aloha Kalia, and please cease behaving like my mom for once could you? I present to you... Lexa Woods. She's my chauffeur, and has started to work for me recently. - Said Clarke, stepping away a little from the woman and pointing to the brunette beside her, who was stood watching, fascinated by the scene. - Lexa, this is Kalia. A woman I have always considered to be my real mother, and who takes care of this house when I'm not around. - Clarke made the corresponding presentations, especially before Kalia fell into the same mistake as her sister and partner Nico regarding Lexa. - Aloha Kalia, it is a pleasure to meet you. - Lexa said, stretching her hand out with a kind smile on her face. She really loved the energy that was radiating from this warm woman.- Aloha Lexa, and excuse me but I'm not into formalities. I will do to you as well if you do not mind. Here, I am not accustomed to being so formal on the islands, you know? This is a place where people come to relax from the crazy life in the cities of the continent. - responded Kalia with gestures of her hands as she smiled at Lexa, who was infected by her friendly, relaxed and warm personality, something she always love of the native Hawaiians people. - Clarke, honey, I hope you will not have this cute girl under a tough mandate whilst visiting the island with you? Ok, Miss CEO? - Kalia joked a bit with the blonde, holding her arms lovingly, resulting in a flustered laugh from Lexa who raised her eyebrow at Clarke immediately, only to laugh even more.- Ermmm.... I.... - Clarke looked down at the sand like a naughty child, disciplined by her surrogate mother, blushing, causing the heart of Lexa to pound for a moment.She could not believe that this was the same Cruella Griffin, It was simply magnificent how Clarke Griffin had transformed next to these women, depending on where and with whom she was with. She seemed to have multiple personalities. But she was definitely adoring with the company that she was with right now.- I imagined Clarke... well, as I thought my girl... You look a little tense. I understand clearly why you have come, I can feel that heavy energy around you... But come on, come with me. I have prepared you something fresh to eat.- Thanks Kalia, and it does not bother me what you call me. - a very pleasant Lexa said, looking at the friendly lady who for a moment, seemed that the mother figure was studying her with her piercing dark eyes. That woman was special, noticed the brunette immediately.- Perfect Lexa, I like you very much already. Your energy is not as heavy, but something tells me that you also need to unwind and spend a few days relaxing. Please let me help you with those bags.Lexa fell in love with this woman who was so warm and so full of positive energy. It was lovely to see how she was talking to Clarke. It was so refreshing to see the famous blonde CEO in another world entirely. Her actions and even her tone had relaxed as soon as she set foot on the island. And then, Lexa also made a welcome discovery that the words “Thank you” “Please” and “Sorry” did actually exist in her vocabulary.This was going to be a very different time, Lexa thought to herself, as she entered the home that looked incredibly warm from the outside, compared to the mansion where the CEO lived in San Francisco. Her mood had improved a lot, and she was enjoying discovering this new Clarke, in this new environment, that indeed she considered paradise, and that she wish, she would never go away, especially not now.
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After eating and chatting with Kalia, both women said goodbye. Clarke then proceeded to show Lexa around the house, who immediately fell in love with it. It was very simple compared to Clarke's normal tastes, which surprised the brunette liking the whole package a little too much she would say. She was enjoying Clarke's completely relaxed and distinct attitude, and her modest and simple home. It was an ideal and beautiful place.Lexa was very perceptive to all the beauty that she was looking at. Her mind studied the situation in detail, but somehow it closed off to the opportunity that was presenting itself here. This could be a good opportunity to help snare the CEO, to make her trust her. On the other hand, it could be part of the Clarke’s plan, she thought to herself, showing her good side, her normal woman's side, so that the brunette fell into this beautiful fantasy and ended up disclosing all of her secrets by mouth. That was not going to happen, Lexa said to herself mentally, she knew how to sweeten people to manipulate, she knew how to play the game.After showing her the house, Clarke informed Lexa that she was going to take a bath and that they would visit her sister's house in an hour. Lexa just nodded, carrying her suitcase to what would be her room, to also shower and change clothes.Clarke felt somewhat uncomfortable with Lexa's cold and distant attitude as soon as they were alone again. Why was it bothering her? She was raised in a worried and upset atmosphere, and she really didn't know why but she definitely didn't want this damn tension between them, especially while they were on the island. But she would not be crazy enough to lower herself again to try to make peace, she needed to find another way to do that.Lexa had showered, changed clothes and had gone out to the garden that overlooked the private beach belonging to the house. A narrow and short path led her directly to the beautiful ocean where a red sun was losing itself over the horizon. The moment was simply precious, while a gentle sea breeze hugged her body, and played with her long brown hair.Her mind was working at full speed. Why was Clarke trying to take her to that place? Was it really a good plan for her to enter through a tunnel with her claws and then make her confess? She would be somewhat disappointed if that was really the blonde's goal, although it would not cause her to be all that surprised either. Lexa was a little lost in her emotions and incredibly fascinated by the CEO, but her mind worked to alert her and prevent her from falling into such tempting manipulations. She knew that Clarke suspected her in some way, and would not stop for anything until those doubts were completely removed, but she was prepared not to make things easy, she repeated herself with determination.She breathed deeply, smelling the salty aroma of the ocean, closing her eyes and trying to relax. She didn't want to keep thinking, she needed a little mental and physical rest. But she couldn't stop images of Clarke of her incredible blue eyes, of her curvy but very balanced body, of that white, ivory skin coming to her mind. It was exquisite skin that she had felt and savored pleasantly with her lips and tongue. Skin she had lit with her hands and enjoyed caressing. Her body immediately began to wake up from lethargy, making her smile, whilst the sheet seized every part of her anatomy, even with her eyes closed. At that moment, that very familiar serious voice brought her back to earth.- Did you think of something pleasant Lexa? - Clarke asked calmly and somewhat mischievously, standing beside her. She had seen Lexa head for the beach from her bedroom window.- Yes, I do Miss Griffin... - Lexa answered, without losing her smile by slowly opening her eyes. She did not turn to look at the blonde, but kept watching the waves kissing the beach. Clarke was hypnotized for a moment, observing the beauty of that woman's face, a face that she could spend a long time admiring.- Lexa, I would like it if you could leave the formalities. I know... I know it wasn't nice what happened on the plane, but you should stop taking everything so personal. You need time to know me better, to understand me. I don't like it when someone sees me weak or vulnerable. You must do what I say, and then we would not need to... - Clarke wanted to explain, even though she was fighting against it internally. She didn't understand why she always ended up giving unnecessary explanations to her new employee, how she was, and why she did what she was doing. She cursed herself for doing it, and her damn employee was obviously not grateful.
- Discuss like a couple that we aren't Miss Griffin? - Lexa said sarcastically, without even looking at her, as if she really did not want to give her that minimal attention, which Clarke was demonically frustrated about it. - Exactly…. Lexa... Look at me... - Clarke ordered, although in the soft tone of her voice it sounded more like a request, and Lexa couldn't help but to continue ignoring her. She knew that Clarke was making a great effort to explain herself, "apologize" again in her own way. The least she could do was give her some credits for that she thought.Lexa let out the air contained in her lungs, turning her beautiful green eyes towards Clarke, who got lost in them for a moment. Heavens, they were so expressive, so warm, and so deep.The green met the blue again, both feeling a slight electric shock running through them, although neither wanted to admit to it.- Lexa, we are not a couple, tell me that you understand this. My relationship with you is... it's something special, but I don't... I can’t… - Clarke was really hating herself for being so negligent in explaining herself simply and with clarity. The problem was that her mind was really divided, "confused," it could be said, and she still didn't understand how or why. But feeling the infinite power of those eyes on her simply left her speechless, without reason, and she knew that she had to mentally give herself a hard slap around her face.- To be relate with me? To be relate with a mere mortal like me? Yes, I understand perfectly, so I will also repeat, I prefer formality in this deal from now on. I don’t want to fall into making mistakes again such as worrying about you or taking attributions that don't apply to me. And none of us want that right?- Both were feeling tense, not looking into each other's eyes due to a certain underlying problem.Why the hell did Lexa always leave her speechless? Why did she have to be so deep in her conclusions? Why did she have to make her feel what she was feeling? And there she went again, Clarke Griffin giving explanations to her employee... "Griffin you are losing your damn mind". The CEO though with annoying once again…- Lexa... I... I don't relate that way to anyone. It is not a matter of you being someone of the middle class or an employee. I simply don’t relate lovingly to anyone, and if you have not lied to me, you said you hadn’t either. So I don't understand what the problem is. I don't want this tension between us, nor do I want you to not talk to me, or call me by my name. Maybe we can get to know each other better during these days whilst we are on the islands and reach an agreement. - Clarke was more than surprised with herself. Had she really just suggested they reach an agreement to an employee with whom she had repeatedly intimidated? What the hell was happening to her? She was clearly losing her mind. She was alarmed now, looking at Lexa with exorbitant eyes and yes, also somewhat pleading... SHIT!- I don’t know... it is not easy for me to avoid making mistakes like that if there is not the formalities between us... - Lexa answered. Clarke's hidden request had taken her by surprise. But she wouldn't fall for her "good girl" little game in asking for a truce, she wasn’t stupid.- You know Lexa, it was not a mistake. I mean your attitude on the plane, being kind, caring about me. It's just that I have my limitations and you must learn to know them, that's all. I... I like you Lexa... - "Shit Griffin!! what the fuck did you just say TO YOUR E M P L O Y E E ?!" The CEO curse herlsef. - ... But don't push me in any way or you will only find a repeat of what happened in that bathroom. Now Lexa... could you be so kind as to call me Clarke and leave the formalities at home? At least for the days we will spend here? - Clarke was in the middle of a bloody battle inside, and the woman beside her didn't even recognize this. " Griffin, you have just lowered yourself down to the lowest level in your fucking life"- Mmm... maybe... with one condition... - Lexa was internally enjoying the shocking statement and plea from the powerful CEO. Oh for all the Greek gods, the brunette was up there feeling like Olympus itself. Wait a minute... did she just hear correct...? Did Clarke just say that she likes her...?- What did you say?! How do dare...?! - Oh, Clarke had enough of the arrogance coming from that EMPLOYEE!! She was so upset now, listening to that arrogant answer, and her "conditions"!! Who the fuck did that woman believe she was to demand conditions to HER?! Clarke's eyes only reflected her inner anger, which was about to explode.- Let me take care of you, and let me know you, your true personality - Lexa demanded calmly, piercing her eyes with those sparkling emeralds, now with the last light of the sun dying on the horizon. Clarke wasn’t sure that she had listened well? Take care of her and know her? But....
- I... I can't... do that... - she tried uselessly to explain to Lexa, unable to be faster in her response, more concrete. - Then there is no deal Miss Griffin. Either we know each other, or we continue in formality mode. - Lexa stated, interrupting Clarkes excuses, finally making her explode. she had already listened to much stupidity.- Lexa, you are not in a position to demand anything from me!! I don’t think... - Clarke tried to regain control, command, and show that misplaced woman who she was, and...- Yes, I understand, but you are asking me for a truce, and I also have my strong issues to deal with internally. If I'm going to agree to this, the least I want is something from you too, don't you think that’s fair? - Clarke really had had enough now...- SHIT! WHY are you so fucking always like this? Damn you Lexa... you annoying me so easy to the core... Arrrrrggggg... Come on, people are waiting for us… - Clarke responded very irritated, and turned to start walking in the direction of the house. Going to talk to Lexa had been a damn stupid mistake. It was impossible to deal with that woman.- You still haven't answered my question Miss Griffin. - Lexa gently took her hand, stopping her immediately. Clarke looked first at the hand and then raised her burning eyes to the brunette’s. Her mind tricked her again, feeling that warm touch of that hand in hers shake her.- I... I'll think about it, come on. I don't want to be late, you know I hate being late. - Clarke settled the issue. She didn’t want to continue feeling inferior or at the same low level as she felt right now. But she couldn't deny that that simple touch had turned her on. God damn!- Very well... and what car do we have to drive on this island? - Lexa asked finally giving a truce to Clarke and releasing her hand. She started to walk behind her, while her eyes automatically lowered to that nice butt that created wonders in those white linen cloth pants, which looked great on the blonde.- A 1995 Mustang. It was from my father. - Clarke answered in a dry and cutting tone.
- Wow, a great American classic, I like it. - she answered in a more euphoric tone than Lexa would have wanted to sound, but her passion for four wheels ran through her blood, and the opportunity to talk about cars simply took her attention away from any other subject. She had even diverted the great sight of that ass from her head, trying to see how many steps were left to get to the garage and discover that American beauty.- It's not a matter of liking it Lexa, it's just a car you should drive. - Clarke replied again, not understanding the fascination for a simple vehicle, as she reached the garage door and pressed the button to open it.Lexa rolled her eyes as she walked behind her boss, who clearly had no idea of cars, brands and the value of them. Nothing that would have impressed her. Lexa was still impressed with the fact that Clarke had confessed that she liked her, that she asked her to leave the formalities out. On top of that, she had also let her know that she didn’t relate romantically to anyone, nor did she supposedly belong to her social class. At this point Lexa could not hold a giggle back about that fact, which was immediately perceived by Clarke, who looked at her immediately over her shoulder, whilst the garage door of the house opened.- What is so funny Lexa? - Clarke asked, annoyed.- Nothing Miss Griffin. - Lexa was dying to tell her, but she bit her tongue,
blushing trying to sound as normal as possible.- God damn...! Are you going to continue this Lexa? I ordered you to leave the stupid formality aside right now. - Clarke crashed, it was time to put things and people in their places she said to herself. That was an order and that was it.- You know... - Lexa tried to continue arguing the point, but was suddenly interrupted by her boss, who turned towards her taking a step in her direction dangerously, almost pushing her to a position where their breasts were almost touching, although Clarke was half a head lower than Lexa.- No, you are not going to demand anything from me, this is not subject to discussion or foolish deals Lexa. You will call me by my name, and you will stop with the formalities mode whilst we are on the island, and the subject is over.The garage door opened, revealing the wonderful blue American machine, 1995 Mustang, that delighted Lexa's eyes, completely ignoring her annoyed boss.- The keys please... - Lexa asked immediately, wetting her lips and biting them, eager to get behind this wonder. Clarke rolled her eyes. watching as the brunette seemed to ignore her completely, hypnotized by a simple car.- They are in the ignition - Clarke snorted giving up, walking towards the passenger seat, to get into the car that once belonged to her father Jake. Clarke had kept the vehicle that somehow brought her good memories of when her family was normal, loving, happy, even if it had only been a few years that she could enjoy it.- Look at this beauty... wow... I have not driven one of these for a while. They are so great... - Lexa fascinated, stroking the steering wheel covered by black leather with her hands, whilst her eyes stayed wide in joy from this beautiful car. Clarke watched her unable to believe it, rolling her eyes again. This really was ridiculous.- It's just a car Lexa... now would you take me to my sister's house without wasting any more time? - Clarke ordered with more authority, ending the honeymoon that her chauffeur had developed with that vehicle.- The address please? - Lexa simply ignored her, did not even look at her, continuing her admiration for the model of the '90s car that had been kept in excellent condition.- I will guide you, just stay to your left when you take the road. And Lexa... you don't have to try the power of this car at its maximum speed. Also is only a few kilometers around here. - Clarke warned, knowing Lexa like she did, she was sure that Lexa had planned to press the speed pedal fully, and she really didn’t want to run a rally in the middle of the night.- Killjoy.... - she heard Lexa mutter very low, now ready to turn the ignition on the masterful Mustang.- What did you say?! - Clarke turned her blue eyes enraged by the impertinent comment from that woman. How dare she...?- Nothing... - Said Lexa shaking her head slightly, letting out the heavy air from her lungs "Patience Lex" she thought to herself....
- I heard you... - Clarke replied annoyed, pointing her finger in the brunettes direction. - So why ask me what I said? - Lexa shrugged, following her game of innocent denial.- Lexa... just drive the damn car... - Clarke finally said adjusting her seatbelt. "It was simply useless to deal with this 31-year-old girl"Oh, Lexa was having fun now, she looked at the future with delight, as well as the one she felt as soon as she started the engine of that powerful American machine, closing her eyes and enjoying the power of that wonderful sound in her ears.Clarke watched her rolling her eyes, secretly amused by the exaggerated reactions of Lexa from feeling that car. It seemed that she was possessed by the thunderous sound that the vehicle produced, and it was practically stunning her.They immediately left the garage and Lexa could not help but push on that accelerator a little more than she should, in the short drive from the house to the main road making Clarke snort and grab the armrest of her seat. Lexa was turning on the music now, she couldn't drive that beauty without listening to good music.She noticed that there was a CD in which Clarke had no idea was there or what it contained, most likely it would be her father's. The brunette watched as Clarke shrugged, and shook her head, silently answering her question of whether she knew anything about it.Lexa pressed the play button, and immediately the voice of the well-known Alanis Morissette began to fill the old car with her song “You Oughta Know”, making Lexa smile, further improving her mood. She was not only driving a classic car, but she was now listening to a great musician from those years of her teenage years. She loved Alanis, she had been nothing less than her first celebrity crush. Lexa loved her music, her songs, her image, everything about that woman woke up every revolutionized lesbian hormone in her teenage body, waking her up to her sexuality.Now, at 31 years of age, Lexa was there with a beautiful woman by her side that produced a similar reaction, but in a different way, you could say, as she drove with pleasure the old Mustang that was superbly maintained, and now she just got carried away by the hit In the late '90s, banging her fingers on the handlebars of the car, following the rhythm of the song.Clarke could not help laughing, watching as the music and driving took possession of the brunette, who when she saw that she was having fun, without holding back, began to sing the song with the artist, making the blonde laugh even more and now waving her head.- Come on, sing with me Clarke... I'm sure you know the lyrics... it's Queen Alanis... - Lexa said between belting out the words. The chauffeur was absolutely excited from adrenaline.- You're crazy, I don't sing... - Clarke answered seriously, trying to ignore the desire to sing with her that popular song. She was still angry at the brazenness of the chauffeur.- Come on... Just chill a little bit Miss Griffin... - Lexa said suddenly stroking Clarke's hand that was resting on her left leg, barely squeezing her thigh, and causing the blonde to jump and look at her. That was Clarke's end, those sparkling eyes, that killing smile, and that enthusiasm continuing with the song, dampened the anger of the CEO, loosening her countenance.Clarke rolled her eyes but smiled internally noticed as Lexa had finally left behind the formalities, and called her by name. Without hesitating, she surrendered to all that ruminating madness, not only in that Mustang, but in her life. The CEO began to sing somewhat shyly at first, while Lexa raised the volume, and then together they sang the old hit from Alanis Morissette. For an instant, they both forgot their differences, arrangements, derangements, and something in between. They were just two girls singing the song with fervor in the old mustang. The wind playing with their hair and shaking their faces, under a blanket of stars that the clear sky over the islands projected like a magic carpet.Clarke simply felt possessed by the music, by the speed, and by that incredible woman by her side that took her out of this world, transporting her to another unknown galaxy, which unfortunately she liked too much. The CEO didn’t remember having had such a fun trip, until a certain moment she had raised her arms, feeling the force of the wind, while singing in unison with her beautiful chauffeur.Clarke didn't even notice that Lexa had pressed the accelerator with enthusiasm, but almost at the end of the song, she noticed that they had just passed the entrance of the road that would take them to her sister's house. Immediately, trying to get the attention of the chauffeur who still sang the last chorus of the song, shaking her hair like crazy, lowered the volume of music to be heard.- Lexa...!! (Clarke could not control the laughter that caused her to see Lexa so crazy) Just stop... LEXA! - Oh shit! And there was Cruella again, Lexa thought.... discouraged now, looking at her sideways.- Ok... Fine... calm down ... what ... what happened Clarke? - Asked Lexa, lowering the speed and putting on a serious face.- We just passed the entrance of the road we must take. - Clarke explained careful not to sound irritated, something that amazed Lexa. She regretted having passed, braking immediately to make a sharp U-curve with the vehicle.- Oh shit... sorry... let me turn it around. - Lexa turned round to take the path and then entered the smallest of sand paths, which immediately took them to the house of Karolina and Nico, which was illuminated with some music playing out in the distance.They stopped the Mustang and headed inside the house. It was quite similar to Clarke's. They were immediately greeted cheerfully by Karolina, before they had barely crossed the portal and walked around the house.- They have finally arrived... the BBQ is almost ready, my sweetie is taking care of it, come in... let's go to the garden. I hope you don't mind Clarkie but I invited an old friend of ours to join us since she's in Maui for a competition. - Karolina received them with kisses and hugs, very excited, but announcing this strange guest sounded all the alarms in Clarke's head. "Old friend of her and her sister," she thought.... who the hell could it be? Lexa also felt somewhat intrigued. She understood that the famous CEO had only three friends, of whom she had read an extensive report of each. Her "local" friend had no records, as well as Kalia's, for that matter she recalled.
- An old friend of ours? Who is it Karo? - Clarke asked very intrigued whilst walking next to her sister. Karo had taken her arm, leaving Lexa walking alone behind them, paying close attention to everything related to that "old friend" unknown to the FBI agent. - Oh, it's a surprise sis... you'll love it, I'm sure you haven't seen her in centuries. - Karolina responded enthusiastically, leaving both Clarke and Lexa even more intrigued. The brunette however, had a kind of physiological emergency going on at that time.- Karolina, excuse me, but could you tell me where the bathroom is please? I have a little emergency - Lexa said somewhat shy and smiling, whilst Clarke stopped next to her sister and looked at her.- Oh, of course Lexa, if you go up to the first floor, it is the second door on the right.- Karolina replied, pointing with her hand where she was sending her.- Thank you - Lexa said... entering the house immediately. She was really desperate and she cursed herself. She was dying to know who that old friend of the Griffin sisters was, especially when she had noticed that kind of “worry?” on the intrigued face of Clarke.- Don’t worry, the meat is still lacking a little, I hope you are not vegetarian. - Karolina commented, making Clarke and Lexa smile, who stopped her steps to answer.- Oh no, I am not. - Replied Lexa- Well, great... and you my dear sis.... You come with me.... - Karolina took her older sister's arm again, leading her to the backyard of the house, while Lexa hurried to find the much needed bathroom.Clarke didn’t give her much time to visit the bathroom before leaving. As she climbed the stairs, she quickly looked at the many photos hanging on the wall of the cozy house of the young and in love couple. In most of the photos, Karolina and Nico were alone in tender poses. You could tell they loved each other a lot, and the images led Lexa to thinking about Costia, but she immediately pushed those memories out of her mind. Then she looked at some of the ones in which Clarke was very young, wearing her hair pink at the ends, which caused some grace. Knowing that this woman had had her crazy periods as a normal teenager made her laugh. There were others in which they were with more friends, but her need to empty her bladder was really strict, so she immediately went to the bathroom. Meanwhile, downstairs... Clarke wondered who the hell would be that surprise guest. The intrigue grew a lot when Karolina told her she was a mutual friend who she had not seen for a long time. She thought of some possible characters who lived on the island, but her sister had told her that she was on the island only because of competition.She focused on that last "Competition" data, and almost immediately her mind came up with the only possible figure. As they were going out to the backyard, they bumped precisely into her. A very pretty individual who was very special to Clarke, one who woke up too many things in her past.The blonde stopped her steps as soon as she left the backyard. She had not seen her for a long time, and she was a very beautiful, young adult woman now, but she seemed ten years younger, it could be said. All the damn butterflies began to flutter in Clarke's stomatch, especially when the dark-haired woman turned her face finding the CEO, with her beautiful eyes so expressive and looking intently at her. And that smile on her face, it was as precious as her memories of her.- Oh my God, Clarkie… It's been centuries girl! - the young woman immediately approached Clarke who was still somewhat static. Now letting herself be embraced by the woman who still created certain feelings within her. She closed her arms around the CEO’s body in slow motion, making Clarke close her eyes to feel her more deeply if that was possible.- Hi Madi... you... you look sensational... - Clarke whispered nervously in the ear of the brunette who was still hugging tightly. God! She had missed her, and it was only then that she realized how much. Meanwhile, upstairs.... Once she had finished in the bathroom, Lexa came out much more relieved and with a smile of pleasure. She started to examine the photos on the wall, looking and having fun with the different stages of the famous CEO. Those photos were definitely not in the archives that had been examined in depth by her eyes, only weeks before becoming her chauffeur.Clarke it seemed had had incredibly crazy periods, more than the ones she had in her teens. She also stopped to look at some where she was surfing, she seemed like a professional. She didn't know that Clarke could surf, and apparently she was good. She was intrigued to notice that in some photos she was next to a dark-haired girl, the face of which she could not see, because she was giving her back to the camera, seating on her surfboard in the water. The only one with her face turned to the camera was Clarke. She was smiling, Lexa could say it...."Happy?" Apparently that girl next to her had made her happy. Who would have thought it? Had Clarke Griffin ever fallen in love? It was a scoop that.She stopped at the pictures where Clarke and Karolina were with friends, got closer to them to look at the faces in the photos, some were very funny, when her heart and mind stopped dry.SHIT! NO! It couldn’t be... Suddenly, the blood drained from her face, her heart began to pump quickly, now looking at the cheerful face of none other than her younger sister Madi hugging Clarke and other friends. But she couldn’t ignore the small detail of how close together both the CEO and her sister were stood.“NO SHIT! IT CAN'T BE MADI, PLEASE!”- Hey Lexa, did you find the bathroom? - Karolina's voice brought her back to reality, and helped her to start breathing again. Her eyes turned somewhat disengaged, to look at the girl who had stood beside her looking at the old photo and smiling at the same time, as if recalling that image.- Oh, we were a crazy group back then... and these two were always together... - Karolina said, looking at the photo. Her eyes turned to look at Lexa who was unable to recover in time, making the youngest of the Griffins notice that something was not right with her.
- Hey Lexa are you ok? You look pale... - Karolina asked worriedly taking her arm, as it seemed that the brunette was going to collapse right then and there.- No... I... I... yes, I'm fine... it's just a little tiredness from the trip... We've been flying almost all day... Sorry... did you say they were always together...? Who do you mean with “they”, Karolina? - Lexa asked still trembling, trying to stand up, but her head was already spinning with the idea that her little sister and Clarke could had something in the pass.- Oh... my sister, aka your boss, with a friend of ours with whom... I think they had something for a while... but that was like a thousand years ago. It was when we started to get together with a group of surfers on the beach, and we ended up gathering a nice group of friends... Clarke immediately bonded with her, they were inseparable. I would tell you that I have never seen my sister as happy as the times when she has been in the company of this woman, the very pretty brunette you see next to her, the one that has her hugged... Madi.Lexa felt her legs shake when she heard her sister's name and confirmed what her eyes were observing. “NO no no, it could not be, please no, she repeated to herself in her mind”. How was it that her little sister had had something with Clarke? "God no, no no, I'm going to kill her right now, fuck the mission...!"- Lexa... are you alright girl? Come with me, I have something that will help you with this jetlag... I know it well... - Karolina said, holding her arm to help her walk.- I... yes... yes... thanks... - Lexa stuttered in replyLexa felt that she was going to kill someone with her own hands that night. It could not be true, her little sister could not have had something with Clarke Griffin, for God's sake, she pleaded internally. This was a fucking nightmare. How the fuck was her sister a friend of Griffin? and apparently more from what she could gather. When? Why Madi had never told her? Well, she reminded herself, her famous champion surfer sister knew a lot of people, and never mentioned anyone in particular to any of her thousands of friends that she seemed to possess throughout the fucking world.They went down to the kitchen, and after leaving the brunette sitting in a high chair, Karolina immediately began to prepare a concoction with different things, whilst Lexa tried to recover from the shock. But the same thought kept coming back to her, Karolina was going to lose her big sister before the night was out, because she was going to kill Clarke.- Here you go Lexa, you must drink it at once… everything, all the way to the bottom... and don't stop... it doesn't taste good but it's the best of the best, I assure you. Now just swallow it, don't smell it, don't taste it... - Lexa did as she was told with a totally puckered face, this stuff was really disgusting. She had no choice but to drink it to the bottom though as Karolina had told her, who was looking at her smiling across the counter.- Oh for the love of God Karolina, what the hell is that? - Lexa asked, trying to swallow the last vestiges of that foul concoction, which was already arching.- (Karolina laughed heartily) Yes, it's not nice but you'll see how good it is soon. You will feel great in a little while. Now what do you want to drink? I have lots of choices. - Karolina offered, whilst approaching her refrigerator and opening the door. - A beer please - Lexa asked, although what she really wanted was a double whiskey. What she had just learned was too much. EVERYTHING now depended on finding her sister and chatting seriously with her about her damn past with Clarke Griffin.- All right... here you go, now lets go outside, the food is almost ready. - Karolina took Lexa's arm, and led her to the outer courtyard.Nico was on the grill whistling excitedly to the music that was playing in the background, none other than Lenny Kravitz with the song "If I could fall in love." Lexa liked this song, and when her eyes fixed on Clarke in a remote corner where she was talking to someone a bit to closely, she felt that somehow that song represented a bit of her crazy rollercoaster relationship with the CEO.Lexa stared at Clarke, again lost in recent memories, but immediately noticing that the blonde didn’t sit still whilst making gestures with her hands. She could distinguish long dark hair sticking out, while Clarke now raised her right hand to brush some unruly strands behind the ear of the woman she was speaking so animatedly to. Noting that the blonde's naughty fingers caressed the skin under the womans ear with total impudence.Lexa's blood boiled with rage from the sight, was Clarke clearly flirting with that woman? And what the hell was she there for? She asked very annoying in her mind. Clarke Griffin was a target in her mission, and now also had a price on her head, now that Lexa was aware of the apparently history between the CEO and her precious sister Madi.Karolina led her directly to the CEO and the woman that she was flirting with, drawing the attention of Clarke, who had not realized that they were both behind her. Clarke was to absorbed in her entertaining conversation with Madi.When Clarke pulled away to turn around and see what her sister wanted, Lexa's face was a poem, looking at Madi, with eyes that Clarke couldn't really understand, but she didn't like it.Lexa was completely stunned, mentally blocked, that brunette Clarke had been touching and flirting with was none other than her younger sister Madi, who now was looking at her with the same look of shock on her face. The two had immediately frozen upon making eye contact, causing Clarke to notice. The CEO immediately bristled at the attitude from the brunettes, neither of which were making a sound still.“Is this damn woman incapable of letting any skirt pass without looking at her this way. Damn you Lexa wet panties... you will not dare to look at Madi like that or I'll take your eyes out you, fucking shit traitor” Clarke thought to herself. Her face getting redder by the second, and her eyes already giving off daggers of ice.- Lexa, let me introduce you to an old friend of ours, Madi Trikru. I don't know if you like surfing, but you're stood in front of a great champion here. - Karolina smiled and relaxed, hugging Madi with love, whilst Clarke's furious eyes kept glaring at Lexa.- I... Its a pleasure to meet you Madi. - Lexa finally spoke, trying to recover as quickly as possible, and extending her hand to her sister, who luckily followed her performance.- The... pleasure is mine... Lexa... - Madi responded by squeezing her hand, trying to sound normal and relaxed, drawing a smile on her tense face.- I... yes, I like surfing, but I'm sorry... I'm not very aware of the professional champions. - Lexa commented, also trying to smile and sound less like a frozen idiot. She knew that Clarke was watching her, and was not very happy with how she had acted when she first saw Madi. She knew that the blonde would not be very happy with her right now.- Oh, don't worry... - Madi tried to start a conversation but was immediately interrupted by Clarke. Madi was struggling to understand why the blonde suddenly looked so upset, especially with her older sister. It took about two seconds for Madi to work out what was happening here, and she swallowed her saliva, staying silent and watching the scene in front of her unfold. She didn’t understand what the hell (Alicia)Lexa was doing here, and apparently playing Clarke’s actual couple?. For God's sake, she needed to talk to her big sister in private urgently. But she also knew that Alicia(Lexa) was working, presenting herself as a stranger and with that false name “Lexa”. Madi was desperate to know what was going on. She was already stunned to have met up with Clarke, with whom she had had something very special with a long time ago. But before any of the surprised sister could do or say something more, the voice of the CEO interrupted their confused thoughts.- Lexa, I need to talk to you for a minute. - Clarke said fiercely, placing herself in front of Madi in an almost protective movement, something that totally confused Lexa, who was still trying to get over her shock. - I... yes, of course Clarke... - Lexa answered, still somewhat stunned, but trying to keep the cold tone from her voice due to the shit situation that had just occurred. Now she would have to listen to the possessive attitude of Cruella, although she had no idea what angle it was going to come from. A jealous lover with her, or a protective friend or ex lover for Madi?- Madi, excuse me, I'll be back in a moment. - Clarke apologized in a very sweet and calm tone, very different from how she had spoken to Lexa.- Yes, of course Clarkie, no problem. - Madi answered, watching as both women retreated into the house.Clarke dodged around the static body of Lexa, who looked once more at her sister, who thank God had followed her lead of pretende to be two completely strangers. She imagined that Madi understood the situation a little due to Lexa’s reaction, and that she was presented with her false name. What the hell was Madi doing here? God, everything was really screwed, she told herself, so deep in her thoughts and worries and surprises, that she didn't notice that Clarke had stopped dead and she very nearly walked into her. They had entered the house, and now they were in the kitchen.- Oh, excuse me... I didn’t... - Lexa said dazedly raising her hands in defence when she saw how agitated Clarke looked.- Lexa... what the hell was that?! - Clarke asked, crossing her arms over her restless breasts, when Lexa had obviously become distracted.- What are you talking about Clarke? I'm asking you apo... - Lexa tried to explain herself, but she was interrupted... obviously...- I asked what that was out there when my sister introduced you to Madi? - Lexa's skin bristled when she heard her sister’s name in Clarke’s mouth. Her eyes became full of anger unable to help herself. No shit! She absolutely didn’t want her sister's name to be in that mouth, no, god damn it.- I... I don't know what you mean Clarke?. I think you're exaggerating a little, don't you think? Why are you so annoying? I really don’t understand, so please enlighten me. - Lexa was restraining herself from attacking Clarke right there and then, so chose to be sarcastic instead. Clarke was clearly jealous even after she had clarified on the beach that "they were not a couple" and to top it off, it was her sister in the contest. Lexa began counting sheeps, her old resource to not get carried away by aggressive impulses... - Lexa I'm not an idiot! Stop treating me like I am. There is a woman in there, and you are practically lowering her panties with your eyes! - Clarke spat, pushing her against the high kitchen counter, as she walked dangerously like a tigress about to devour her prey in the direction of Lexa, who had taken two steps backwards, bumping her butt against the counter. But hearing Clarke's outrageous insinuations made her forget about the sheeps, the fucking mission, the fucking performance and her no less fucking patience...- DON’T YOU DARE! DON'T YOU DARE INSINUATE THAT CLARKE!
- What... what the hell is wrong with you Lexa... ?! Get away from me right now... - Clarke ordered surprised by the violent reaction from Lexa, who seemed like she was going to kill her right there with her wild eyes that were full of rage. Lexa practically pounced on her in a single movement, leaving her imprisoned against the refrigerator and Lexa's own body.Lexa was practically blinded by anger, very close to Clarke's body, who was pressed against the refrigerator, whilst Lexa was now holding her wrists tight. The brunette wanted to die when she realized what she was doing.“Damn you Griffin! How the fuck could you think something like that....?!”But Lexa knew that she couldn't blame her for thinking something like that, not with how she had behaved with Ontari first and then with Mette(Frida). The brunette needed to focus again, she just needed to breathe, she told herself. She immediately released Clarke's wrists, and walked towards the high table in the kitchen trying to recover, whilst Clarke looked at her in complete confusion, not understanding such an extreme reaction from Lexa.- I... I'm sorry Clarke... seriously, but it bothers me that you think so little of me. And believe me, I didn't look at your friend in any way, much less how you seems to think. She just caught my attention because I thought I recognized her from somewhere. Maybe on the cover of a magazine... Now you tell me Clarke.... Why does it affect you so much the way I could look at her? - Lexa suddenly turned the tables over to Clarke in an attempt to divert attention away from the core of her strange attitudes. Who the hell did she think she was to interrogate her in such a suggestive and two-way way? Inmediately though angry Clarke, staring at Lexa ready to make some things more clear to her danm employee.- YOU DON'T MAKE THE QUESTIONS LEXA! You claim that you are not interested, well just let me tell you now, that you better not even think about getting close to Madi, not if you don't want me to punish you again. Its that enough clear for you?. Because I have no problem in continuing to educate you. Now control yourself and get back out there with a different face and attitude. - Lexa swallowed hard listening about the punishment, one that she was not willing to let happen again, she told herself. Not because she was afraid of Clarke, but because she was not willing to feel humiliated in that way ever again for not knowing how to handle a situation. Now she felt the tremendous need to ask, although a part of her mind yelled at her not to.- Clarke... did you and her have... - Finally, she dared to ask the question, after nodding her head to what Clarke had said. But clearly the question was very out of place, as she could see the burning eyes with which Clarke looked at her again, stopping her steps to turn her face around again, as if she had placed a finger in her ass without previous attention.- That is no concern of yours Lexa. I will not discuss my private life with you, I have never shared mine and hers business with anyone and I will not start doing it now. Please take five minutes and come back out there with a better attitude.Clarke withdrew from the kitchen and stepped out to the backyard again, whilst Lexa's vision clouded a little. She was out of control, everything was out of control around her. Clarke was under the impression that she was looking at Madi wanting to fuck her. Her guts churned immediately, and she needed to run to the kitchen sink to vomit.Lexa rinsed her mouth out, trying to recover and calm down a bit. She urgently needed to talk to Madi, needed to tell her to get out of there immediately and not come back. But how the hell was she supposed to do that without raising the fucking suspicions that Clarke already had regarding her interest in Madi? Shit! And on top of that, she had to deal with the small detail that apparently Clarke and her sister had had something. Her mind was filled with questions as to how, when, for how long, how serious had it been.But she told herself that she needed to calm down and think, think coldly about the next steps to follow, she was a fucking danm FBI agent on a very important mission, that she just putted at risk once again, for not be able to control the situation, even when the problem was her only one little sister in the game. She needed to comeback to the cold mind agent mode, and soon, before all ending in the trash. At least she was really grateful that Madi followed her line of action, because otherwise, the entire operation would go to the toilet right there. Now she was beginning to think, what did Clarke know about Madi, about her life, about her family? Did Madi ever tell Clarke about her sister, Alicia? God, this was such a fuck up on such a large scale. Her despair simply grew as the minutes passed. When her little sister's face appeared in the kitchen, she was alone, and looked at her surprised, very surprised. She approached her, sensing that something was wrong due to her being here as Lexa. - Ali are you alright? What the hell are you doing here? - Madi asked as she approached Lexa, resting her hand on her shoulder. Her sister pulled away immediately, worried that Clarke would walk back in to follow Madi perhaps. Her sister was surprised at that attitude, but she was still waiting for her answer, staying in her place without moving, now with her arms crossed over her chest looking pretty annoyed.- PLEASE, don't call me like that Madi! I was going to ask you the same thing? What the fuck are you doing here with Clarke Griffin? - Lexa asked directly, looking somewhat desperately at her sister, who was surprised by the attitude of her older sister for mentioning Clarke as if she were some kind of demon.- Well, I am friends with her and her sister Karo from several years ago... but, I don't understand.... why are you spitting her name out as if she is some kind of demon? And what are you doing here? Because if I'm not mistaken, you look like you are with her right? - Now it was Madi who was upset and trying to investigate her relationship with "her old friend" BINGO!, thought Lexa bitterly. Clearly her worries were well founded, not only was Clarke upset, but Madi too, this was just fucking perfect.- Shuuuu... please listen to me Madi, I don't have much time. I am working, do you understand? That's why they have introduced me to you as Lexa, who, for your information, is the new CEO’s chauffeur, or should I say... “your old friend’s chauffeur” Now... please tell me that you and she… didn't... - Lexa needed to be brief and concise, but time was pressing, and her adrenaline was out of control from worrying that she was going to be caught talking here. Madi felt somewhat intimidated by the question of her sister, who had approached her and studied her in detail with her eyes. She looked panicked, Madi would say, waiting for her answer.- Clarke's chauffeur? But.... - Madi really didn’t want to answer that question, trying to divert the conversation away from Alicia(Lexa), her older sister.
- Shit Madi, don't play dumb with me and try to dodge. I asked you a fucking question... Please answer me... did you and Clarke...?- I....- Hey, here they are.... the food is ready. Come on Madi, bring a beer for Clarkie, you know what she likes, no actually, bring two... - Nico said, surprising the sisters and making them jump. They stopped talking looking at each other like accomplices both still feeling somewhat confused. Lexa cursed the fucking bad moment of interruption, Madi however feeling that she had been saved by the bell. She had never loved seeing her friend Nico's face so much as she had at that moment in the kitchen.- Yes, of course Nico, there we go ... - Madi answered, releasing the air retained in her lungs, and dodging her sister's static body in order to go to the refrigerator and take out two bottles of beer, then following Nico who waited for them to leave.Lexa’s head was one big mess. She wanted to kill not only Clarke, but also her little sister. Why the fuck had Madi never told her that she was friends with the famous CEO, Clarke Griffin? Even more so if they had had something together. Shit! Lexa really just wanted to run from there immediately. But she took a sip of her beer, walked out to the backyard, and put on her best mask of "it's all good" look, and continued to walk behind Madi and Nico.The lighted blue eyes of Clarke immediately landed on Lexa. The brunette knew that the blonde was going to combust if she kept looking at Madi, so she thought it better to calm the waters before Hurricane Griffin went off on a large scale. She knew Madi wouldn't give her away, not now that she had explained that she was "working" and that she was playing being Clarke's chauffeur. But she just wanted Madi to get out of there as soon as possible, after, of course, she had explained her that unknown past with the CEO.They all enjoyed a delicious dinner of sausages and hamburgers with salads and fries, between laughs, anecdotes of childhood and adolescence that Karolina was dedicated to tell with enthusiasm. Clarke tried to stop her but it was impossible, while Lexa slowly relaxed and paid attention to the historic antics of the CEO, some of which her own little sister was included.
To these anecdotes the brunette paid even more attention, discovering that Madi and Clarke had apparently had a time of adventures and discoveries, although she could not assess to what degree that “special friendship” had reached yet. Both were a little nervous and shy whilst listening to Karolina recount the anecdotes and the details of how they always disappeared, and would return together at the same time when returning to the gang.Everyone in that group of friends had speculated that something was happening amongst the pair of them, and if the looks between the pair of them spoke, Lexa was again tense, although she tried to ignore the situation so as to not make things uncomfortable, for the good of all, not just her own. If there had been anything between Madi and Clarke, it was clearly in the past, long time ago. She couldn't change it, and she wouldn’t benefit by getting angry about it either. It was just a really bad fucking coincidence that she hated.The problem was that Lexa had paid close attention, perhaps too much to how Clarke looked at Madi, her eyes filled with many emotions, and the way she blushed from the old memories exposed on the table. The complicit smiles between the two were too much for Lexa at times, and she desperately wished to leave the table, the house, and the island itself.But when she was deeply lost inside her own mind, she suddenly felt Clarke's hand resting next to her, on her leg under the table, slyly caressing her, and making her cough a little, settling somewhat restless in the chair. What was Clarke playing at? Lexa felt somewhat uncomfortable, especially when Clarke's hand got too close to certain sensitive parts of her anatomy. She didn’t dare look at the CEO, who was still talking with Nico at the time as if nothing was going on, while Madi and Karolina continued to laugh remembering old times.Clarke had noticed that Lexa was tense listening to some of the memories that her beloved sister had openly told. The memories that appeared to stress the brunette were those related to Madi, and those insinuations that Karolina brought to the table, insinuations that she nor Madi ever confirmed to her younger gossip of a sister. It was something very special between them, and they had been amused by how desperate Karolina was in trying to find out what was happening between them.But Clarke was now confused by Lexa's strange attitude. She seemed to be far to interested in knowing what she and Madi had shared in the past? It seemed crazy, Clarke thought for a moment, but Lexa was behaving as though she really felt something for her, and that perhaps her strange behavior was due to “jealousy?”. She knew that she had not been able to restrain herself from looking over at Madi numerous times during dinner and the revealing of past stories. She had shared many complicit glances with the brunette surfer. Lexa was now probably very aware of her silly fascination with her old friend, confusing things a bit.Clarke told herself that if that was the problem, then she would make it very clear to Lexa who she really wanted to be with, and who her current interest and desire was for. Very boldly, she moved her hand to search for Lexa’s leg whom was sitting next to her. She began to caress her, raising her hand boldly towards her sex. She was amused by the surprised reaction of the brunette, who started coughing and drinking her beer more nervously. The CEO worshiped the moment, feeling in control of the situation and her chauffeur, who she realised needed to feel more secure about her boss's loyalty.Lexa didn't really know what to do, but now Clarke's hand was stroking her damn crotch. She was obviously doing it on purpose, but why? Her mind was so disturbed that she couldn't even attempt to join in any of the conversations that were simultaneously going on, when the next question on the table just shocked her...- Tell me Madi, how is your sister? What was her name? - Clarke suddenly asked looking at Madi, who felt her brain shut down at once, trying terribly not to look at her sister who was sitting in front of her, next to Clarke.- Alicia... - Karolina said right away, helping her sister's memory.- Yes... sure... Alicia... - Clarke said smiling, sticking out her tongue.Lexa who was drinking from her beer, couldn’t contain her horror, and spit out what she had just drunk, coughing desperately. Clarke and everyone else looked at her worried. The blonde had removed her hand from in between her legs, but her eyes still looked naughty, thinking perhaps that she had caused that reaction.Madi's face was a poem, watching as her sister tried to recover from drowning with beer, knowing very well why it had occurred.- Oh my God Lexa... are you alright girl? - Nico asked worriedly
- Yes Lexa, are you alright? If you want I can accompany you to the bathroom... - Clarke said suggestively. The blonde was more than ready to deal with Lexa’s sudden fever and silly attack of jealousy in the bathroom, without any problem, especially as she had begun to feel the moisture between Lexa’s legs, turning her on immediately.- No, that wont be necessary. Thank you though Clarke... sorry, God, I’m so... clumsy... I just... I just choked from a sip of beer... Please continue.... - Lexa asked, trying to recover from the moment, still barely able to speak. Listen her real name in Clarke's lips was kind of shocking, making her trumble. Now she justa wanna know what Madi have told her friends about her big sister more than ever.- Well... Madi, your sister Alicia... where is she now? - Clarke asked, immediately turning her eyes to the brunette in front of her, thinking that it was better to attend to Lexa later when they had the privacy of her home. But she loved the awkward moment, it was well deserved, she told herself, as Lexa had bothered her several times in the same afternoon.- Oh... yes Alicia... well, she is... - Madi began to babble, trying to think what the hell to say about her sister, who was sat right there in front of her, trying not to look at her.....
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- My sister… is living in Scotland. She moved there about three years ago... she works as a Professor of Literature at the University.- Wow.... Scotland, that’s cool Madi... and hey, now that I think about it, you still own us a picture of your mysterious sister.... Alicia... - Nico said whilst laughing. Lexa tensed immediately, knowing that she was indeed that “mysterious sister”The eldest of the Woodson’s eyes were irritated, looking at her sister in despair, but at the same time trying to hide, as she could feel clarke's eagle eyes on her. The blonde had appeared to have relaxed a little now though, once she had decided that Lexa’s issues were all down to jealousy and tension.- Well, you should say… you two my dear sis... Because I have already seen a photo of the mysterious sister of Madi - Clarke said proudly, causing Lexa to start coughing again, and look sideways at her sister very close to wanting to strangle her.- Oh that 's playing dirty Madi! How have you shown a photo of her to Clarke and not to us?! - said an annoyed Nico, whilst Karolina nodded at her side. Clarke was smiling, whilst Lexa still sat there tense. Madi decide to quickly explain to save Lexa’s peace of mind.- Well, not really, it was one in which we were both just two kids. My sister was eight years, and I was five. - Madi clarified, and Lexa finally felt the air return to her lungs, whilst Clarke laughed.The table talk continued for a good while. Clarke had not attempted to move her hands back under the table, and Lexa was feeling slightly calmer as to what Madi had talked about regarding her older sister Alicia. Her head was however, still spinning desperate to know what Madi and Clarke had shared when they were younger. Lexa tried to distance herself and act normal the rest of the evening by joining various conversations, knowing that she would find out sooner or later what the story was between those two, who were still intent on making a fair bit of eye contact over several moments.
When the table and utensils had been cleared, Nico settled in the kitchen to wash the dishes that had been used. Lexa graciously offered to help her with the drying, but then heard in the distance, Clarke invite Madi to take a walk on the beach. She almost dropped the crockery that she was drying as the tension returned to her body immediately hating the moment that jealousy surged through her. She felt fucked up, and couldn’t deny that it was due to the thought of Clarke and Madi spending time together.Lexa froze, and her silence did not go unnoticed by Nico who was still washing by her side, nor to Karolina when she entered the kitchen, and surrounded her partner with her arms, before lovingly depositing a sweet kiss on her exposed neck. Lexa turned her eyes to look at them, and felt a little envious of this couple infront of her who were now laughing shyly clearly very much in love.- Sooo Lex... tell us about how you are finding working for my sister? - Asked Karolina still hugging her girlfriend from behind.- Yes Lex, tell us... especially now that your boss has gone to catch up with her old friend? Is that what we should call them, my love? - Nico added looking at Karolina, who nodded her head laughing.- Well... you know, we can speculate for a lifetime, but those two are never going to tell us what they had, and I've tired of trying to get it out of Clarke. She is going to take it to her grave. I mean... your own sister refusing to unveil a secret like that?! - Joked Karolina looking at Lexa, who immediately felt a sharp stab in her stomach upon hearing that. Right now, all Lexa needed was to run outside and scream.- Hey Lex... ? Huston calling planet earth...?? - Nico joked, trying to get the brunette's attention, who looked lost in her thoughts- Oh…. yes, excuse me, I don't know what is wrong with me today! Maybe the tiredness from this trip is affecting me more than I thought. I am not used to traveling so much in one day - Lexa excused herself, both girls understanding nodding, and smiling.- Sure, we understand, now tell us, how did you manage to land such an interesting job, and how are you coping working for my control freak of a sister? - Karolina asked sarcastically. Lexa couldn't contain her snigger causing all three of the ladies to start laughing uncontrollably.
Whilst walking along the beach, Clarke and Madi walked barefoot near the ocean, feeling that fresh, salty water kiss their feet. It was just the right temperature, perfect in all its essence. The sky was full of stars, and the beautiful moon reflected over the ocean. Clarke felt the flutter in her stomach similar to that of old ones, whilst Madi was somewhat distracted from what had gone down at the house. How it was possible that her sister was on a mission here? What had it got to do with Clarke? It was clearly Clarke that her sister was investigating.- What is troubling you Madi? I have noticed that you don’t seem right tonight? -asked clarke, finally cutting through the silence that reigned between them.- Oh... it's nothing Clarkie, I’m a little tired maybe. I have been traveling and competing a lot lately, and you know... I'm not a teenager anymore, and I’m thinking of finally settling down in one place. I really want to dedicate myself to what I have studied - Madi explained. She felt excited about her decision on where she was taking the next step in her life, and Clarke liked the sound of the project.- Oh, do you mean marine biology? Tell me what your plans are? Maybe I could help you out in some way - Proposed Clarke very enthusiastic about the idea of helping Madi achieve her goals.- I would like to open a research and rescue center for marine species that are in danger of extinction, and I’m hoping to open it here in hawaii.- Wow, that sounds great, and if any of my technology can enhance your ideas, or help in any way, then you know I would gladly offer it to you Madi.- That would be amazing Clarkie, thank you - Answered Madi gratefully.- You know... I have told you many times Madi, that whenever you need me, I will be there regardless of what the reason is. I'll always be in your debt, and you are a very special person to me... - Clarke took steps to be nearer to Madi, and took hold of her hands gently, both of them making intense eye contact with each other.Clarke was seriously a very beautiful woman, and although there was something different about her, Madi still recognised the old Clarke. The brunette smiled sweetly, her eyes sparkling, and without hesitation hugged the blonde strongly. She had missed her old friend a lot .
Madi had a special connection with Clarke. She had always felt very close to her, and they had spent a lot of time together over the years. What they had shared when they were barely mature teenagers had been very very special, and they had sworn to protect that secret forever. They would never reveal it to anyone, and they had kept that oath to this day.When they separated, Clarke took her face gently, and looked at her with fascination. She became a little lost in those beautiful huge eyes, and without knowing why the image of Lexa crossed her mind, causing her to frown slightly. It confused Madi a little, but leaving the moment Clarke joined their lips, and deposited a soft and faint kiss on the lips of the brunette, before gently brushing their noses. Leaving them both breathing deeply whilst their hands joined .- I've missed you so much Madi - whispered Clarke.- Me too Clarkie... but I need to ask you something.- You can ask me anything... come on, lets go and sit down over there for a moment - Clarke proposed pointing to a place a few meters away from them .They settled next to some rocks, where Clarke leaned against them and opened her legs for Madi to sit between them, which the brunette did immediately. Then Clarke placed her chin on Madi’s right shoulder, placing a sweet kiss on her cheek, whilst her arms hugged her around the waist. The brunette loved the fact that Clarke always showed that level of sweetness with her.- What do you want to know beautiful? Ask me... - spoke Clarke, squeezing herself against Madi’s body.- You and that girl… Lexa... - started Madi nervously, causing Clarke's heart to start pouding immediately upon hearing the name that already produced too many emotions inside of her. She immediately understood what Madi was trying to ask her.- Nope... - Clarke replied simply hiding her face in the brunette's neck with shyness, trying to run away from the answer, since she struggled to talk about Lexa.- Let me finish Clarke... (Madi laughed a little nervously ) you know I know you like nobody else, not even Karo know you so well. So don't cut me off with a "nope". I have observed you both, and I know that there is something going on between you both. Tell me Clarkie, it won't bother me - Madi insisted, stroking the CEOs head with her hand tenderly.- It’s.... It's something complicated Madi... I know...- We are alone Clarkie, let go and talk to me Boo - pleaded Madi...- (Clarke laughed nervously, still hiding her face on Madi’s exposed shoulder) You haven’t called me that in a long time...- (Madi smiled with her, clamping her arm that was supported on her stomach) Well that just proves that we don’t see enough of each other, now don't dodge me Boo and tell me what is going on with that Lexa, and don't lie to me. She’s not just your chauffeur, so save yourself the acting with me.- Shit... You sound like my wife, and you should be, but... you know... well... I really don't know Madi. She started working for me a little while ago, and ermmm... we have had... some moments... - Clarke wished that she could talk about Lexa easier, but it just didn’t come natural. Yet Madi had been her only friend to whom she told and confessed everything in her life, her feelings, she was like an open book to Madi. Nobody had access to her inner thoughts like the brunette that she was holding in her arms, but this woman held an important place in Clarke’s life and her new chauffeur was starting to approach that stage.- Have you slept with her? - Madi asked without hesitation. If she was honest, she had true mixed feelings cursing through her mind right now, although she needed to hide that from Clarke. She wanted to know the truth about what had happened between Clarke and her sister.- Are you going to get mad if I say yes? - Asked Clarke shyly depositing another sweet kiss on Madi's shoulder, who immediately felt a small stab through her heart.This was not good she told herself, especially if her sister was investigating Clarke. She feared for both right now. She could tell that Clarke was feeling something for her sister. Madi immediately felt in a horrible position like she was in the middle of both. How could she help them both without hurting or betraying either of them? She definitely needed to do something to separate them. She knew that if Clarke was getting involved, she was going to be left hurt at the end of the story, so she needed to lead her into giving up on the idea.She also felt lousy for not being able to tell the truth of who her new chauffeur was. Madi could never reveal the secret of her sister's job, not even to Clarke. This situation had never happened before, and she trully felt awful and overwhelmed from all angles.- Boo, you know I'm not going to get angry. We have spoken many times, but hmmmm... tell me.... what do you feel for her... ? Why am I perceiving that this is not something casual? I can see it in your eyes when you look at her... So tell me the truth... - Madi pressed a little more needing to be sure of what Clarke felt for Lexa.- Well... Danmit! I don't really know... it has never happened to me before... but I can't deny that maybe I am developing some feelings for her... i let me tell you i know is insane… but…. Shit! - Clarke confessed, feeling her heartbeat accelerate. Listening to her own voice felt almost unreal, and like she was absorbed in complete madness.- Don't you think it's a little risky Boo? You barely know her, and I’m not sure how she has managed to captivate you like this? You never fall in love with anyone... - That word cut deep into Clarke's thoughts..." love "??! No, definitely not, that could not be it . She never...- I knew that you were going to get angry... I could feel it... - Clarke felt extremely exposed, and continued hiding her face in Madi's neck, who immediately turned her head to look Clarke in the eye whilst she caressed her face with her hand.God, what a mess everything seemed, thought Madi. Clarke could not be falling in love with Alicia (Lexa), this was really the danm wrong person and moment.She was worried, but not angry with Clarke, how could she be? That woman had suffered so much in her childhood and adolescence, that her heart had been left enclosed in an ice cell, so she certainly never imagined that the day would come when her friend would confess that she was in love with someone. On the one hand, she was really happy, as this news was on a par of a miracle occurring, and if the circumstances would have been different then Madi would have been ecstatic to have found out that Clarke and her sister were together as they really did make a super cute couple. Shit! She cursed this evil moment.- Noooo... Boo... Look at me please... I'm not angry. You know that what is between me and you goes far beyond that... it would make me very happy to see you in love, and linking your life to someone that makes you happy. But you have to be careful though Boo… I mean I dont need to tell you that you two belong in different worlds, and the fact that this women has suddenly appeared to be your chauffeur, well I would not throw myself in that pool without first looking if there is water... - Madi felt like her hands were tied, but she needed to help Clarke in some way without betraying her sister.- I know Madi... I know that well, I know it's risky and madness, but i can't deny how Lexa makes me feel when I'm with her… - Clarke confessed realising that she didn’t have to deny it whilst sat here with Madi. She was scared, but felt relieved to accept it, although she still felt crazy.- Boo... you are definitely in love with her and I'm afraid that if you’re not careful then she could hurt you. Promise me that you will becareful with her . - Madi didn't have any doubts about Clarke's status, and she felt terrified for her. She fucking hated fate right now.She wondered if her sister had any idea of Clarke's feelings towards her. She knew that the blonde was the queen of hiding behind hard masks in order to disguise her true feelings. She definitely needed to talk to Alicia (Lexa) urgently in addition to also finding out why the hell the FBI was investigating Clarke.- Don’t worry “MAMI”, I will be fine... Anyhow, what about you? What did you think of her? - Clarke joked a little sensing how worried Madi was feeling because of her "horrible state”. She undoubtedly understood why, since she had her own concerns also.- Who, Lexa? - enquired Madi…- Aha... I saw the way that you both looked at each other her several times.... I couldn’t define exactly... - Express the CEO. “Shit!” thought an extremely tense Madi by luck she knew how to handle Clarke's insight .
- Don't start Boo... (laughed a nervous Madi) I was just studying her carefully as I knew straight away that she was much more than that to you, when you said that she was your new “chauffeur”.- Does it show that much? - asked a fearful Clarke, worried that she was being too careless and obvious in the public eye. - No, you hide it pretty well, but I know you to well Clarkie, and this Lexa... well I can’t do an evaluation of someone in a few hours. But she seems cool, friendly, kind, well educated.... I stop teasing her like that... - Madi said, giving a little blow on Clarke's arm, referencing to what happened on the table. She knew well how naughty Clarke could be, and that was amusing but not so much when her sister was was the victim.- (Clarke started laughing nervously, leaning her mouth on Madi's shoulder) I have absolutely no idea what you mean…- No, of course you don’t... so one of your hands didn’t just disappear from sight, just before Lexa choked on her beer...?- (Clarke was still laughing like a naughty girl who had been caught out) Shit! I just can't hold back...- You are impossible Clarke Griffin, do you know that? You have not changed at all. Poor Lexa... she really doesn't know what she is getting into does she? - Madi laughed infecting Clarke a little, who was giving her a light slap in her arm, feeling slightly offended.- Don't say that, you are breaking my heart... - Clarke accused trying to be drastic, though she was trying her best not to laugh.- Awwww... Noooo... you know it was only a joke... but again, please just be careful. I don't want to see you hurt... - Madi warned again, now being far more serious. She knew right there and then that she couldn't make more for her friend and the awkward situation, but she definetly hate it. She knew that her sister was working so in the end she will hurt Clarke and she was unable to stop that to happen without revealed Alicia(Lexa) real identity and work, and of course family come first.- Why are you not my wife Madi? Everything would be so much more easy... - Smirked Clarke to the brunette.- (Madi laughed) You know why, but I care about you a lot, and I desperately don’t want to see you hurt, but for what i hear you take good care of yourself Ice Queen Bossy CEO - Madi joked again, now leaving Clarke a little surprised.- And how do you know that?- Asked the CEO interested.- How??? Do you think I live in another galaxy Clarkie? I listen, I watch the news. You have created a new version of yourself in order to survive in this hostile world that you move around in, and I understand it, but it's strange sometimes to see you with this strange hard bichty attitude, always so cold and arrogant. I love you, and I understand that you do it to handle that huge power you managing now. It’s hard to witness, but I know that you do it to protect yourself... - Madi explained, in a calm and a little sad tone of voice that didn’t go unnoticed by Clarke.- Sometimes, I don't know who I am anymore Madi... - the blonde said sorrowfully, losing her eyes in the waves that kissed the beach.- But I do know who you are, and that is why i love you the way i do - Madi answered safely in her voice, stroking Clarke's face sweetly, and resting it back on her shoulder. Meanwhile…Lexa had headed down to the beach after helping the girls in the kitchen, and had sat herself down on the sand to contemplate, whilst watching the calming waves rush up the shoreline. She had such mixed feelings about everything, and now that Clarke had taken Madi for a night walk on the beach far from her eyes, that had not pleased her at all. Her heart was still, and her mind kept imagining situations of both of them together, tormenting her relentlessly.But her thoughts were interrupted by the sweet voice of Karolina, who approached her and sat beside her, surprising her a little.- Hey... waiting for your boss? - Said the youngest of the Griffins, as she sat down next to her.
- Something like that... also thinking a little about my life I guess... I've always liked relax my mind contemplating the ocean and allowing the waves to calm my reflections... And Nico? Where is she? - Lexa asked, dodging the direct double question from Karolina. She sensed right away where the young blonde psychologist was going with that line of questioning.- Oh, she is talking to her mother via Skype, so I thought I would head down here for a little while. I also like to ramble down here to this beautiful natural place, that is why I come to live here with my sweetie. - Laughed Karolina. Lexa could not deny that the youngest of the Griffins was as beautiful as her older sister, but much nicer and warmer.- It's very beautiful... to see you both together... - Lexa suddenly commented intending to lead the conversation in a different direction again. She knew that Karolina had intentions to investigate her personality.- Yes, well thank you. We really are one of these inseparable couples and lovers. Obviously we have our differences, but so far we have found the perfect balance in our relationship. And what about you Lex? Are you with someone? - Enquired Karolina.- Nope... I’m alone and happy at the moment... - Lexa laughed, accompanied by Karolina. The undercover detective doubted that that had sounded very convincing, judging by the blonde's face next to her.- Well... it's just strange for a woman as cute as you are to be single... Are you one of those that doesn’t want to be tied down? “And here we go with the psychoanalysis ” thought Lexa, looking at her sideways and shaking her head.- Mmm... let's say no... At the moment I'm fine as I am- I see... well, let's say that in a different situation, I would say that you would be perfect for my sister... - Smiled Karolina sincerely, surprising the brunette a little.- Oh... well, thanks... but...
- Yes, of course... I understand... You are her employee... but you know ... I feel I've seen feelings between the both of you tonight if you don’t mind me saying... - Karolina was willing to dig deep, but Lexa was not going to make things easy.- That’s not accurate. I know the fact that your sister takes me everywhere lends itself to confuse people, but there are no feelings involved... - Lexa played innocent. She knew that Karolina didn’t know anything and was just taking wild guesses, even though she was scarily correct in her assumptions.- Lex... I don't know you, but I know my sister well... and I also know that sometimes... well, she has... you know... certain relationship specials...- I really don't know what you mean.... I haven’t seen anything to suggest that... – “Interesting”, thought Lexa trying to avoid the direct preassure from Karolina.- Lex... it's fine. I don't want to bother you, I just hope that my sister is not making a big mistake with you... “Ouch, that hurt” though Lexa, frowning a little . “Like your sister is Virgin Mary, so pure and inocence…!” - What do you mean? - Lexa asked, putting on a serious face and looking annoyed. She really needed to put on a good act with this Psychologist, who was watching her in great detail. The brunette felt very uncomfortable, and hated that Clarke’s sister was trying to psychoanalyze her.- I must be honest with you Lexa. The rare fact that my sister has her eyes on you scares me a little, because Clarke is not one to put her eyes on anyone, she hasn't done it before, not like she does with you. So as her sister, I’m simply asking you that before you hurt her, please get away from her. - Lexa was starting to get pissed now... “Ouch… What the hell darling? Do you know anything about your innocent sister?”, thought an annoyed Lexa, although she kind of understood where Karolina was coming from, she would do the same for Madi.- I believe that you are very confused Karolina. I don't pretend anything from your sister other than keep working for her. Now if you'll excuse me... - Lexa tried to stand up to get away from Karolina's moral and ethical scrutiny, but the blonde immediately stopped her and held her wrist.- Lexa... stay please. It really wasn't my intention to offend you, so please excuse me, but I always worry about Clarke. I just wish to protect her in the same way that she always has with me and my brother. Do you have siblings?- No - Lexa replied abruptly, but clearly. She was already tired of this little game, and apparently Karolina understood.- That explains it... When you have siblings, you protect them by nature. That is the only thing that I am doing here... But again, I hope you understand that and will excuse me. - Lexa accepted the apologies, after all if she was honest with herself, Karolina had very good reasons to worry and be concerned. Lexa partly regretted it when the bomb fell, then various hearts were going to end up wounded in the contest, she told herself sadly.- I get it Karolina, don’t worry. Even when I don't have siblings, I can understand that feeling of protection, but you don’t need to worry about me - She hated lying to Karolina, she looked really worried about her sister.In this case Lexa knew that Clarke was going to end up wounded when the truth surfaced. All she could do was internally beg to herself that Clarke wasn't involved in anything bad, and that they would all listen to her reasons for lying when the case came to fruition.- And how do you feel about the fact that Clarke has gone with Madi? - POW! Karolina had thrown the bomb direct, and Lexa had not been ready to receive it and turn it around. She had improvised the best that she could trying to sound convincing, though she knew what it was like to fight against the wind. Apparently, the psychologist had already viewed too much between them, and was almost certain that something was going on between them.- It doesn’t bother me... I have already told you, I have come out here to clear my mind. What happens between your sister and that girl is none of my business really.- Mmmmm... Yes, you say that, but... Oh look... there they are, just returning... - The youngest of the Griffins was certainly going to be a difficult one to pass, Lexa thought to herself, perhaps even harder than the oldest much to her surprise.
When Lexa looked in the direction that Karolina was pointing, she saw Clarke walking with Madi, both hugging and laughing together. "Fuck!", thought Lexa, as she saw them acting like a happy couple. She felt another strong stab in the chest, and a strange sensation that echoed through her inexplicably. It provoked a mental image of disgust to witness Clarke with her younger sister. Yes, it was worry for her younger sister, she repeated to herself mentally, it is that and nothing more. Karolina's scrutiny had shaken her a little inside, she was not pleased to be psychoanalyzed. Clarke’s sister was going to prove to be a problem if she wasn’t careful, she was clearly very smart. She would have to move very carefully whilst there, and engineer situations more better. She could not allow her foolish emotions and sensations to affect her to much leaving her in clear evidence.Clarke suddenly raised her eyes towards Lexa, meeting her greens that looked somewhat offish to the blonde. Clarke could see that Lexa looked annoyed standing next to her sister, but was surprised when Lexa turned around and started storming up the short path, and back towards the house. Madi wasn’t to surprised, sneakily biting her lower lip at how her sister had reacted to seeing herself and Clarke together. “If only I knew the story Ali ”she thought to herself feeling sorry for her elder sister. Karolina also didn’t look to surprised at Lexa’s reaction as she retired silently with her hands in the pockets of her blue jean pants.Karolina knew that her sister was fascinated with the brunette chauffeur, and could sense that this back and forth pulling game was definitely mutual if the rage she had just witnessed, was anything to go by. The problem the smaller of the Griffins had, was that she perceived something was amiss from Lexa, and she feared for the sake of Clarke. She knew very well that her older sister was developing a very strong attraction to Lexa, almost similar to how she had been when she had met Madi at the ages of 18 year old teenagers respectively.Karolina could see it in the way that Clarke that gazed after Lexa, and the way that she smiled at her more than she had seen her smile for years. And then there were the evident jealous scenes with Lexa and Madi. It was was clear to Karolina that her sister was falling in love with her chauffeur. She desperately hoped that she was not making a serious mistake of falling in love with the wrong person. She definitely had to have a deeper chat with the new chauffeur, and investigate more thoroughly her interests where her sister was concerned. She needed to protect Clarke at all costs, even if it meant upsetting Lexa. She knew that if someone was to break Clarke's heart, then she would lose her darling sister forever, or the few vestiges of humanity that she had left. - You two took forever to come back! Did you get lost out there? I swear, one day I will find out what goes on with you two, and that one little secret that you guard under a thousand keys... - Joked Karolina, smiling at them with how relaxed they both looked.- Do not exaggerate Karo... Were you talking to Lexa? - Clarke wanted to know a little more, intrigued as to why the brunette had walked off as soon as they had approached.- Yes, we were talking... I think that your chauffeur is clearly jealous dear... What the hell have you done to that poor thing? - Asked a laughing Karolina, whilst Madi went a rose colour in the face. Clarke felt somewhat uncomfortable by the sudden question from her little sister, who was well known for sticking her nose into matters that didn’t concern her.- Don't talk silly Karo... I better get home, it has been a long day of travel and I am exhausted - Clarke answered, feeling a little annoyed. Karolina stopped laughing sensing that both Clarke and Madi were feeling a little awkward.- Hmmmm... yes, go on... run away... me and you will talk later my dear sister... Hey Madi, when is the competition? - Karolina was very in tune with her sister and knew when to change the subject judging by the look on Clarke’s face and right now, it looked extremely tense.There were something that wasn’t right about Lexa at all, and she really feared for her sister. But she also knew when to press it, and when she should leave it be for another moment, so that is what she did, directing the conversation towards Madi and her competition. Something that Clarke was thankful for, even though she knew that she was only prolonging the inevitable, knowing that at some point, her sister would corner her and interrogate her. The meaning of taking Lexa with her in the first place where exactly to getting help from Karolina, so she could manage her mind and discovering the secret behind her new sexy chauffeur, and not exactly herself. She didnt want Karolina to get worry about her, and start psichoanalising her, but she knew that that will be impossible to stop now. Her sister already discovered that something was going on between her and Lexa, something more than a simple physical attraction.- I compete again the day after tomorrow. But don't count on me being around tomorrow, I need to practice as it’s going to be a tough competition. Both the locals, Anna Blanchard and Bethamy Hamilton are on top of their game... - Answered a lively Madi, who was always keen to talk about her great passion, and was also thankful that the Griffin sisters had finished talking about her older sister in that way.- Wow... We definitely we'll come and support you Madi, but I’m sure that you’ll give them a lesson my dear - Laughed Karolina, clashing a high five with her hand and Madi's.- Oh me too, no doubts... Madi you are the best... You'll kick her pretty hawaian asses - Clarke added proudly, hugging Madi by squeezing her shoulder.- Thank you girls, you have both forever been my rock!! I love you...!!- Aaaah, that’s so sweet...!! Come on girls, let's do a huggie group! - Screeched Karolina pulling all three of them together for a good hug whilst they laughed happily.When they went inside the house, they found Lexa sitting on the gallery sofa bed which overlooked the courtyard. The brunette looked distant to Clarke as though she was locked inside her own thoughts. Clarke immediately met her eyes, noticing that it looked as she was looking into a strangers eyes, in how they looked ‘switched off’. It was the first time that she had seen them like that since she had met Lexa. She wondered again, why she so foolishly worried all the time about her employee's moods?Madi had said goodbye to everyone, knowing that she wouldn’t see anyone now until the day of the competition, when they would come to support her. It had been a long time since Lexa had attended a competition of her sister, and she was pleased to have that strange and unexpected opportunity. Her feelings and emotions still felt stunned, and she felt very tired. It had been a lot for one day she reminded herself, with the different trips, the confrontations with Clarke, the shock of knowing that Madi is friends with the CEO, and clearly had been for quite some time. Everything was spinning in her head, and also that silly muscle pumped in her chest, skipping beats every time that Clarke was by her side, like in this moment when she had just sat down there next to her in the rocking chair.Madi drove her car away, whilst Lexa and Clarke returned back to their house in the Mustang, after saying goodbye to Karolina and Nico as soon as the surfer sister of Lexa had disappeared.The return trip to the house was in absolute silence between the chauffeur and the CEO. Both were buried deep in their thoughts, their doubts, emotions and recent revelations.For Clarke to have confessed to Madi about her feelings towards Lexa was a big moment for her, and it had left her feeling frightened. She had never had feelings for anyone in the way that she felt for Lexa, and still wasn’t sure how it had happened? How was it possible? What did Lexa have that had captivated her so much, not just sexually, but emotionally as well?The trip back felt far longer than it had taken to arrive, and was far less cheerful. Clarke looked through the window, and could see that they weren’t far from home. Lexa turned on the radio to cut the tension and relieve the silence. P!nk, the famous singer rang through the speakers with her song "What about us", leading them both to meditate on what was happening between them. The song and lyrics really felt scarily ironic .The CEO was convinced that Lexa was jealous of Madi, but Clarke did not want to explain their old relationship, it was to sacred to her, and also why should she have to?? She didn’t understand why it would affect Lexa so much, and also her past was private as far as she was concerned. There was no reason to give any explanation to the brunette, even though she did want to maintain some kind of a special relationship with her. “Maybe I should talk to her” thought Clarke, trying to remove that feeling of “anguish” that she felt from needing to explain her actions to her all the time. All was so danm conflicted in her head that she really hated, making her feel too annoying but at the same time worry. Lexa parked the car in the garage, and then immediately walked around the vehicle to go and open the door for Clarke, who was a bit surprised by the gesture.- Lexa, whilst we are here, you don’t need to do stuff like this for me... - Expressed Clarke in a soft tone, attempting to make eye contact with the brunette.- Thanks Clarke, but I do it because I like doing it. Now if you will excuse me, I am tired and would like to go to bed. - Apologized Lexa, closing the car door after Clarke has climbed out, and ducking her gaze. Clarke wanted so much to hug her and apologize for what had upset Lexa, and it felt strange because she didn’t feel weird for wanting to do that anymore, it just felt natural. That sadness in those green eyes make all her annoying and conficted thoughts and feelings dissapear like clicking fingers. For one time her mind let something else take over and she stoped thinking in herself for the first time, feeling her heart rate a little bit more faster, and how that feeling of need to do something to remove that sadness from them, was just as she needed the air to breath. - Ermmm... if, of course that’s ok. I also am very tired, it has been a long day. Good night Lexa.- Good night Clarke. – Lexa somehow could feel the change, the conflict in Clarke's blue eyes, like even were more warm than normal, staring at her a little lost. She love to see that in her boss, but she was really too tired to get into that right there, and also she didnt trust her strongest to dont fall deep in them.- Lexa... I.... - Clarke took the arm of Lexa as she passed by her side, attempting to make eye contact with her once again.- Clarke, can we just talk in the morning please...? - Lexa froze in her steps and finally looked into those “sad” eyes?, really not wanting to delve into them. She wanted only to go to sleep.- I... yes, of course, we can talk in the morning.... rest well Lexa.Clarke was beginning to wonder too much about the ‘off’ attitude of Lexa. Obviously she understood that she was tired as they had had a hectic day, but she would like to finish what she wanted to say, and it was proposing for them to sleep together. Clarke didnt know why she wanted that, but she really do. But she could see that Lexa was tired and her eyes looked irritating, so she would never have asked that in order to be respectful.The CEO realised that in another moment, or with another person, it wouldn’t have mattered one damn bit about the mental or physical state of the person, she would just have wanted to satisfy her desire. But this was Lexa, she told herself, as she turned off the lights in the garage, and then closed the door. She entered the house, almost following the footsteps of the brunette, who headed straight to the bathroom.Clarke followed the same procedure, but she had her own bathroom. She placed on her nightgown and pajamas, which were pretty short and low cut, satin black color. God, she was dying to ask Lexa to sleep with her as she passed the closed door of the brunette.The blonde stood in front of the door for a few seconds, her breathing was erratic, and she bit her lip, internally fighting the pros and cons of this nonsense. Since when was she so desperate to sleep with someone? She put the palm of her hand on the dark oak wood of the door to Lexa's room, but she didn't dare to knock. She just closed her eyes upset with herself giving up.Suddenly, the door swung open causing Clarke to almost fall inside leaving her cheeks red from embarrassment. Lexa lifted her hands to her face and stroked her cheeks. Green eyes became muted, and finally merged with her own leaving her feeling very confused.- I.... I 'm sorry Clarke... I'm sorry that I have behaved so weird tonight. I just couldn’t stand to see you flirting with that girl... - Lexa lowered her face to the floor looking regretful and confused inside. Lexa was worried as right now, she didn’t know how much of her behaviour was now acting, and how much of it was real, and that panicked her. Her foolish heart was pumping agitatedly in her chest, and she was finding it very difficult to speak to Clarke, with whom she had suddenly found at her door... Perhaps...? Nah...- Lexa... look at me... - Clarke asked in a voice so sweet that Lexa could not refuse, climbing her tired eyes to meet blues, giving her strength to continue apologizing.- I know that I should not feel like this.... I know it's your private life Clarke, and that we don't have anything you and I... that this is... just... - Lexa knew she was in trouble, she babbled and she wasn't acting... oh oh...- No... it's not just... what we have, it’s more Lexa... but I don't want to talk about it now... we're both exhausted, and it is better to rest before we speak about certain things… - Clarke let out the surprise revelation without filter, and it resounded throughout the being of Lexa, who looked completely stunned.- I.... Really Clarke...- Shuuuuu... no... it 's okay Lexa... I understand, believe me. I know that it sounds strange, and I understand completely... now... I just wanted to ask if you would like to sleep with me... No… not to do anything, just sleep... I... - Oops! Clarke was in trouble now… and Lexa was shocked still trying to process what Clarke had just said?“Is she actually asking with sweetness? And not ordering ...?” thought Lexa...- Yes, I would like that... Clarke - Lexa was in no doubt of her answer even knowing that it was so fucked up. Whatever this was between them, it obviously meant more to them both, that was very clear. Her mind and heart were so exhausted, she just didn’t have the energy to ask or question herself anymore. She just felt this huge desire to embrace the blonde who was destabilizing her in any way possible.Clarke nodded her head in complete silence, supporting the hand that Lexa still held gently against her face, then lowering it to caress her, hold her and guide her to her room. **Note from the writer**To this scene i was inspired listining “Crazy in Love”, cover version by Sofia Karlberg. Just if you guys wanna feel this very especial upcoming scene more deep into… *_***-**-**-**-**Clarke stood at the foot of the bed, and immediately proceeded to take off Lexa’s shirt, who inmediately helped by lifting up her arms. Then the blonde proceeded to take off her panties, whilst Lexa watched her, feeling more and more aroused. Her body was lit with that image of Clarke taking off her clothes, in that way so delicate, so slow with caresses, that it burned in to her warm skin. Her eyes immediately turned dark when she found the blues of Clarke, who by now was finished undressing her and guiding to seat on the edge of the large bed.Clarke was full of desire, and procede to remove her night dress in front of Lexa’s dark green eyes, blur in desire. The blonde could lose herself all night in those dark emeralds that were observing her with such devotion, and despite the enormous fatigue they both felt, her skin was prickling now that she was naked. Then she walked over towards Lexa, introducing herself between the brunettes legs, without loosing contact with her eyes. Both had been transported to this other world, where only their choppy breaths, and those crazy palpitations were rushed to the unknown.Clarke caressed both of Lexa’s smooth legs with the tips of her fingers, and stood close enough that her large breasts were only inches from the brunette's face knowing that Lexa wanted to devour them, with what little energy remained in her body and soul. Clarke looked at her with such desire in her eyes, whilst sliding her hands up to that beautiful face. She crouched slowly, so that their noses were almost touching.- You have no reason to feel jealous Lexa... not whilst you are with me. I have no interest in being with anybody else. I don't usually do this, promise exclusivity to someone sexually. But... I want to do it with you... I only wanna be with you... - Clarke confessed with a tone of voice that was so serious and full of desire, that it hit Lexa’s soul deep, and left her emotions completely out of control.- Clarke... - Whispered a weakened Lexa…Lexa is not able to contain that tear that escape from her eye left, landing on the hand of Clarke, who looks absolutely delighted. With her lips, she proceeded to kiss away these wonderful tear. She tasted the tear in her mouth, like it was the elixir of life it self. Tasted salty, but the sweetness she have ever tasted in her life. Without thinking further Clarke edged her lips closer, to meet those plump soft ones of Lexa who was looking at her very impatiently to receive.The lips of Lexa were soft, and she was in no mood to hurry the sensations that immediately shot through her from the trembling brunette, who had closed her eyes, also enjoying the magical sensations that those ruby lips were producing inside her. Clarke kissed slowly, savoring every centimeter of those fleshy lips. Lexa did not dare to do anything, not to push the kiss, not to allow her tongue to become restless and penetrate these exquisite soft lips that were kissing her. She just closed her eyes and enjoyed every second of the moment and sensations that were transporting her somewhere similar to paradise.Clarke snuck further into the embrace and rested herself over Lexa’s thighs, still holding Lexa’s face, and began to gently suck her bottom lip, switching to the upper lip, and then just gently caressing both of them slowly with her thumb. She were look at them delighted, enjoy so much that touch, that warm soft feeling under her finger, those beautiful lips that she so much desired for so long. Finally, Clarke licked her tongue over them, ever so slightly, just enough to feel a slight whisper as she first stroked the upper lip, entering just the tip, and then caressing the bottom lip in the same way. Clarke felt dizzy from anticipation, she had been wanting to lick inside that delicious mouth for so long, that she felt anxious from finally being in a position to do so. Never in her life had she enjoyed a kiss like this, and felt so many things. Her crazy heart felt agitated, her soul restless, but dare she say it she felt happy, deeply happy.Lexa’s timid hands positioned themselves on Clarke’s waist, squeezing with just the tips of her fingers on her hips, to then start stroking up and down her back with soft touches that shook the blonde even more. This moment was real to them, it wasn’t just sexual between them any longer, it was something magical and unique, something that neither of them had ever experienced in their lives. Everything in that kiss was so intense and deep, touching parts of their being that they didn't know existed, bringing them to life.Clarke finally penetrated that mouth with her tongue slowly, starting a delicious slow dance of passion with Lexa, unleashing more wonderful sensations through their body’s and soul. Clarke shuddered and lit with each lick, with each subtle mutual suck, with each touch of those restless points together. It really felt like the embers were dancing in the middle of one great passion unleashed. Clarke immediately felt Lexa’s fingers stroke her naked skin and massage her back. She wanted to cling to that throbbing body, and not let her go, merging with her into something that they were creating together.The kiss continued very slowly. They were both hungry and thirsty from the endless sensations that were seizing their bodies. Both were agitated and needy, but so exhausted at the same time. They separated their lips taking agitated puffs of air, before changing their position to continue enjoying themselves to the maximum with muffled moans from both. Their body’s moved in unison, neither wanting the moment to ever end.But after some good minutes of sensual kissing and deep arousal building, Clarke separated from Lexa’s exquisites mouth, feeling her moan from grief in the dark, making her smile from the most profound places of her soul. She stayed with her forehead attached to Lexa's, who slowly opened her eyes to meet with Clarke’s intense blue ones, that looked so full of life, of light and of heat, than she had ever seen. Both smiled, giving one last soft kiss on the lips.Clarke stroked the reddened, and sweaty face of Lexa with her fingers and thumb. The brunettes hands still roamed her back up and down, with tenderness and sweetness, touching as much of her body as she could, wanting to feel her skin to skin, heartbeat to heartbeat. They were the same rhythm, a silence that was not uncomfortable because their bodies had communicated deep into their souls.- I want you so much Clarke... - Lexa expressed excitedly. She was completely wrapped in passion for this woman, regardless of how exhausted she felt, the desire was even greater.- I want you to precious mine... but we're really exhausted, and we need to rest. So we gotta sleep right now. Come...Lexa let out the air contained in her lungs feeling disillusioned. But she could see Clarke’s point, as even though she was very aroused, she was also exhausted. She knew that Clarke was right, they needed rest, so with a loud sigh, she simply did what was asked, settling on a side of the big king size oak bed.Clarke looked at her smiling. She could see the disappointment on the face of a distressed looking Lexa, but knew that she understood. The brunette did not know that Clarke had just given something very precious, something that she never thought she would deliver in her life, the essence of her soul. The blonde could feel every second of that kiss, and had not felt afraid of doing so, and she could sense that Lexa was giving herself to her in the same way.Clarke settled next to Lexa, rolling her body over to hug her and obviously be the big spoon. Lexa rolled her eyes in protest, but finally turned over to allow Clarke to hold her. In spite of it going against her principles of dominance, she could recognize that it felt wonderful, especially the warmth of these precious breasts resting on the skin of her back. She could feel the beats of that pretty heart of Clarke’s, who left a soft kiss at the base of her neck, right where she had her infinity tattoo.Lexa smiled with her eyes already closed, feeling as close to paradise as she thought possible from the calming hands of Clarke, and that soft kiss she had deposited on her neck. She knew that she could no longer turn her back on this amazing woman, who fell asleep cradling her between her arms. And though she was seized by fear for a moment, something much more stronger enlightened her completely.Lexa did not know what the morning would bring, what she will discovering of Clarke, but she was sure of something, she would just enjoy being by her side the time that last, whatever they have, and just... love her....
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The rays of the rising sun sneaked through the curtains of the room disturbing Clarke who felt the annoyance of the clarity in her eyes, causing her to begin to wake up. Her nose immediately distinguished an exquisite familiar perfume, from a skin she knew well. Her lips curved, and a beautiful and strange sensation ran through her whole being, not only ruffling her skin, but waking her soul.She soon moved her face, and her lips found that soft and warm skin kissing it sweetly, and stretching her body a little, like a sleepy cat finally causing the owner of that skin to also wake up.The moment Clarke sensed Lexa waking up, she increased the tenderness of her kisses. Tender mornings were not something that the CEO was used to, she never woke up with anyone, and simply did not know how she had lost her head to such an extent the night before.But no, she wouldn’t curse herself, she didn't feel regret. What she had experienced from that incredible kiss had been something totally out of this world, in comparison to what she had felt whenever she had kissed others. Finally, she had tasted those plump lips, that mouth she had wanted so much, and yes, she had delivered something she never shared with anyone, something that even she could not define, but that was undoubtedly something very deep and special.She preferred to fall asleep again, taking refuge in that warm chest of her brunette. She felt a little worried as she sensed that Lexa was already awake, and was fretting as to why she had not attempted to caress or kiss her as she had done the first morning that they had woken up together. She frowned, desperate for that sweet attention, and it was strange for her to feel that need. Since when did she need something like that?But nearly inmediately she thought back to her own rejections towards Lexa, and how she had tipped a bucket of ice water on the brunette, almost attacking her for having been gentle and tender. So she understood why Lexa might be hesitant, and didn't blame her, but she needed to feel her, so she took the initiative, as appropriate.Without more thought, she began to leave a trail of wet kisses on Lexa's chest, deliberately avoiding her breasts, that were already hard with erect nipples like rocks. She smiled whilst looking at them with desire, she was amused by how needy Lexa was, just like her. And although she planned to continue upwards, slowly devouring that soft and warm skin on her neck, she decided to go down, finally reaching those perfect breasts of the brunette.Clarke played with her tongue around those perfect, perk breasts ignoring the nipple that was clearly so in need of attention. Her hands went into action, settling her body on Lexa's, who had simply settled back to the mattress, so that Clarke could climb on if she wanted to. The blonde did not take two seconds to do so, positioning herself between the already open legs of the brunette, who produced a sigh of satisfaction. Her heartbeat accelerated, and her hands glided carefully over Clarke's body, reaching her firm bottom so she could caress her cheeks, making the blonde smirk at her.Clarke enjoyed the soft attention from those beautiful hands on her butt, whilst she kept torturing that woman's beauty with her mouth. Her hands held those breasts and stroked them, her tongue finally attending to those hard nipples, naturally making Lexa moan. Her long fingers now caressed Clarke's back, slowly rising up until she reached her head, and entangling her thin fingers in that blond disheveled hair, gently stroking and lightly pressing Clarke's scalp, showing her appreciation of the delicious attention that Clarke was showing to her breasts.Clarke could not restrain herself from starting to grind her hips, seeking that intimate contact of both of their soaking wet sexes. Lexa simply accompanied her in the sensual dance under the sheets, sliding her body down, which was burning in the same fire finding the perfect rhythm, slow, smooth, seeking more and more contact between them.Clarke needed Lexa’s wonderful body as close to her as was possible, she wanted to mark that skin completely with her kisses and caresses. She stopped attending to those breasts, producing a moan of protest from the brunette that made her smile against her skin again. The blonde kissed, savored, bit and licked every inch of the brunette, who simply enjoyed her sweet attention. When Clarke arrived at Lexa's navel, she used her tongue and swirled it around, making Lexa groan and laugh a little at the same time when it tickled her, but it was more pleasure that she felt without a doubt, producing spasms in her lower belly, and the growth of wetness in between her legs.Lexa was in ecstacy once more, holding Clarke's restless head over her body, with that wonderful mouth that was devouring her, making her moan more and more, igniting her so quickly and so intensely that the brunette was convinced that she would cum without the blonde even reaching her swollen, wet sex.The feelings that Clarke's hands and mouth were producing throughout Lexa's body were simply incredible, and she honestly couldn’t remember ever waking up in a sea of such intense sensations, absolute pleasure, and sweet full attention from her bed companion. In fact, Lexa never slept with anyone anymore, so always woke up alone. One of the only times she had done it recently had been a few nights ago when they had both woken up together in that Las Vegas suite, and the memory wasn’t the most pleasant, remembering bitterly that shocking cold reaction from Clarke, that had left Lexa very hurt, more so than she wanted to admit.Now it was another morning, another wake up together, and when she felt Clarke in the same position as that day, looking for her warmth and soft chest, she didn't want to move and make the same mistake as she had that morning, and pay the consequences again. The night that they had shared, had been too special for Lexa to ruin it by making another mistake by showing Clarke affection. She knew that Clarke didn’t like tenderness, or attention that made her feel inferior or vulnerable, so she simply lay there, enjoying the warmth of the CEO’s body hugging hers.But, surprising her very pleasantly, Clarke began kissing her, giving her precious attention, starting to excite her and lighting her like a wick of gunpowder all over her body. That morning was undoubtedly becoming one of the best of her life, and she obviously wondered what had changed? How was it possible that Clarke was so different here in Hawaii? She could have sworn that the blonde had given herself body and soul to her in that magical kiss last night. Lexa tried to keep herself emotionally grounded, not wanting to ramble much about it. She did not want to fly high with her emotions, she was already well beyond her limits of duty to her government. Lexa knew that she was in love with Clarke, and that the feelings were growing every minute that she spent at her side, especially here where Clarke was so different, so warm and gentle, and not so afraid to give in to sensations and feeling with her heart.Lexa told herself for a moment that she was having one of those hot dreams for not having satisfied her desire the previous night, but Clarke's mouth and restless hands told her that it felt too real and she just moaned, enjoying the feeling of the blonde’s body moving along with hers.Clarke began to approach Lexa's lower belly, stopping for a very brief second to raise her dark blue eyes of desire, and look at Lexa's satisfying and happy face. Lexa felt her intense and malicious look immediately, lowering her dark green eyes towards her, while her hands caressed Clarke's head. Clearly the words seemed to be too much, but they didn't really need them, their eyes said everything that both wanted, expressing everything they felt, the connection was simply unique and deep, making both shudder.Clarke deposited a wet kiss at the top of Lexa’s beautiful pubic curls, which made her automatically raise her hips towards Clarke’s face, but the blonde with a slight smile on her face, pinned Lexa’s thighs against the mattress with her hands causing the brunette to smirk...- Mmmm... Are you going to devour me Clarke?- Well, nobody has brought me breakfast yet... So you will be my first snack of the day Lexa...- That... sounds... Ohhhhhh God Clarke.... amazing..... you are... so... Aahhhhh... - Lexa crushed her answer, unable to answer properly, since Clarke had sucked her hard and wet sensitive clit into her mouth brushing her lips over it softly, laughing at her.- Mmmmmm... You taste so good Lexa... - Clarke moaned, after licking the swollen clit with her tongue.- Ohhhhh... Clarke... Clarke... yes... Ahhhhh... I'm going to cum... - Whimpered Lexa, who was struggling to stop herself from cumming far to soon...- NO! You will not cum.... not yet... only when I tell you to Lexa... - Clarke ordered to the brunette, and immediately pulled her lips away from her needy sex, causing Lexa to look at her with despair and total disbelief. Clarke Griffin was definitely a cruel woman she told herself, barely curling the bite of her lips and dropping her head back, trying to withstand the exquisite torture she was being subjected to.- Ohhhhh God... you're going to kill me... Clarke... - The brunette could only say, breathing deeply and holding on to the bed sheets tightly. She told herself that she could do it, she could hold back a few more minutes...Clarke went back to licking Lexa’s sex, but completely avoided her sensitive clit, instead devoting herself to those lips that were soaked in intimate fluids. She loved the taste of her brunette and was seriously having the feast of her life. Her daring tongue moved even further down to her soaked entrance, penetrating it very very slowly with her tongue, whilst still holding Lexa's hips against the mattress. Oh she was enjoying this, Lexa's moans were loud and deep, admiring the strength that the brunette was clearly displaying in not cumming right there with force.Clarke was so excited and so pleased to be giving this pleasure to her brunette, watching her writhe and cling to those sheets as if she was clinging to life itself, throwing her head back, trying to concentrate on following the cruel orders of her boss not to cum. Her mind was clouded, and her brain had stopped working a few minutes ago. Feeling that tongue of Clarke penetrating her in this way was freaking her out, and she desperately wanted the attention on her hard and throbbing clit, please! She begged between thoughts... She wanted to cum so badly....- Please.... Clarke... ahhhhhhh... for... - Shuuuu... not yet Lexa...Suddenly, Clarke stopped her penetrations and licks and sat between Lexa's trembling legs to observe her in all her splendor for a few seconds. The sudden inattention made Lexa lower her eyes desperately towards her, looking at her sitting there smiling, her satisfice bossy face completely wet with her vaginal fluids. Lexa didn't think she had ever seen anything so beautiful and erotic in her life, on a morning that was proving to be historic on so many levels. But she was so desperate to cum, and Clarke was behaving too cruel, and driving her crazy like this.Clarke was fascinated whilst looking at this beauty beneath her, under her absolute dominance and control. Her hands were still resting on those hips that she held against the mattress. Her hands then ran to Lexa's belly, beginning to massage the area with her thumbs, hinting at approaching that much needed clit, whilst she licked the fluids off Lexa from her still swollen lips with so much pleasure, that makes Lexa tremble just to see that expresion in her face. Clarke's blue/ black eyes didn’t leave those of the brunette.- Tell me how much you want me Lexa...? - Ordered Clarke.- Ohhhhh... Clarke... ohhhhh... please... I want you so much... Ahhhhhh... I can't hold it much more...- Precious mine... You are wonderful... and you are all mine, only mine...She slid her legs under those of Lexa, and positioning her very wet and excited sex on Lexa's, begining to move slowly, inching her face down to her brunnetes. Clarke's soaked mouth found those delicious plump lips of Lexa’s that received her with passion at all levels, devouring her immediately, whilst her hips began to dance at the same euphoric rhythm.- Cum now Lexa... Ahhhhhhh... Cum with me, my precious girl... - Ohhhhh... Clarke... ohhhhh... Ahhhhh…. yeah!! Shit!Lexa let her sexual energy free by intensifying the rhythm that she grinded in to Clarke's body, who matched it like the perfect partner she was. The brunette's hands took possession of her boss's butt, drawing Clarke's body towards her with urgency, whilst her ears filled with the deep moans of her blonde, whom she found so beautiful, so devoted to experiencing the same pleasure that she was feeling at that moment. It was such intimate contact, feeling Clarke's sex rubbing on her own with such desire, her passion as uncontrolled as much as her own, taking them both to that paradise that they already knew so well.In a matter of couple of minutes, both were experiencing deep, soul wrenching orgasms that were so intense that their gutteral screams blocked out the entire world. They continued softly grinding up and down against each other still, accompanying those waves of a strong orgasm, causing them to still fly high, with their minds lost to the sensations. They continued to devour each others mouths, unable to separate from each other having experienced such infinite pleasure.Lexa sucked on Clarke's tongue with fervor, making her climax even more intense, shaking the blonde's body, who felt she was almost losing consciousness from the force of energy that had been unleashed from within her. She couldn’t remember ever feeling like this in her entire life. Clarke was more than fascinated, satisfied, and she also dared to feel and recognize that. She was in love with Lexa, who was also in the same bubble of sensations as her. Her brunette was simply perfect, her taste, her beauty, her intensity, her body, her mouth, her hands, and what made her most happy was the fact that she knew Lexa was all her own, and only her own.The breasts of both women rose and fell rubbing their sensitive nipples against each others. They both felt so excited, accompanying the great pleasure they felt, and really didn’t wanna stop. Their sweaty bodies were so close that they looked like one. This was an unprecedented union for both of them, this wasn't just fucking, it was making love, almost for the first time for both of them and it felt amazing.Clarke calmed and lay down next to Lexa, almost falling on that exotic perfect sweaty body, which was still showing signs of agitation and arousal just like hers. She rested her head slowly on the burning skin of that warm and soft chest, whilst Lexa's hands caressed her head tenderly, placing a kiss on the crown of her head.Clarke was happy to receive that tenderness, allowing herself to enjoy it, to feel it until it made her shiver, clinging to that sweaty body underneath her, that was smiling and leaving her a kiss on her heart. This was all so new in her world, and she was no longer afraid to feel it. This woman had simply moved her entire inner world. No doubt, she knew she was learning to feel.- Mmmmm... that was so... - Lexa needed to express herself, although obviously she was immediately interrupted, making her smile.- Don’t get used to it Lexa... but, yes it was amazing. - Clarke said without hesitation.- Let me enjoy it at least... and good morning to you too Clarke... - Lexa smiled, looking at her with eyes lit from happiness.- Me too... I'm enjoying it Lexa... - Clarke confessed, making Lexa shiver. She knew well that hearing something like that from Clarke was rare, and it felt special that it was because of what they had just shared.- I’m very happy to hear that... - Lexa answered excitedly, whilst still stroking her shoulders and her soft and white skin, which she already adored very much.Clarke moved away from her body, lying next to her now, but immediately rolled back towards Lexa and throwing one leg over the brunette, who looked up at the ceiling and smiled, covering her eyes with her hand. The brunette was experiencing so many emotions right there, that she doubted that Clarke could really understand them, and she knew how much that special moment meant.The blonde was struck by that attitude, she didn’t understand it at all. She only knew that she still didn't want to separate herself from the warmth of Lexa's body, that she was almost clinging to, whilst watching with fascination the flushed face of Lexa, who breathed somewhat erratically, worrying Clarke a little.- What’s the matter Lexa...?- Nothing... don't worry... I'm fine... I’m just feeling emotional Clarke... - Lexa could barely express herself without breaking down due to the depth of the emotions that she was feeling.That statement shook Clarke's body and soul, it felt wonderful to hear that. Clarke could only smile whilst biting her lower lip. Her hand rose to that beautiful face, withdrawing the arm of the brunette, wishing to see those expressive eyes, but they remained shut, much to Clarke’s dismay. The brunette was still smiling, but also biting her lip, with her cheeks turning red. Clarke didn't think she had ever seen anything as tender as this image in front of her eyes, reveling in it for a moment. Was Lexa seriously falling in love with her? There was only one way to find out, she told to herself...- Look at me Lexa... - Clarke asked sweetly, stroking her hair away from the brunette's high forehead, feeling the sweat on her fingertips.It took Lexa a few seconds to do what Clarke asked, sensing that serious tone, but still with a sweet edge. The blonde was still caressing her with such love, a love that Lexa had not believed Clarke could feel or give. But that morning had proven a surprise for her, it had been deep and special. She was feeling so many different feelings, but was simply terrified at the same time.Lexa had no doubt that she was madly in love with Clarke, and could no longer hide it. She wanted to cry from the unfairness of the damn fucking situation that she found herself in. She was not allowed to fall in love like this. Lexa had to do her duty, and Clarke would inevitably get hurt, even if she did her best to prevent that from happening, it was simply impossible to avoid.It tortured her, because she didn't want to do it, she didn't want to disappoint her, didn't want to hurt her, she just wanted to enjoy her and take care of Clarke, and teach her what love is. But it was very clear to her that when the CEO knew who she was, and why she had approached her for employment, it would be like sticking a fucking stake in the middle of her chest, without mercy, without warning. And what hurt the most was that she knew that Clarke was also falling in love with her, if she hadn’t already.It was hard for Lexa to breathe, and to process the horrendous reality they were in. It was hard to continue feeling the body of the woman she was investigating and falling madly in love with. But she didn't want to break down right here in front of her eyes, after having made love so beautifully that morning.“Fucking No Lexa!”, she repeated to herself mentally, “…just enjoy the moment, and whatever arises from it, just let fate decide for once. Stop the damn drama, and live in the present Lexa. Allow yourself to feel this, enjoy it and allow yourself to fall in love”Maybe that way of thinking sounded somewhat selfish, but Lexa needed to get outside of her own guilt laden thoughts, as she knew that sooner or later she would hurt Clarke without remedy. But she needed to recover and not have to give explanations that she could not give in those moments.Finally, Lexa let the air out of her lungs heavily and opened her eyes a little. They were damp, containing those tears that she had tried so hard not to let out. She blinked a couple of times and directed them towards those blues, who was studying her in a way that she had never done before and that killed her. It was as if Clarke penetrated her soul with that look, merging with her into something inexplicable but wonderful, something she would never forget.What Clarke saw in those beautiful green eyes was simply magical, pure and real. She knew without hesitation that this woman was in love with her. It was as if she felt a twinge in her heart, one of warmth, a pleasant one that automatically made her smile with sparkling eyes, raising color to her cheeks. She looked like a baby experiencing her first love, and she felt embarrassed in some way, but she felt so damn good. She felt happy for the first time in her life, even when everything else seemed out of control.- You could make me lose my head Lexa... you are... splendid in every way - Clarke whispered with eyes full of love, whilst still caressing that beautiful sweaty face smiling in front of her.- Hmmm... you too Clarke... you also are splendid… and now... hmmm... what about some breakfast? I’m fancying some good coffee, toast, orange juice... and you know... - Lexa needed to abruptly cut that tender, magical moment or God help her, she would finally break.- I think that’s a very good idea... but first.... you come with me to the shower... - Clarke ordered, placing a chaste kiss on her lips whilst still smiling.- Yes Miss Griffin... - Lexa answered, smirking at those lips that had just kissed her with desire. - I told you not to call me that... - Clarke hated hearing that. Lexa laughed mischievously, winking at the same time that she placed a small, tender kiss on the blonde's shoulder, causing the blonde to take a gentle swipe at her naughty brunette....- Just kidding... bab… beautiful... - Clarke shook her head after rolling her eyes and smiling, getting out of bed in the direction of the bathroom followed by Lexa, who kept laughing behind her back. The blonde already adored the sound of Lexa laughing, and the banter that was currently going back and forth between them, but she needed to get serious and regain control of this insubordinate brunette girl.- Lexa, if you keep laughing.... I'm going to take action... - Clarke spoke authoritatively, without looking at her.- Hmmmm... and... what kind of action would that include...? - Lexa asked mischievously.- Do you really want to find out Lexa…? - Clarke answered trying to withhold the nervous giggle that this brunette seemed to be able to bring about from her.They entered the bathroom and immediately Clarke began to fill the tub with warm water and aromatic salts, whilst Lexa, after emptying her bladder, brushed her teeth, still holding on and laughing mischievously. The blonde was still laughing softly, but trying to maintain seriousness.Once the tub was filled, Clarke invited Lexa to climb in, whilst she went about emptying her own bladder. She tried not to look at her, because she knew that if she did, then she just wouldn’t be able to stop laughing. Once she had finished, she went to the warm bath, guiding Lexa to move forward so that she was sitting behind the brunette. It brought about some sounds of protest from Lexa, making the blonde smile with malice from behind her back.Clarke pulled Lexa's body closer to hers after she opened her legs, putting some shampoo on the brunette's long brown hair, who allowed Clarke to perform the intimate act. In part, Lexa was delighted with it since Clarke was extremely soft with her hands whilst washing her hair, almost caressing her with massages running over her scalp. It caused slight moans to come out of her mouth, whilst she closed her eyes and enjoyed the attention. When Clarke's lips rested on her wet shoulder kissing her, and then another soft kiss to the neck happened, the brunette began to feel aroused again.- You like me washing your hair… right Lexa? - Clarke asked wickedly brushing her lips over Lexa's left ear, clearly producing delicious spasms in her belly.- Mmmmm, I like everything that you do to me Clarke... and if you continue doing what you are doing, then we will not be having breakfast for quite some time... - Lexa said, closing her eyes and smiling at the blondes antics.- (Clarke laughed) Don't threaten me that way Lexa, because I'm still in charge, don’t you forget that. If I don't want us to be late, then we won't be. - Clarke clarified with determination, trying to sound as serious as possible, although she knew well that she had not succeeded.- Oh I can be very fast... - Lexa expressed mischievously in the tone of her voice, making Clarke smile, feeling her own arousal also increase.- Hmm, I’m sure you would like that... Now move away a little, I'm going to wash your back... - Clarke said, moving her body away from hers.- Hmmm...Lexa immediately dipped her hands, and they went straight to slowly caress Clarke's legs underwater, making the blonde bit her lips, enjoying that bold act from Lexa and thinking that her brunette was impossible to educate.- Lexa, leave those hands still... - Clarke ordered again, trying to sound serious and in command, but she really wanted to continue a little with the game.- Hmmmm...- (Clarke let out a laugh she couldn't content, that sweetened Lexa's ears) You are impossible Lexa Woods... I give you a little freedom, and you are already trying to take control! Well, forget that my precious. Here, the only one that rules is me, and it will always be me...- It's tempting to have you naked behind me Clarke, especially after we had that lovely start to the day... - Lexa was willing to ignore her threats and clarifications, she would slowly manage to take that command she told herself safely. It was only a matter of time and seductive mastery.- Hmmmm... tell me about yourself Lexa... and again, not something I can read in your files... - Clarke decided to exercise another tactic, moving Lexa away from her goal.- What do you want to know Clarke?- I don't know... I want to know you better Lexa…- Well, I also want that from you Clarke....- There is nothing you don’t know about me Lexa...- I think that there is a lot that I don’t know about you... from your past for example... I can’t deny that all that intrigue last night with your old friend left me very curious... - Lexa couldn’t leave that subject alone, even knowing that she was risking ruining this perfect moment. But unfortunately, the situation with her younger sister came to her mind like an annoying lightning bolt, which she needed to investigate.- It's nothing I have to share with you Lexa... that's part of my private life... - Clarke answered tensely, cursing the brunette for bringing up such a subject, and changing her mood immediately. She still didn't feel that she should have to confess or tell anything about her past private life to the brunette.- Just tell me please if... - Lexa could not stop trying to push a little, and knew immediately that it was a mistake.- I said that I will not talk about it Lexa... I don’t wanna get angry... - Clarke clarified with a clear annoyed tone, and something more authoritarian, which shook Lexa's back with a shiver.- Ok... ok... Sorry… I have a weakness for blondes... - Lexa suddenly tried to change the subject, confusing Clarke a little, who was still upset.- What? - Clarke still had her mind on why she shouldn't feel that "she should say anything to Lexa about her past" but she was surprised by the brunette's response, pulling her out of her irritation. She didn't really understand what Lexa was referring to with that.- You wanted me to tell you something that you won't find in my files... I like blondes - Lexa clarified, relaxing her shoulders.- (Clarke relaxed again with a smile) Aha... however your little friend... that one, the one who you were with other night in that terrible night club was a honey-eyed brunette... - Oh Clarke needed to get that little dig out into the open, slightly curling the corners of Lexa's lips.- Do you mean Ontari? Well... what can I say...? You can't always have what you want... - Answered Lexa.- Is she... is she someone special to you...? - Clarke asked, suddenly feeling extremely nervous as to what the reply would be, and cursing herself for sounding so stupidly weak and nervous.- No, she’s not Clarke... I've already told you and that’s the truth. I... I don't get involved with anyone. I haven't done since I was a teenager. - Lexa sounded honest and confident and it pleased Clarke who nodded, instantly feeling a little calmer. She didn't really understand why she felt all those insecurities, and she hated it.- Turn around... - Ordered Clarke, still struggling with her silly doubts.Lexa immediately turned to face her, looking at Clarke's eyes which had dulled considerably now. Was her dubious relationship with Ontari really affecting Clarke this bad? Her hands immediately rose to Clarke’s face, caressing her very carefully, and mindful of crossing any limits of what was allowed. She hated Clarke feeling vulnerable, and knew for the blonde to be showing it, that she must be feeling extremely weak.Lexa risked it though, and let her heart guide her without thinking about it, she brought her face closer and joined her lips to Clarke's, surprising her with a delicate but very meaningful kiss. She didn't want the blonde to feel doubt about her fidelity, or about her feelings for her. The cutest thing was that Clarke did not reject her by opening her lips to welcome her with pleasure, feeling her face relax again.When they parted, Lexa looked directly at those blues with tenderness, and a sweet smile lit her face conveying the same to the one who was still expressing what she felt.- I told you Clarke, I just want to be with you, and I will not be unfaithful to you. There is no one special in my life, other than the beautiful woman that I have in front of me, sharing in these wonderful moments. - Those words went straight to Clarke's agitated heart like an arrow, piercing her from side to side, but illuminating her soul, making her eyes smile again. Although her cynical mind told her not to believe in such a perfect speech...- Hmmmm... leave the perfect speech Lexa, and rub my back and wash my hair....- Clarke said, rolling her eyes. She didn’t want Lexa to see how much her words had meant. She couldn't...- (Lexa smiled) Are you ever going to let yourself feel and believe Clarke? - She said sweetly with her sparkling green eyes and her hand stroking the reddish cheeks of Clarke, who barely curved her lips.- I don't know... now do what I ordered... I'm hungry... - Clarke needed to cut out the sensitivity. It was enough for that morning.- All right... come here Clarke... turn around and relax... - Lexa replied, barely pulling her arm.Clarke did what Lexa asked of her so that the brunette could start putting shampoo on her hair and do something similar to what she had done. It was magnificent to feel those long fingers of her brunette massaging her scalp with such delicacy, making her also emit little moans of pleasure...- Hmmm... I'm not the only one who likes to have her hair washed... - laughed Lexa, smiling behind Clarke and leaving a couple of tender kisses on the shoulder and neck of the blonde, who was smiling with her eyes closed, let it Lexa take care of her.Once they had finished bathing and dressing, they went to the kitchen where Kalia was working hard to prepare breakfast surprising Lexa. She had not expected to find the woman there when they had been having that hot awakening and then in the bathroom together. She found the whole thing extremely embarrassing, but Clarke seemed not to care in the least, acting normally and smiling, as if it were Christmas morning.- Good morning Kalia - Clarke said, whilst taking a piece of fruit that the woman had cut and put on a tray for them both. Lexa had to admit that it all looked very tempting, full of fresh fruits.- Good morning my girl. How radiant you look today! It makes me very happy. And good morning to you to Lexa, I see that you have also enjoyed the fresh air of the islands and also look very well by the way... - Kalia joked, observing them both in a cheerful way. Lexa blushed like a tomato on her cheeks, making Clarke laugh immediately.- Good morning Kalia... yes, well.... this is a paradise, it is easy to settle into it and not want to leave... - Lexa made the bold statement in a clear double sense, making Clarke immediately choke on the fruit she was swallowing, making Kalia laugh, understanding her perfectly.- Oh yes, I guess so pretty. Well, go sit on the patio and I will bring you breakfast as it is almost ready. You must both be starving. - Kalia said laughing, winking at both of them.- Yes we are Kalia, thank you - Clarke said, having stopped coughing and holding Lexa's hand so she could leave the kitchen right away.Both walked out to the patio still holding hands, a gesture that was important to Lexa, although Clarke walked a step ahead of her of course, but she was smiling like a fool and clearly in love with her heart. They sat at the table that was already prepared with a tablecloth, cutlery and napkins, and decorated with lovely colorful local flowers, which the brunette loved. It was a beautiful sunny day, and the sea breeze and increasing heat as the morning progressed, really added to the beauty of it all.The view of the blue ocean and those huge white waves was impressive. Lexa silently thought to herself how she really didn't want to leave this place anytime soon. She felt like she was living a beautiful dream with the crazy blonde sat next to her. Lexa immediately looked sideways with her passionate and happy eyes, getting lost in the beauty of that enlightened face, and in those beautiful blue eyes that seemed very concentrated on the ocean. Lexa wondered if there was any possible way for this dream to last, if love could overcome all that was in the background, the secrets, the different worlds to which they belonged. Her heart clung to that illusion as if she clung to life itself… Meanwhile, in the city of San Francisco, in a bar hidden deep in the slums, lawyer Finn Collins was meeting with Carl Emerson, the man who made contact between him and the gangster of Cage Wallace. Collins was quite upset after that shitty trip to Las Vegas. The deal had been closed and it was good, but he couldn’t get out of his head the nasty scene with that crazy whore Clarke. If he could strangle her with his own hands, then he would have. Oh how much he really wanted to hurt her after the humiliation she had dealt him.But Finn knew that all of Clarke's sudden changes were due to the arrival of that damn woman who was her new chauffeur, and clearly was far more than that. That green-eyed brunette whore was surely servicing Clarke's sexual needs, and that had dumped him in the background. He needed to get rid of that chauffeur as soon as possible, make her disappear, and for that he needed the extra services that Emerson could offer him. It was an offer that Wallace had sent him when he needed it, especially if it was something or someone that interfered with the interests they both had with respect to Clarke Griffin.In another part of the city of San Francisco, FBI agent, Monty Green, was in the “factory” having a sandwich for lunch after he had finished studying the details of that agreement that Clarke Griffin had signed with the Chinese businessmen in Las Vegas, thanks to the copies that Lexa had sent him. There wasn't much they could get out of them, there was talk of prototypes that would be sent every three months, but they didn't specify what those prototypes were. As soon as he could talk to Lexa, he would have to inform her about it to see if his collage agent could get more information. Minwhile, back to Collins and Emerson's meeting…- Collins, do you have anything important to tell Mr. Wallace?- demanded Emerson in the middle of eating lunch.- No, what I need is for you to take care of this woman. I want it done as soon as possible. She is in Hawaii right now, but I'll let you know as soon as she is back in town. I want her to disappear immediately, is that clear? - Collins said with determination, extending a folder with the information of the new damn chauffeur to Emerson, who had immediately curled the corners of his lips. By nature, he was a hitman, a siccario, who worked only for Wallace, and the fact he was doing something he knew how to do well, made his day.- Let me see those documents... I see, is Griffin's new chauffeur. The skunk is good... I think I'm going to have a little fun with her before making her disappear. - Emerson said with a malicious smile on his face, while Collins looked at him with satisfaction.- I really don't give a shit what you want to do with her, just make her disappear. - Collins reiterated, placing a strong hand on the folder, making Emerson look at him and stop messing with the photos of Lexa Woods.- Ok, no problem. Let me know when she’s back in town and I'll take care of it, but remember that Mr. Wallace is waiting for some news from you, and he is not very happy with the delays.- Tell him I'm working on it, but it's not easy because the damn federals are all over the company at the moment, and this little shit of whore is complicated the situation between me and that bich of Griffin, that's why i need it out of the scene inmediately. - Collins excused himself, ready to get up and leave, but Emerson's hand held his forearm tightly so that he couldn’t.- You know that Mr. Wallace is not interested in hearing excuses, just like I’m not Collins. Just do what is agreed or the next one that will disappear will be a certain lawyer for the Griffin firm. Do we understand each other Mr. Collins? - Emerson threatened him with a cold smile that made Finn tremble a little. He knew that madman had a bad reputation, his job was to simply make people disappear who didn’t comply, or that bothered his boss.- Yes I have understood, now deal with that bloody chauffeur. Goodbye Emerson- snapped Finn, trying to sound fearless in his voice, and shaking his arm from the hitman's grip with a sudden movement.- I will, just make sure that you do your work as well. Goodbye Mr. Lawyer. - Emerson said sarcastically, finally letting go of Finn’s arm.Collins left the bar furiously. He was irritated and he hated a hitman like Emerson threatening him, a piece of ignorant shit. He needed to unload his anger and some good sex wouldn't hurt he thought. He dialed the number of the beautiful Swedish flight attendant Frida, who was always willing to attend to him personally, and always did the job well. Elsewhere in the city…Monty, Lexa's fellow computer spec received a warning of a hacker attack in his system. Immediately Monty's sandwich flew through the air as he jumped to counter the invasion, which he could not understand how would happen. His system was impenetrable, but when he typed here and there he noticed with some panic that it was none other than the hacker was not other than Raven Reyes, who had managed to penetrate the protections they had masterfully installed. He panicked as it became obvious that she was downloading the secret files of the organization "The Grounders" , the mission and identification of the agents involved in it.Monty's desperate fingers ran through the keys, trying to counteract Reyes' entry, but this woman was really good he thought for a moment. He was better though he reminded himself, still typing to block her attacks and attempts at gaining access. Unfortunately, Reyes already knew that there was a special group of world secret forces together, and that the main objective was none other than her friend and boss, CEO Clarke Griffin. Monty was desperate not to let through more information, especially related to the secret agents involved in it. It was as vital as world security.After many long minutes, Monty finally managed to block her completely, but unfortunately he could see that she had captured 30 percent of the information about the mission of the special international secret intelligence force, and perhaps some archive of the agents involved.He needed to communicate with Lexa immediately he told himself, but whilst she was in Hawaii, it was impossible. He immediately called Inspector Forrest to inform her of the information leak at the hands of Raven Reyes, and that it was vital to notify Lexa immediately, not knowing if her identity was already compromised. He tried not to curse himself for having not been careful enough with security, knowing that Reyes was really one of the best in the world. On the other side of the computer hack, Raven was in total shock with what she had just discovered about the new world secret intelligence organization called “The Grounders” and that the main mission was nothing less than investigating her friend Clarke and her advanced technology work. She could also read the vital information she had downloaded, where apparently the feds believed that Clarke had created some kind of advanced AI, and that they needed to be sure that the blonde was not making deals with global criminal organizations, or even worse.... with cells terrorists.Raven shook her head in complete shock at what she had read in those inscribed files she was deciphering, until she reached the archives of the secret agents involved in the mission, or at least some of them. Unfortunately, she couldn’t manage to get all the names, since the damn federal on the other side had managed to block her. She cursed for not being able to get all the information, but she definitely had to alert her friend as soon as possible, especially about a very special secret agent on the list, one which Raven knew was pretty close to Clarke.- Shit Clarke...!! Where the hell are you friend? And this bitch better get the fuck away from you... Damn bitch! I knew...
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After the rich and delightful breakfast, Clarke proposed to Lexa that they take part in some surfing as the CEO loved to enjoy the waves mid-morning. The brunette accepted quickly, she had not surfed in a while, and was always keen to ride the waves and have fun.The waves were excellent as always on the island. The temperature in the air felt perfect, so the refreshing sea water was great. For Lexa, seeing Clarke in her swimsuit and walking along the beach with her surfboard felt special and surreal.
She was desperate to blink her eyes and pretend that this was the way it was, two women in love, starting a relationship, and enjoying a natural paradise without secret identities and secret creations, that could endanger world security. Lexa would do anything to be able to keep the reality that she was in right at this moment now, surfing the waves and smiling whilst competing to win the best surf.It was refreshing for Clarke to ride the waves with her brunette, who in that propene suit looked more than wonderful and perfect. She watched Lexa climb onto her surfboard to catch the first big wave with a smile lighting her beautiful face.
Sitting on her surfboard and floating in the water, Clarke got a little lost in her mind whilst watching Lexa surfing like a professional, something that surprised her, but brought her great pleasure. Without a doubt, Lexa was the perfect companion she thought to herself, smiling. She imagined, or rather, wished for a brief moment how nice it would be to not be who she was, the famous CEO, creator of such advanced technology. Clarke wanted to be a “simple mortal”, like Lexa. She wanted to live a romance without doubts, without limits, and without fears of secret identities.It was the first time in her life that the CEO wished not to be who she was, and it was all for that brunette, who was now paddling with her arms again on her surfboard, approaching where Clarke was casually drifting in the water, and looking lost in her thoughts. It was a pretty fantasy, but it was just that, she reminded herself. This brunette was a charm with her personality, and almost too perfect to be by her side, and sharing her life in a way that she never imagined she would do with someone.- Are you ok Clarke? The waves are great... - Spoke Lexa, the adrenaline from riding the waves still surging through her as she looked at the blonde and smiled.- Oh... ermmm... sure, yes, I'm fine. Whenever I surf, I like to sit on the board like this and meditate on things. Water has always been an element that relaxes me and helps me to think... - Clarke explained, coming out of her desires and fantasies.- I understand that perfectly... I find it relaxing as well. I love being near the ocean, or natural places with water, maybe it’s due to our signs of the zodiac... you know? We belong to the same group of the element "Water", Cancer and Scorpio.- Wow, do you really believe in that zodiac nonsense Lexa? - Clarke joked, refusing to reveal that she read her horoscope every day with her breakfast, but it was something she would never admit to, not with her social and intelligence level. She knew about the elements, and about how perfectly aligned hers was with Lexa’s. Perhaps it was partly because the brunette was born under the sign of Cancer, one of the best matches for Scorpio.- (Lexa laughed) Well... it's what I read, I didn't say I believe in it. I imagine that you too have heard of the zodiac signs and their groups etc., without necessarily believing in it. - Lexa felt a little embarrassed because she did believe in the signs of the zodiac, but she now felt quite foolish with how Clarke had teased her about them.- Yes.... well, see ya... - Clarke immediately got carried away by the first huge wave that came, leaving the talk behind and Lexa still watching her smiling.Clarke was incredibly good on the surfboard, and Lexa could see that she had a very similar style to that of her sister Madi. She continued to watch the blonde in awe as she tackled a huge tunnel of a wave with mastery, brushing with one hand the inner walls of water, with a big smile on her face. It looked likely that her younger sister had taught Clarke some of her style, and that led her back to this past secret that clearly lay between them both, and her enormous need to talk to Madi. She needed to find a way to talk to her whilst she was alone. The problem was how, when Clarke was with her all the time?She left her thoughts and questions to go and ride on the next wave, imitating Clarke a little by entering a marine tunnel, from which she left proudly without problems, whilst Clarke now applauded her from the beach, sitting on her surfboard in the sand .Lexa emerged from the water, draining her long brown hair, whilst Clarke watched her with delighted eyes. Her brunette was completely gorgeous, and she was unbelievably happy to have her exclusively. It immediately occurred to her that she could ask her little brother Pat (Patrick), to do a photo shoot so that she could have Lexa’s beauty printed on paper. Yes, that was a good idea, she thought to herself, just as she was splattered by the water being squeezed from Lexa’s hair. The brunette had been watching her from the heights, with the sun behind her and with an illuminated smile, as the salty water now dripped on Clarke's legs.- Will you join me on another wave? I was surprised at how professional you look on the water. Have you been practicing for a long time?- Asked Lexa curiously.- Sit with me Lexa, I started surfing when I was a teenager. Madi has taught me... - Clarke explained, whilst Lexa sat next to her, still heaving from adrenaline.- Oh Madi? Well.... I haven’t spoken to her much, but from what you say, is she a champion?- Yes she is, and has been crowned worldwide several times. We met when I was 18, here in Hawaii. We became friends and she has taught me to love this sport. I have no interest in competing or anything like that, but I love to feel the ocean closer, to feel that connection that you sometimes manage to make with nature.- I understand the feeling of being able to connect with nature, especially the ocean. Something very similar happens to me and also with the forests. Sometimes I like to visit them, feel that peace. - Lexa explained relaxed, stretching her salty wet legs on the sand. She leant back on her elbows, letting the sun dry her skin.- Lexa, I want you to know that nothing has happened with Madi... - Clarke turned her blue eyes to look intensely at Lexa.- What do you mean Clarke? - Lexa asked meeting the CEO’s eyes, and feeling confused. She could feel a beautiful warmth radiating from the blonde which was so rare in the CEO.- Mine and Madi’s story... it was something we promised to keep for ourselves, but it is not what you believe, nor what my sister and Nico have always believed. It’s just me and Madi we sometimes like to play with the imaginations and curiosity of those two. They have over active imaginations and are very good at creating non existent stories- Clarke laughed, turning her eyes back to the crashing waves. The confession greatly surprised Lexa, who felt that she could finally breathe again.- Clarke, you don't need to explain anything about your past... I....- I know that Lexa... but I just wanted you to know. It was something very special that united us both, but it had nothing to do with any romantic feelings. We have kissed a couple of times, but we discovered immediately that what bonded us did not extend beyond a very deep friendship. Besides, Madi is more straightforward.... she wants something that I could never give her. We love each other very much and we are very close, but the bond is more like sisters. - Those last words made Lexa smile automatically. She really felt that a great weight had been lifted from her emotionally, and was very thankful to Clarke for that unprecedented honesty.- Thank you so much for telling me this Clarke. I’m sorry that I felt such ridiculous jealousy.... I can see now just how misplaced it was. You and I don't... we don’t owe explanations of our past.- No, you're right we don't owe each other, but if I want to share something with you I will. And I would like it to be the same for you. As I said before, I would like to get to know the real you. - Lexa immediately felt sadness with that last sentence from Clarke. She wished so much that she was in a position to tell her everything, to free herself completely from the damn burden that she was carrying now.She hated herself for feeling as though she was playing with the blonde’s feelings, only to get the vital information for her government. Her heart was so conflicted and it was yelling to hold Clarke and never let her go. She hated having that conflict, as never before in her career as an FBI agent had she experienced that doubt, that guilt.Lexa became lost in her thoughts again, whilst Clarke watched her attentively, catching the slight sadness in the green emerald eyes of the brunette that she had come to worship.Suddenly, Clarke's wrist watch vibrated causing her eyes to rest on the small screen, and immediately seeing that it was a message from her sister Karolina, asking if they could meet and chat privately at some point during the day. That message brought Clarke back to earth, reminding herself why she had brought Lexa to the island in the first place. She needed her sister’s help to try to unmask her, and find out if there was anything else to reveal about the brunette.Clarke responded very quickly to the message, and asked that Karolina pick her up in an hour so that she didn't have to depend on Lexa. She didn’t want Lexa around as she wanted a private chat with her younger sister, and obviously the central point was the brunette.Lexa watched for a moment when Clarke answered the message on her phone, but then turned her green eyes towards the ocean out of respect, although she did notice the blonde's relaxed and somewhat smiling body language whilst answering, indicating that it was nothing she had to worry about. Lexa was actually thinking about the CEO's surprise confession about her secret past between herself and her sister Madi, causing her to relax even more about it. Clarke had been very kind in letting her know that it had nothing to do with romance. She would be lying however, if she didn’t admit to still feeling intrigued, and wanting to know the whole story that had apparently united them so much.At the same time, she regretted having put her sister in this kind of situation with respect to Clarke knowing that at some point, Madi would have to make a decision as to whose skin to save. Although she knew that her little sister would never give her up, she knew that if Madi was made aware of what was going on, then it would possibly put her life at risk. She admired Madi's fortitude to doubtlessly protect her identity, even from a friend as close as Clarke Griffin, and at the expense of that special old friendship.Lexa could not get away from the bitter feeling of guilt again now, knowing that when everything is revealed, the very special and deep friendship between Madi and Clarke would be greatly affected, if not totally destroyed. She cursed the bad moment that the blonde had chosen to go to Hawaii, it was just Lexa’s luck that it would coordinate at the same fucking time as her surf champ sister and her latest competition that she was attending. Her frown deepened without being able to avoid it, even whilst still watching the great waves give the wonderful and wild spectacle in front of her.- That was my sister, she will pick me up in an hour. We need to catch up, so you can have the afternoon free Lexa. If you wish, you can go to the city, or come to the beach. I don't think I need you, and I'll be back rather late. We usually have long talks when me and Karolina catch up on our own. - Clarke explained, observing that Lexa still seemed too lost in her thoughts, that were apparently causing her some discomfort, since her face was quite concentrated and serious looking whilst observing the ocean. - Thank you Clarke... I will see how I feel. I may just rest as I’m still tired from the trip... you know? I am not someone who is used to this much flight time like you... - Lexa noticed that Clarke was watching her carefully and tried to be convincing in her excuse.- You’re getting old before your years... - Clarke joked- (Lexa laughed) Old?? This old woman will challenge you to ride the best wave, so you better hurry up off your ass young lady... - Lexa jumped up immediately and ran to the water with her board under her arm, whilst Clarke was left laughing, and running after her in an attempt to reach her.When they reached the ocean they began desperately paddling, lying on their boards as fast as they could, looking sideways and laughing. Neither of them remembered having had such an enjoyable time in years, and they were really enjoying it to the fullest.- You are very slow young Griffin...- Oh you will see how slow I am old Woods...A pretty good wave was approaching them, and together they started trying to reach it, even though both were still consumed with laughter. But the lucky one to ride it was old Woods with a huge smile of satisfaction on her face, whilst Clarke snorted with irritation, hitting the water with her fists clenched. If it was something that the CEO hated, it was to come second in anything, but to see the enormous satisfaction on that beautiful face, riding that wave in an incredible way, made her heart pound, and her anger disappeared almost immediately. Clarke began to laugh heartily, now getting on another big wave, where she delightedly entered the giant seawater tunnel.Lexa looked at her now from the shore, clapping her hands and whistling as she enjoyed watching the great skill of the blonde, who emerged from the wave with her arms raised, howling like a wolf. The brunette begin to laugh heartily, shouting from the shore to her lover.Lexa lay in the sand on the towel that they had brought with them, whilst Clarke came out of the water twisting her long blond hair. Upon seeing Lexa so relaxed and trying to dry herself off whilst lying in the sun, an evil thought crossed her mind. Approaching the brunette to stand in front of her, she opened her legs and climbed up to the height of her thighs to twist the rest of the salty water from her hair over Lexa's body, making her jump and scream.- What's up old Woods? Have you ridden the wave and already need to rest and dry yourself off in the sun like the good crab that you are?Lexa laughed, trying to cover her face from the salt water cascade that Clarke was pouring over her. She suddenly sat up in a very fast movement, taking Clarke's ass to sit on her thighs, without the blonde being able to stop her.- You are evil young Griffin. Where has your respect gone for older people? Huh? Now let me show you what the old ones can do...Lexa raised her hands on Clarke's back until she reached her neck, drawing the blonde's laughing face to her, and melting into a very passionate kiss, to which Clarke responded eagerly pushing against the body of the brunette until she was lying on her. She intertwined their legs and moved seductively, causing the brunette to groan in her mouth ruffling her skin completely. The taste in their mouths mixed with the salt water, tasted more than perfect for both of them.Their bodies lit up from the never ending kiss that was becoming more intense their grinding hip movements along with those caresses and restless hands, indicating that both clearly wanted more.Clarke was regretting having organised to meet with her sister, because spending time like this with her brunette was far more tempting, and she would much rather spend the afternoon engaging in a more pleasurable activity, although not precisely on a beach, rather in the privacy of a room. But she needed to talk to Karolina. She didn't have much time to spare for the youngest of the Griffins, and she needed her help with regards to Lexa, who was still deliciously devouring her mouth, sucking those full lips, and that tongue with which she was delighting in too much. Clarke felt like Lexa, that at any moment they could cum right on this sand.But the blonde did not have time, and the truth was that when she was with Lexa, she liked to enjoy it fully, and not just a quick romp on the beach. So with a superhuman effort, she slowly separated from that exotic mouth, to lose herself once more in those beautiful emeralds already obscured by desire, which looked at her somewhat confused.Clarke ran her thumb over those swollen hot lips which were parted, whilst the owner of them bit down on her lower lip, smiling wickedly. Oh my God! Clarke liked to taste them fully, and felt that it was never enough, but besides that, Lexa kissed beautifully, resulting in her soaking her panties immediately.- I would spend all day enjoying those exotic lips that you have Lexa, but I need to go as my sister is very punctual. We don't have time for this, and I also like to enjoy myself fully when I’m intimate with you. I'm not interested in a simple romp with you when we are in a hurry. - Clarke explained in a very serious voice.- Good.... I guess on that we can both agree, but mmmm... I can help you in the shower if you want Clarke… I mean, with those places that are hard to reach... you know... - Lexa laughed, stroking the back of the blonde, and squeezing those buttocks with desire making Clarke ponder her decision that she had made only a few seconds ago.- (Clarke laughed while Lexa devoured her neck) hmmmm... it's tempting but you wont change my mind. I’ll see you at sunset. If something comes up, I'll let you know. Stay and enjoy the waves a little more if you like or sunbathe. You could use a little toasting on that beautiful skin that you have Lexa. Let me see.... turn around....- Clarke no...- Turn around Lexa, come on... don't waste my time... I'm going to put some sunscreen on you. I don't want you to burn as then I wont be able to touch you. The sun at this time of day gets very strong. - Clarke was once again entering her "protective mom" act, and it always somehow warmed Lexa's heart, since she loved receiving care.The brunette turned with a smile on her face. Clarke already had the cream ready to pour on that spectacular back of Lexa’s. Reaching down, she had a great desire to kiss her, and even bite her, but she managed to concentrate on the task.- Thank you - said Lexa moving her wet hair to the side, so Clarke could work her magic.Clarke's agile and soft hands felt great on Lexa's body. She loved how much the blonde liked to take care of her, thinking about every angle. Really, when she wasn’t being bossy, and dominant, Clarke was sweet, protective and took care of her partner. Lexa was struck with guilt again because even though they both claimed not to be in a relationship, it was more than clear that they were, even if it was in such a bad time and circumstances.- Turn over again, let me see that face... Remove your hair Lexa... - Clarke ordered, moving back a little to give space to Lexa, who immediately did what she asked.- Clarke... this is really not necessary... I can - The brunette tried to take the cream from Clarke so that she could continue rubbing it on herself, but the CEO was determined to complete the task herself.- Shuuuuuu... I'm the one who will decide that Lexa, now remove those hairs...Clarke spread the cream gently over Lexa's smiling face, and then her neck, shoulders and chest, stroking far to close to those beautiful nipples that were showing the clear excitement that the brunette was feeling, making the blonde suddenly feel very dry in her mouth. She smiled a little, feeling flushed but continued on with her arduous task. She needed to be sure that Lexa would not burn from this dangerous midday sun. She wanted to enjoy her night with desire she told herself.- Now you are ready to enjoy the beach and the waves at any time you like. I have to leave now, but I will see you later Lexa. - Said Clarke finally satisfied and placing the cream aside, before starting to get up.- Clarke... - The blonde was rising when Lexa's hand pulled her back to her mouth again, capturing her with passion and sweetness for a few seconds that Clarke did not mind squandering on those lips and tongue.- Thank you... have fun with your sister, and please send my regards.- Yes, I will do.... and Lexa... be good... - Clarke warned nervously, stopping in her steps and looking over her shoulder.
- (Lexa laughed loudly) I promise, all I will be admiring will be the ocean, the waves and the seagulls. You have nothing to worry about Clarke.- (Clarke laughed) good girl...Clarke kept walking in the direction of the house, while Lexa lay back on the towel, looking at the clear blue sky above her. She needed to wait for Clarke to leave the house before she would try to communicate with her sister. She planned to do so by calling her from a public telephone or a gas station she had seen on the route from the airport to the house. She needed to take advantage of this free afternoon to talk to her. That meeting between the Griffin sisters was perfect, and couldn’t have come at a better time, she thought to herself, but she had to be very cautious. If Clarke found out that she was going to meet Madi, everything would go to the toilet, since neither of them would have a valid excuse to give the blonde that would be credible.About two hours later Lexa arrived at the meeting place to see her sister Madi, who was in the water surfing, practicing for her competition the following day. The oldest of the Woodsons did not bring her surfboard to accompany her sister in the water, since she had had enough for the day. She could feel the effort already in her legs and that had indicated that she had reached her limit in her reunion with the aquatic sport after a long time of not practising.It was a secluded place, where very few locals knew about. It was a great place to surf without hundreds of people bothering or crossing your path. When Lexa had called Madi, she told her how to find this place, and that they could talk in private easily there. The oldest of the Woodsons had used the Mustang to travel there as it wasn’t far from Clarke’s house.When Lexa arrived, she saw her talented sister already riding a large wave, and entering the great tunnel, from which she left standing and smiling. Undoubtedly Madi was a natural champion, and her older sister always loved to see her compete. It never ceased to fill her with pride and surprise from her amazing talent.Madi saw that Alicia (Lexa) was sitting on the beach watching her, when she left the water. She knew that the talk with her sister would be something special this time, knowing that she would surely ask about her close friendship with Clarke Griffin.
It was extremely irritating to have found Alicia (Lexa) in the middle of a mission, with nobody less than one of her best friends. She also had many questions that she wanted answers to...- Hi Ali... - started Madi, after she approached her sister, getting ready for a conversation that was undoubtedly going to be awkward.- Hi Madi... you really are amazing at this... I never tire of watching you, or praising... - Thank you big sister... I have always told you that you should have dedicated yourself to compete as well, instead of all this secrecy with your military and FBI life. But what can I say... this is you my dear, now come and sit down whilst I rest a little so we can talk.Madi led her to a nice place with shade under some trees, where she already had her belongings. She immediately took a towel to dry her face a little, whilst Lexa sat next to her on a large rock, waiting for her sister to sit beside her.- Well Ali, who starts with the questions? I imagine we both have a fair few, and from now on, if you want me to answer yours, then I expect the same courtesy back in return. And already i warning you, I don’t want you fobbing me off with any of that “classified info, and that shit”. - Madi demanded surprising her sister a little, who really didn't like the proposal, but knew that she didn't have many options.- Madi... you know... - Lexa tried to explain that her work was something that could not be subject to such pressure, but she knew that this would be impossible with her younger sister. Madi above all things, was someone who was extremely hard headed and very determined to achieve her goals.- NO ALI!! It is all or nothing sister. In case you do not realize, I am betraying one of my closest friends here, all to cover your beautiful ass and your secret freaking work. So make up your mind... - Madi demanded in no middle terms, she had always been like this, the sassiest of the Woodsons.- Shit Madi, do you have any fucking idea what you're of asking me? - Lexa tried again, but it was clearly in vain.- Yes dear sister, the same as you are asking of me... but we are sisters, right? We trust each other that what is said here, will stay between us. And don't come to me with your fucking obligations.... this is how it is going to happen, and you will keep it to yourself Alicia Woodson, do you hear me?- Okay Madi, I get it..... now start talking will you? What is your story with Clarke? When did you meet? - Lexa began to ask, already surrendering to the demands of her sister, knowing that she would not be able to get anything out of her if she didn’t.- We met when we were 18 years old.... when I first started coming to the island to compete, do you remember? Our parents tried to stick the boot in, but thanks to you I followed my dream... - Yes, do not remind me. I had to bear the brunt of it and attend their multiple ridiculous evenings... pretending to be interested in all the damn stupid male suitors that they introduced me to, so that friends and acquaintances did not know that I was gay...- Well, on one of those trips, I became friends with a group of others who were about the same age and also had dreams of surfing. Soon, Clarke and her sister Karolina joined the group. Clarke immediately caught my attention because she was something special. She seemed very lonely, and always walked away a little from the group. She almost never smiled, and was not sociable in the slightest, but her sister pushed her to accompany her to the group and integrate.- One day, it was almost dawn, and I arrived early at the place where we usually met. I saw Clarke in the distance walking completely dressed into the ocean, as if she were totally gone, and it caught my attention, especially as she was alone. Her whole demeanour seemed odd, and although I called her several times she didn't even turn to look at me, just kept going into the ocean. I watched as the water covered her and she did nothing, she did not swim, or attempt to stay afloat, that’s when I ran towards her. I had to look for her for several minutes underwater, until I found her unconscious. I grabbed her and pulled her afloat immediately. She wasn't breathing, she was totally gone, and I barely managed to pull her out of the water, and drag her to the beach where I gave her resuscitation and massaged her heart. She didn't come back and I got scared and started panicking, but in the end she started coughing and recovering.- Wait Madi... You saved Clarke's life? Is that the famous secret that you both keep? - Lexa asked, surprised and puzzled by the fact.
- Yes, but there is more... When she came back, she started yelling and cursing at me, and I knew that she had wanted to commit suicide. In her mind, she had chosen the place, the day and the way, and I had ruined her plan, and as she was still hysterically screaming at me and pushing me like crazy, I slapped her.- You did what?!! - Lexa was shocked at the story. Her sister was not capable of hitting a punching bag in the gym, let alone an innocent individual.- Well, you really needed to have seen her, I had to do it. And it served its purpose because she then sunk to the ground and began to cry with so much despair, that it broke my soul. I couldn't understand what could be happening to her that was so terrible, that she would want to want to kill herself.... A girl who apparently had everything, you know? And besides, her sister was so cheerful and friendly and sociable. They were like day and night in comparison.- I can’t imagine why either... - Immediately, the terrible images of these violations shot through the mind of Lexa, making her close her eyes tightly, whilst shaking her head, now surprising her sister.- Wait.... What do you know about Clarke? - Madi asked worriedly, as she thought the terrible tragedy of her friend, was supposedly a secret that only she and Kalia knew about.- Cage Wallace? - The name bristled Madi's skin, and her mind was blocked. How the hell did Alicia (Lexa) know about that?- God, Ali! How the fuck do you know that? She never... - Madi did not understand how it was possible.- Yes, I imagine she has only told you... - Lexa replied, understanding her sister's confusion and shock.- Exactly.... So how the fuck do you know? I don’t understand?. Has Clarke told you?- No Madi... the reports came to me when I was studying her case. They interrogated that son of a bitch in jail. He agreed to disclose their history for some privileges. He also delivered homemade videos that had evidence of what he sometimes did....
- DON’T! Please stop right there, because I really don't want to hear it! He’s a fucking son of a thousand whores! I swear that dog has a price on his head, and if I ever have his neck in my hands... - Madi was in a state of anger that Lexa had never before seen in her sister, but she understood immediately, being a friend that was so close to Clarke.- I’m sorry Madi, I didn’t mean to upset you. Will you please continue with your story? Replied Lexa gently....- Well, after I managed to calm her down a bit, I took her with me to my den, where I gave her dry clothes, and made her some tea. I asked her to trust me, and to tell me what it was that had happened to her, and why she had wanted to commit suicide. At first she refused to talk to me, but then she suddenly started telling me all the macabre story with that guy, and I started to vomit. It was the most horrible thing I had heard in my life. Ali, you have no idea what Clarke has suffered in her childhood and adolescence. - I can imagine Madi, believe me, what I have read and watched on those tapes was enough to understand why she is as she is today. Did Clarke never feel like she had the opportunity or support to report this bastard? Fuck, I wish he could have seen the inside of a jail cell sooner - Lexa had been left seriously traumatised since she had learned of Clarke’s horrific story.- She couldn’t report him Lexa. From the moment he began abusing her, he had threatened to do the same to her younger siblings, he even threatened to make them disappear if she ever went to the police. She allowed him to do those terrible things to her in order to protect them. Her father was lost in alcohol and easy women, and her mother had abandoned them. She had to take care of her siblings, and make sure that this son of a bitch didn't put a finger on them. I imagine that by that point, her psychological damage prevented her from taking him to a trial, and when she became the CEO of her company, she probably did not want the public to know about her horrific past.- My God... Clarke... - Lexa whispered to herself, feeling a strong pain in her chest. Now she understood far more, and she felt terrible sorrow for the tragedy of the blonde.- Yes... and now the fucking FBI is investigating her as if she were the criminal garbage? Ali, what the hell is going on sister?! Why are they doing this? Clarke wouldn't hurt a fly, believe me.... I know her like nobody else does.- Because reliable reports have arrived at the FBI that Clarke is creating extremely advanced technology Madi. It could be a lethal weapon in the hands of world criminals or terrorist cells. Clarke has created intelligence chips that can manipulate the human mind, it is so serious that the secret world intelligence groups have formed a special group of secret agents in order to infiltrate Griffin Cybernetics and know exactly what technology Clarke has created and who she intends to sell it to. I was chosen to approach her, and to do that well, I have had to get close to her... you know, trust me... I need to gather that vital information for...- Aden... - Madi interrupted, now closing her eyes and looking out to the ocean, whilst Lexa looked at her not understanding who ‘Aden’ was.- What? Who the fuck are you talking about? Who is Aden...? Madi, did you just hear what I said? By telling you all this, I swear I'm putting myself in the firing line here. - The older sister was becoming irritated, she had exposed all her damn ultra-secret missions with her sister and she was rambling about some random stranger out there.- Danm Ali...You are all making a huge mistake...- Madi, what the fuck are you talking about? - Demanded an irate Lexa...- You, the FBI and all these so called secret groups in the world are wrong.... Clarke is not creating weapons of mass destruction or anything like that that could harm others.- Madi... tell me right away, what do you know?- Ali, you are asking me to break a vow of secrecy too important of which you have no idea sister.- Madi, I will only tell you this once, and that is that if you don't tell me what you know, Clarke is going to suffer far more, because the secret services are going to tear her apart with all this speculation. So if you love her as much as you claim, it's time for you to help her by telling me what you know...- Ali, I don't know exactly what Clarke is creating, but I'm almost sure it's because... oh fuck Alicia! I can’t do this!! I can’t break her confidence!!- Madi, it's me.... your sister, now please trust me... I'll do everything I can to help Clarke if she's really as innocent as you think...- That son of a bitch made her pregnant when Clarke was 16... - Madi finally let go, causing Lexa's eyes to widen, and leaving her almost unable to breathe.- What....? He did what...? - Lexa felt a deep stab in her heart immediately. - Exactly what you just heard Lexa, the fucking bastard made her pregnant. - Wait... what... what happened to the baby?- Well, Clarke had it... It was a time when Wallace, the Son of a Bitch was traveling around Europe for almost a year, doing business. Clarke got help here from Kalia, who welcomed her home until the child was born, and kept it all very hush hush. There was really only her Doctor who knew about her pregnancy. No one in Clarke's family found out about it. I have no idea how she managed to do that, but it was at a time when her siblings were both in private schools and she barely saw them, and her mother was in New York with her family. Her father, well you know... Everything happened in such a way that she could have the child in secret. She was terrified though Ali, but she never hesitated to bring that baby into the world, even though it was fathered from that degenerate. Clarke clung to her son's life with all her heart destroyed. But logically.... she couldn't keep him and take care of him as she would have liked. She couldn’t take him back to the mainland, as she didn't want that bastard Wallace to know about the baby, and Kalia helped her with some friends she had in Australia. She took him there and left him in the care of a young couple, who adopted the child with the promise that Clarke would never claim him. It was the hardest thing she has ever had to do in her life, even more than keeping her silence regarding the abuse of Cage Wallace....- Holy shit... Clarke... why? Shit! I just can't believe this... but... I don't understand what this history has to do with the name Aden that you mentioned? Lexa was about to cry, she just couldn't believe everything that Clarke had gone through in her life, and yet she had still had such an immense amount of love for that child, giving him up for adoption to protect him from that ruthless animal. She just wanted to run and fly back to the mainland and pay a visit to Wallace. She was desperate to just to make him suffer until his last breath left his body…- Aden Thomas is her son. She visits him sometimes, and always asks me to accompany her, because she always collapses… you know? She only visits to watch him from a distance, fulfilling the agreement she made with the adoptive parents of Aden, and she obviously provides a good sum of money so that her little one never lacks anything. The couple that have him are amazing, do not think bad of them Ali. They could not have children and Clarke came like an angel with that little baby whom was just two months old at the time. The issue is that when Aden was about nine years old, unfortunately he suffered a terrible traffic accident, leaving him in a wheelchair...- Oh dear God, no... please... something else? - Lexa lamented, taking her hair, her eyes slightly moistened.- Yes, I’m afraid so. Doctors ruled that something in his brain had been damaged and it had affected his neurons. Tragically, he can no longer move his legs. From that moment, Clarke swore to use her high intelligence and knowledge of cybernetics to create a brain implant chip, which could be used to replace those damaged neurons, enabling her child to walk again....- So, do you think that Clarke has finally created this chip? - Lexa was more than surprised with the information that her sister was providing, but the problem was that Madi was not completely sure, and she needed proof of Clarke’s reasons for developing it.- I think she could have done Ali, yes. Everything points in that direction perfectly. You say that the FBI has reports that Clarke is apparently creating this advanced technology lately, and I am more than sure that it is what she swore to create to help Aden. It can’t be for anything else Ali. Clarke has always told me that she wanted to create things that would revolutionize the world, but in a good way. She would not be making weapons or anything like that, that could destroy the world, that's not her sister. That idea is absolutely crazy. Your bosses are wrong.... unless what the government themselves are looking for with all this operation, is to make that advanced technology, and use Clarke’s brains to turn it into weapons of mass destruction that of course they will use to keep sharing power over the rest of the world...- Madi... I... I would like so much to believe that Clarke is only creating these implant chips to help her son and maybe so many other disabled people... and even if it were... I... I need to take this info to my superiors... you don't understand... I don't think the government alone...- Ali you can't do that... You can't unveil her secret... can you imagine if the world found out that the famous global genius CEO of Griffin Cybernetics has a son? You would be putting his life at a high risk immediately, besides ruining that child's happiness and normal life. That’s not even considering the effect this will have on Clarke of course... do you hear yourself? Can you for one moment remove the damn FBI badge out of your brain and see the reality, and consequences of all this?- Madi...- DON’T ALI! I strictly forbid you sister, or I swear I'll tell Clarke who the fuck you really are... - Madi threatened her sister strongly leaving her in complete shock.- Madi, are you threatening me, your own sister? What the hell is wrong with you?- Yes, I fucking well am, because It happens that this time your fucking job is real shit, and you are intending to harm a person who does not deserve it, a woman who has been damaged all her life and an innocent child who lived his entire life as a completely normal child, until his paralysis, damn it. What the fuck is wrong with YOU Alicia?! Have you been in the militia for so long and that shit secret service that you no longer have a conscience towards these innocent people that you hurt with your damn duty? - Madi had a very clear point, but Lexa was torn between her duty and what was right. She understood what her younger sister was trying to make her see, but she couldn't just...- I don’t believe this... I thought you at least would try to understand my reasons Madi. You weren't like Mom and Dad.... trying to get away from what I want to do with my life. I am trying to help to clean the world of shit... to protect, and try to keep balance in the fucking place where we live... dont you really understand that? - Although Lexa tried to excuse herself before her sister, her internal struggle was heartbreaking now that she was handling all this new information. Almost everything had changed during the course of the operation that she had found herself in.- Alicia(Lexa), you better take some time and think about this sister, because it is not right what you are doing this time, and what you are planning to do. I know you well, and I know that deep down, you know that your actions are pretty appalling right now, and I’m sure you are struggling internally as to what to do. I just hope that you still have some humanity left inside that fucking secret agent mind of yours...- I don't want to discuss that with you Madi... we're different, we see things differently little sister... and I've always been grateful that you respected my decisions, as I have done with yours. I don't want this to come between us in any way...- I’ll try hard not to let it Ali... but right now I'm furious and disgusted that you're using Clarke's confidence to accomplish your damn secret mission. You know, in case you haven't noticed.... she actually has real feelings for you?!. She has never had them for anyone.... she has never fallen in love with "ANYONE"!! So I know how that can make you feel... but congratulations Agent Lexa Woods, you are the first love in the life of Clarke Griffin. Now if you will excuse me, I need to practice. Just know this... later.... when all this shit explodes, my friendship with her is going to be very badly damaged, and that hurts like you have no fucking idea, because I love her so much, as much as I love you, fucking idiot...!! - Madi was holding her tears back tightly, making the heart of her older sister shrink, who had never felt so miserable.- Madi... seriously... I... I know how much you are hurting, and you have no fucking idea how sorry I am... and for your information, it will hurt me too... because if... even if you don't believe me, I also have feelings for her.... Dammit!! My chest is contracted, it hurts so fucking much... It's all so messed up... I can't... I don't want to hurt her… shit! I just wish...- Ali... I'm sorry for you too... but maybe it would be less painful if you leave now, before this has barely begun... - Madi tried to convince her sister, although she knew how dedicated to duty Alicia(Lexa) was, so she knew she was most likely begging in vain.- Madi, I can't... I'm very close to being able to get the information I need... - Lexa tried to explain herself once more, and to justify her actions, but things were very clear to her sister Madi, who was adamant that she was acting badly, and the only one who was going to get hurt again was going to be Clarke.- Goodbye... see you tomorrow Agent Woods, and good luck in becoming the next tragic fucking memory in her life... the next wound deep in her soul... I hope you can live with yourself knowing that - Snapped Madi as she stormed off...- Madi.... Madi... NO... MADI....! SHIT! - Lexa tried in vain to stop her sister, the tears she was holding came almost in cascades from her eyes immediately clouding her sight. Everything had changed, and now she needed to make a very serious decision that would affect not only her career, but the lives of many…
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- Are you going to help me with Lexa or not Karo? - Clarke asked impatiently. Her sister was taking far to long to respond as far as Clarke was concerned, after having confessed to her the whole crazy story with Lexa.- Patience Clarkie... you know, you have no idea how happy it makes me to see you in love like this my darling sister... but on the other hand, hell sis, couldn't you have looked for someone different? - Karolina commented with gestures, making Clarke smile sideways at her sister for thinking it was so very simple to say, “Ah, I'm going to look for a better candidate,” thought Clarke.- What do you mean Karo? And stop saying I'm in love, I... I don’t know what that...- Oh, let me tell you sis, that it is exactly what you are feeling! What you feel for this woman is called "being madly in love”, and I still really need to pinch myself. - Karolina joked, whilst smiling and making quotes with her hands. She then jokingly pinched her arm, making Clarke roll her eyes somewhat annoyed.- Shut up Karo and tell me if you're going to help or not. I don't have time for your childish behaviour... - Clarke was getting irritated with the teasing from her younger sister. She knew she was only joking, but she already felt quite naked in front of Karolina with everything she had confessed. She cursed herself on the inside for putting herself in this position as her sister always stripped her mind so easily.- Do not insult me Clarke, we are not children. Love is a huge part of this life, even if you don't believe it, or have never experienced it. Love is what makes people whole. So don't underestimate the feeling Clarke. There is nothing wrong with losing your mind a little for love.... but hell, I’m not sure what you can do if you have already fallen in love with your chauffeur?! You remind me of Lady Sybil of that Downtown Abbey tv show, where she married that cute Irish chauffeur. The funny comment made Clarke smile, but then she immediately remembered what Lexa had told her that night in the swan park. She mentally reminded herself that she must press the brunette into telling her the story again at some point, but her thoughts were interrupted by the vibration of her phone....- Oh dear Clarkie, don’t you ever take a break? Why have you let work call you whilst you're on the island? - Karolina always asked her that when she visited, not wanting her to be disturbed during her break due to business issues. Clarke usually gave in to her sister, but this was important...- Yes, I'm sorry ... - Clarke tried to apologize to her sister.- Oh don't worry you big hotshot CEO, go answer it whilst I go to the bathroom. - After Karolina left, Clarke looked at her watch, noting that it was an unexpected message from none other than.... Lexa ...Lexa woods
"I miss you...."Reading those two simple words made her face redden like a tomato immediately, producing a shiver all over her body, and making her smile whilst biting her lip. She thanked the lord that her sister had given her privacy. The notorious thing about that message was that no one had ever written anything like that in a simple message that could somehow mean so much. Her hands began to shake a little, and her emotions spread through her being. Why the hell this woman always managed to produce these strange sensations which did nothing but cheer her up was beyond her.Clarke Griffin
"It won't take much longer... I'll be back home soon"Lexa woods
"Good to know that... please tell me when you're leaving" Clarke Griffin
"Why should I do that? So I won't find you behaving badly Lexa? ”Lexa woods
"To surprise you and misbehave with you"An obvious heat ran through every part of Clarke's being. She settled back into her chair, looking sideways around her, to see if anyone was watching, or if her little sister was returning, unable to stop herself from smiling stupidly. She mentally slapped herself for such silly behavior, but she couldn't deny that her panties felt wet... Shit! She wanted to run from that restaurant immediately.Clarke Griffin
"I'll let you know when I’m coming"- Huy huy huy.... Clarkie, if your body continues to show this degree of heat, I would think of you as a walking sun... - Karolina laughed whilst sitting down, as Clarke's colors rose to her face. She lowered her hand, and immediately hid the watch and pressed the side of it into herself, trying to recover from the heated moment.- I don’t know what the fuck you are talking about Karo. Seriously, do not wind me up with all this, I have enough to try to understand and make sense of...- Clarke, why don’t you just accept it? Let me tell you big sister, that your biggest problem is accepting what you are feeling and I understand that. It is not easy to fall in love for the first time at 28 years of age.... but... who says that everyone should follow the normal guidelines in life?- Karo...- Clarkie... try not to worry so much. I understand why you are, as at the end of the day, this is an employee who has just come into your life... and being who you are, I would probably be as equally hesitant and fearful. Try to relax about it for now though, and I will help you as much as I can. Tomorrow in the competition, I will approach her and see what I can do, although I have to say, she is not an easy character to analyse. That woman is very very intelligent and careful with whom, and what she talks about. But you know me Clarkie, there is no creature on this planet that resists my charms for long...- Thank you Karo. You know, it is getting a little... mmmmm... late. I should head back home. if you don’t mind? - Clarke urgently wanted to end this unbearable conversation with her sister and return home. She was desperately hoping that Lexa would be in the mood to misbehave with her in every possible way. She tried not to be to obvious, but she knew from Karolina's mocking giggle that she had failed.- (Karolina chuckled) Oh please... how on earth does this brunette have so much influence over you, hmmm? I know it is her whom is sending the messages. - Karolina laughed again, making her older sister feel somewhat embarrassed.The eldest of the Griffins hated her for making fun of her in this way, although Clarke acknowledged that she deserved it, having always spoken negatively about this strong feeling that was now beginning to take over her soul. She had often poked fun at Karolina and her eternal infatuation with Nico. So somehow she accepted her sister's revenge, knowing that this was karma. She just nodded, and immediately called the waitress to ask for the bill.Meanwhile, over in the house, the sunset was painting a watercolor of orange and violet colors in the sky. Lexa was leaning against the door frame that overlooked the gallery and the beach. Her eyes were lost in the natural wonder that she never tired of observing and had often photographed. The brunette loved watching the sunrises and sunsets.It had taken her a little time to recover from the deep and shocking talk with her sister, who without realizing it, had changed the course of everything about 360°. Knowing all that about Clarke had made her seriously rethink what she was really doing. Rethink even what Madi had pointed out, that there was a possibility that the government was covering up the true reason for this mission, trying to intrude into Clarke Griffin's secret laboratory and its advanced technology, for certain purposes that Lexa was starting to dislike.Lexa had always been a woman dedicated to the service of her country, and her duty to defend and protect, but this was becoming unnerving, strange and no longer so clear in her eyes and in her insightful mind. If things were as Madi blindly believed they were, and Clarke was trying her best to create something of such importance in order to help people, especially with physical disabilities, then this whole mission was floored.She was already having strong doubts over some of the reports that the FBI had delivered to her before the operation began, such as the talk of alleged approaches with criminal world organizations, and even possibly terrorist cells who wished to buy the supposed AI (Artificial Intelligence) technology that Griffin was supposedly creating.What the FBI did not know for sure was whether Clarke Griffin was in commercial dealings with these criminals. Certain sources indicated that in the last year there had apparently been business arrangements between Griffin Cybernetics and criminal organizations, and documents obtained from internal informants seemed to verify these suspicions.That was what Lexa didn't understand, especially after talking to Madi, who it seemed knew Clarke Griffin better than anyone. Her sister had been 100% sure that the CEO would never involve herself with criminals or people who would use her creations as a weapon of mass destruction. According to her sister, Clarke's creations were aimed at human well-being, and to improve the quality of life, especially for disabled people.Lexa’s mind was similar to a hurricane right now. Her feelings for the blonde were very strong, and she no longer knew how to control them. She was completely in love with Clarke Griffin, that fact was as clear as the beautiful sunset in front of her eyes. In those moments, she just wanted to wrap her arms around her and protect her from everything and everyone in this crazy world. She wanted to love her and make her happy for the first fucking time in her tragic life.Lexa wanted very much to heal her wounds slowly with her love, to teach her a new world of sensations and moments with the person you love. But more than anything, she wanted to take her away from here, and from everything around them, from their responsibilities and their identities. She wanted to help Clarke regain her child, and for the three of them to live together, lost somewhere in the world, living a normal, happy, quiet life. But then she smiled bitterly, trying to wake up from the ridiculous dream that had crossed her mind.Although the desire to enjoy Clarke every minute of the day in that paradise was very real, nothing would change in a couple of days, she told herself. They were both getting carried away by what they felt. Lexa sincerely needed to enjoy this beautiful moment, and therefore decided to simply put aside all her questions and grief, and make these days something special for both of them. Alone in that house, she already missed Clarke, and without hesitation, she had sent those messages as she began to prepare a romantic night for both of them to enjoy.She adored the way Clarke responded to her daring messages, making her smile and feel excited for what was to come. She arranged a small table with a white tablecloth, two glasses, burning candles inside a beautiful garden lamp, and a small vase of local wildflowers. She also placed a line of small lights similar to those that one decorates the house at Christmas time with, and placed them around the gallery and the small wooden staircase that descended to the backyard.In the middle of her preparations, Lexa was surprised by Kalia, who fell in love with the romantic environment made by the brunette, helping her with some small details here and there. Kalia was already worshiping the green-eyed brunette, who clearly was very much in love with her Clarke and thought, in good time, that her girl could finally live the happy life that she had so far been cruelly denied. This woman whom had arrived a day ago with Clarke had immediately pleased Kalia, who had noticed the simple and large heart in her. She had however, also noticed that there was something ‘off’ around her, which was alerting her internal alarms a little. Kalia was a very very perceptive woman and although everything seemed great with the brunette, she felt something was being kept hidden away. However, even though her alarms were activated, something told her that fate knew what it was doing by joining these two women, who apparently belonged to two different worlds, but who complemented each other as soulmates, dared she say.Kalia chatted a little with Lexa whilst helping her, trying to delve a little deeper into the brunette woman with her beautiful and intense eyes. Her first impression was good, but she noticed some elusive responses, which the Hawaiian didn't like very much. Kalia protected Clarke intensely, almost like her own daughter, after knowing the tragic story of her terrible childhood and adolescence. She greatly wanted to see her in a relationship one day, in love with someone who knew how to value her, knew how to dive into that damaged heart and cure it with simple and pure love. To her, it was looking more and more like Lexa was the candidate, but... Kalia still suspected something was amiss under those good looks, and desperately hoped that she was wrong since she had immediately noticed how very much in love Clarke was with the brunette, whom seemed to return her affections, but there were still those "buts...".Finally, Kalia left the house at the beginning of sunset, wishing Lexa luck, who smiled, despite knowing that Kalia was trying to dig deep to understand her. If she was honest with herself, she did not blame her. Lexa understood that Kalia loved and protected Clarke as if she were her own daughter, and it was logical, knowing all her terrible history, that she would be over protective. She knew that she simply wanted Clarke to be happy, but being who she was was a great obstacle, easily attracting many false individuals who were only interested in her fortune and her prestige. As far as Kalia was concerned Lexa was a mere chauffeur, and it was natural that Kalia had noticed Clarke's crush on her and that she only hoped that Lexa was not someone who would harm her.Her eyes were lost once more on the horizon of the ocean and that red sun that was lost in the distance, before she was immediately distracted by the vibration of her wristwatch, which she looked at immediately to read the message that she was hoping to receive. She immediately drew a bright smile on her face, away from the negative feelings concerning the intense romance in which she was involved with Clarke.Clarke Griffin
"I am arriving in five minutes"Lexa immediately entered the kitchen, looking for what was missing from the romantic sunset table. A good bottle of iced Rosé wine, prepared already and open in an ice-tray. She proceeded to fill the two glasses, and then sat on the rocking chair in the gallery before she heard the murmurs and the main door of the house that opened and then closed.Clarke was surprised by the poor lighting in the house as she closed the entrance door, and left her bag on the living room sofa next to her light coat. She then took off her uncomfortable shoes, and followed the path to the lights that were visible in the door that overlooked the backyard.When she reached the door and took a step out, she was stunned looking at all the beautiful and romantic decorations, causing her heart to undoubtedly accelerate, as emotions ran through her making her smile. She blinked her eyes a couple of times trying to recover from the surprise. Something had already revolutionized inside her with that message from Lexa "I miss you" as no one had ever told her, or written something like that and she could not deny that it made her soul feel special for the first time in her life. She was stunned to come home and find everything waiting for her like this. The whole scene seemed to be out of one of those romantic movies that she always hated watching, although sometimes she saw the odd trailer, thinking that they were meaningless nonsense. But right now, in front of her eyes, this was real, and she had been unprepared to receive it.Lexa stood up when she saw Clarke, noticing the somewhat shocked expression on her face from the romantic surprise. She loved seeing the smile on her face as she never imagined seeing it on this woman with the supposed heart of ice without feelings. But as soon as she approached the blonde, Clarke noticed her precision and automatically turned away from her, taking a step to the side, looking intensely into her eyes for a few seconds in silence. The response made Lexa not dare to take another step, awaiting her reaction. But what the brunette saw in the eyes of the woman she was madly in love with was something like… stunned? Confused? She wasn't entirely sure, but she didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable in any way, so she stayed in place and waited.- Lexa... what... what is all this? I already told you, we arn't... - Clarke was stunned, and she couldn’t really find the words that she wanted to say, because she simply didn't know what to feel or what to say.- I know Clarke... don't be afraid. I’m not attempting to say anything with this. I would just like you to take this drink and drink with me please. Try not to overthink this, don’t feel that you should not or that you can’t... just enjoy the moment with me please... - Lexa said, approaching a little towards her and invading her personal space, whilst she reached for a glass of Rose wine.Clarke had no words to answer, her hand only moved to take the glass of Rose wine that Lexa offered her. She could not simply lose herself in those illuminated emeralds, which looked at her in a way that nobody had ever looked at her in her life, making her heart skip a few beats and feel warm, very warm.Paying attention to the brunette, she sipped on her wine and concentrated on letting herself go, and allowing herself to enjoy the moment without thinking and assessing the situation. She turned off all the functions of her brain, which still screamed in some dark corners of her to leave that place right now.Lexa was standing very close to her and did not hesitate to raise her hand and caress the blonde’s forehead, smoothing away a few blond tufts that had fallen over Clarke's face from the sea breeze that caressed their faces. Clarke was not used to the soft and delicate touch of Lexa's fingers placing that blonde strand behind her ear that she caressed with delicacy making her shiver.- I've missed you this afternoon… Clarke... - She said, almost in a sweet whisper from being lost in the sea of her eyes.
- I... I... Everything looks very nice Lexa... but I don't... - Clarke was still so off balance, so bewildered with everything, and especially with what Lexa was making her feel.- No... not tonight… Clarke... I just want you to experience something different in your life, something you might not be used to, and I would love to share it with you. That's why I ask you to just let yourself go tonight. Besides, nobody is going to find out Miss Griffin... - Lexa proposed, now gently stroking her face and winking at her slyly, causing the blonde to finally lose the tension in her body.- (Clarke smiled a little whilst blushing) You’re crazy, did you know that? - Clarke could only respond to feeling the softness of the hand that was cradling her face. This felt to good, and she told herself to enjoy it like Lexa proposed.- Yes, I know... crazy about you for sure, now I want you to leave that glass here, next to mine and dance with me... - Lexa took the cup from Clarke's hands, who allowed her do it, but looked somewhat shocked at the new proposal. - What...? I don't... - The blonde was somewhat slow with her answers, and she hated herself for being so obvious in her reactions. Lexa simply let a warm smile illuminate her face, touched by Clarke's somewhat bewildered and shy attitude.- Shuuu... yes, you do dance... I've already seen you, and you move very well by the way... but this is something more... mmmm... slow dance with me Clarke... don’t feel afraid... I promise not to step on you... - Lexa dared to interrupt with a light finger to her lips in order to silence her despair of wanting to run away from the intimacy of the situation. She lowered her hands and took hold of Clarke's, who looked so fucking lost, that she simply chose to let herself be guided through what she percieved as madness.- (Clarke laughed again shaking her head slightly) Seriously, what is wrong with you tonight Lexa?- I have already answered Clarke, I just want to enjoy a special night with you... "Control, play music please” Come on Miss Griffin, would you do me the honor of dancing with me? - Lexa asked, bowing in front of Clarke and making her laugh even more. Clarke nodded with amusement and gave her hands to the lady who asked her to dance.The music from the Bee Gees group, “How deep is your love” began to play and Clarke stood there simply biting her lower lip, still smiling, watching Lexa take her hands, eyes full of magic, and an enlightened face of something she did not know but felt she recognized the emotion that caused her soul to ignite. These sensations that grew like a gigantic wave within her being, igniting all her senses, were incredible, she almost felt as though she was flying. Seriously, it felt so real that she now managed to understand the feeling of ‘love’ that she had always made fun of because she simply did not understand it.Clarke relaxed her body, and let herself be carried away by Lexa's hands, which she placed around her own neck, bringing her forehead closer to that of the blonde. Her long fingers now held her waist gently, beginning to move to the rhythm of the beautiful song, which reflected very much what Lexa felt in that moment, what she wanted with all her soul. “...I know your eyes in the morning sun
I feel you touch me in the pouring rain
And the moment that you wander far from me
I want to feel you in my arms again
And you come to me on a summer breeze
Keep me warm in your love, then you softly leave
And it's me you need to show
How deep is your love,
how deep is your love
How deep is your love?
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of fools
Breaking us down, when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me
I believe in you
You know the door to my very soul
You're the light in my deepest, darkest hour
You're my savior when I fall...”The blonde felt Lexa's forehead on hers and that nose brushing hers in a tender way, while slowly dancing to the slow beat of the music. Almost automatically, Clarke began paying attention to the lyrics of the song, making her smile a little with how suitable it was for them.“...And you may not think that I care for you
When you know down inside that I really do
And it's me you need to show
How deep is your love,
how deep is your love
How deep is your love?
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of fools
Breaking us down, when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me
And you come to me on a summer breeze
Keep me warm in your love, then you softly leave
And it's me you need to show
How deep is your love,
how deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of fools
Breaking us down, when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me
How deep is your love,
how deep is your love
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of fools
Breaking us down when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me
How deep is your love,
how deep is your love?
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of fools
Breaking us down when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me...”And right this moment Clarke knew that Lexa was a true romantic lost, and that she was introducing her to a world she did not know, but that she was not afraid of anymore. She was enjoying what Lexa was showing her more and more, and she could clearly feel the party that was playing the fool of her heart inside, beating in a hurry, whilst her skin bristled completely, making her smile from her very soul. This was a moment that she would not forget in her life she told herself. It was all so unreal, yet also so real thanks to Lexa, that at that moment Clarke knew what she wanted intensely…- Lexa...- Clarke...- Take me to the room...- Not yet Clarke... not before letting me kiss you in this beautiful sunset...Lexa moved her face a little and captured Clarke's lips sweetly, first savoring her lips slowly, sucking on them in pleasure with her tongue, and then penetrating that mouth that was waiting so anxiously. The bodies stopped moving and the song came to an end, but the dance of their souls was just beginning, and the heat of their bodies rose as the kiss grew in intensity, both women already devouring each other.Lexa took the initiative, without fear of rejection for the first time, holding Clarke's hands and raising them above her head. She turned their bodies forcing the blonde's against the wall next to the entrance of the house, and unleashing the passion that was so contained within her.Lexa descended with wet and slow kisses against Clarke's neck with enormous passion and need, whilst her hands slowly slid up to the hem of the pink salmon shirt that Clarke wore, raising it to peel it off. The blonde did not object to being taken for the first time, raising her arms to help remove those annoying clothes from the top of her body, feeling the fire hug her completely.Lexa proceeded to nudge her leg between those of Clarke, who opened them with pleasure, immediately feeling something that she normally would not feel on a woman's body, making her moan but at the same time surprising her. The brunette smiled wickedly noticing Clarke's shock reaction to what she was feeling against her mid-leg.- I told you Clarke that I wanted to misbehave with you... - Lexa whispered in a very suggestive and serious voice in the sensitive ear of the blonde, causing her to shiver and roll her hips more eagerly.- Hmmm... I imagine you didn't find that by chance... - smirked Clarke.
- Hmmm... no, I looked for it in your suitcase, hoping that perhaps you had brought it with you. I hope that is ok? - I’m the one who wears it... no... the one who urges these things... yes... and that's why you're going to be punished later... naughty girl... - moaned Clarke, lost to the sensations flooding through her body.- Oh, you don't know how naughty I can be if you let me... Clarke... - murmured Lexa into the blonde’s neck.Clarke could not be more wet, or excited, continuing to move her hips against Lexa's and moaning with desire. That exquisite mouth of her naughty brunettes continued to push her against the wall, while the thick and soft lips rustled her entire skin with intensity, desperately in need of more. The agitated brunette groaned after each lick, each kiss, each hip rotation, wishing deeply to penetrate Clarke right there with the dildo that hung from the harness inside her annoying shorts. But she managed to restrain herself since she wanted to do it somewhere else, somewhere more comfortable.Moving slowly down Clarke’s neck, Lexa turned her attention to those amazingly smooth breasts, with nipples so hard and so clearly in need of her. Her long and expert fingers released the clasp of Clarke's bra, hurriedly removing the garment, which fell to the floor next to the shirt. Lexa's thirsty mouth soon met those breasts eagerly, and with great pleasure, causing the blonde to begin to rub even more on that dildo she was wearing. She continued to move her hips with desire, whilst the brunette now accompanied her in matching the movement, causing the wooden wall of the house to start banging with the blows from Clarke's back. The blonde begged Lexa to penetrate her, desperate for her inside her already.Lexa followed her path of kisses, leaving licks and soft bites to Clarke's tense abdomen, before kneeling in front of the blonde, looking at that tempting belly button, and stroking it with her fingers, whilst the agitated owner now lowered her dark blue eyes to her, whilst her hands held her head, stroking her hair.Lexa looked at her for a few seconds, connecting their eyes in an attempt to bind their souls, making her shiver once more, sending a strong and hot wave to her lower belly, anticipating what would come next.- Do it Lexa now... take me... make me yours... - Clarke begged, whilst her large breasts rose and fell from the agitation of her body. Lexa could already feel trembling legs and knew how excited her girl/boss was.- You're so beautiful Clarke... do you want me to make you mine? - Yes Lexa... I want it now...Lexa stood up again, without losing the connection with Clarke's blues. In one rapid movement, her arms raised the blonde's body, giving her a short kiss on her lips, to the complete amazement of Clarke who only looked at her in surprise, now holding her neck with her arms and smiling somewhat nervously and anxiously.Lexa immediately entered the house, walking with some hurry to Clarke's room, entering it and finally lowering the blonde to the floor, at the foot of the big bed, kneeling again, now kissing that navel, playing with her tongue on it, whilst her hands held the blonde's butt where it should be, there.... right there. Those long fingers crossed the edge of the white linen trousers, scratched the delicate skin of Clarke, who was already begging to be undressed and taken by this beautiful woman, whom had become so special to the blonde, so sweet, so passionate. Someone that only made her feel special and desired, something that she had never felt in her entire life.Lexa savored her belly with her restless tongue, caressing that burning skin. Slowly, her fingers entered the edge of those pants and she began to unfasten the button, popping it open before slowing dragging them down the blonde’s legs. Clarke tried to control her breathing with anticipation, and the intensity of the moment. Lexa finally finished disposing of the pants, and turned her head to Clarke's soaked panties, exposing her sex to her face.Despite being as excited and as desperate as Clarke, the brunette took her time, kissing with pleasure those upper thighs of the blonde, lightly sucking and stroking the beautiful and firm butt of Clarke’s with her hand. Lexa kept her firmly in position, despite the blonde pushing her hips towards her face desperate to feel that mouth on her throbbing sex now, no more teasing.- Lexa... - Clarke sounded pleading, although she would never outright beg.- I know Clarke... just enjoy the build up beautiful. I'm going to give you pleasure all night... and this is just the beginning.Lexa's lips reached that swollen and sensitive clit, sucking gently, and then licking it causing Clarke's legs to tremble, who moaned whilst holding on to Lexa's head, pulling her back due to the sensation being so incredibly intense. Her eyes clouded with desire and excitement, along with thousands of other sensations and emotions that were running through her body.Lexa pulled back and began to lick her ring finger, ensuring there was plenty of saliva on it before slowly moving it towards Clarke's butt and the anal entrance. She began to give attention to those muscles in order to slowly dilate them, although she felt enormous pleasure noticing that blonde seemed excited by the idea, moving towards her finger with pleasure. Her mouth meanwhile went back to gladly licking and sucking on those soaking wet folds, delighting in the taste of Clarke, whilst the blonde's hips now rotated towards her face with more intensity. Lexa's finger gently worked that slowly expanding entrance, allowing herself to finally begin to penetrate the tight hole with pleasure, as Clarke's moans intensified.Clarke was fast beginning to drown in a sea of intense pleasure, feeling Lexa's tongue torturing her clit and her vagina felt unbelievably good, and that fine and exquisite long ring finger was penetrating her delicately, entering and leaving her butt, slowly increasing the rhythm and depth. Lexa penetrated the warm walls of Clarke’s vagina with her long and expert tongue, making her delirious and coaxing out intense groans from the back of her throat. She let herself be carried away by the intense pleasure and the carnal delirium, wishing for more, much more. Soon her walls contracted, plunging into a strong anal orgasm that made her vibrate completely...- Ohhhhhhh... Ahhhhhhh... Lexa... Ohhhhhh...- Oh God, you’re so fucking beautiful….. Clarke... Feel me inside you... yeah… like that… move… mmmmm... you're so fucking hot... - Lexa groaned with satisfaction whilst Clarke screamed out her name, letting herself be carried away by the enormous climax.Lexa accompanied her on the incredible journey of that gigantic wave of passion and emotions from the intense orgasm, whilst still penetrating her, and attending to her between her legs. Clarke's legs began to tremble, struggling to hold herself up on them, but the brunette helped her by slowly placing her on the bed, where she delicately laid her down, and left wet kisses up her body until she reached the desperate mouth that was waiting for her.They melted into passionate kisses, without pausing for several minutes until Lexa felt that Clarke had regained her breathing and the rhythm of her normal heart beat. Then she separated from her mouth and body, sitting up to start taking off her white shirt and bra. Clarke watched her, regretting her separation, still feeling agitated, but her eyes sparkled with the wonderful nudity that was appearing in front of her. She immediately surprised Lexa, sitting on the bed with her legs hanging out in front of her, looking at her with a hugging desire in her almost black blue eyes.- Undress me Clarke... - Lexa ordered, although the tone of voice was not authoritarian, but rather a very seductive request whilst maintaining intense eye contact.Clarke was not bothered by the request, on the contrary, it gave her much excitement and without wasting any time, she grabbed the shorts that the brunette was wearing, popped the button open, and then removed them hastily from the long legs of Lexa, exposing the destroyed panties of the brunette. She felt almost drunk by the smell of Lexa's intimacy, now observing how great that harness had also felt for the brunette. Without hesitation, the blonde reached for the glorious ambrosia hidden under that hanging dildo, which she lifted out the way, making Lexa groan deeply. She began to caress the scrambled blonde hair, pressing for her to continue attending to her throbbing sex nestled between her legs. Desperate for her to return the favour Clarke knelt on the bed and looked up at the face of the brunette, who looked at her with a malicious smile on her face, stroking her lighted cheeks ...- What... what do you want Clarke...? Tell me beautiful... - Lexa’s eyes were almost completely black, clouded by immense desire and extreme excitement.- I want you to use the harness... and make me yours Lexa... - Clarke expressed anxiously, now capturing Lexa's fingers and licking them eagerly. The brunette, who seemed hypnotized, shuddered as she watched Clarke's mouth gladly suck two of her long fingers. Her lips opened not only for air, but to let out groans produced by those licks in her lower belly.Lexa captured her lips again with passion for several seconds, before Clarke managed to separate from them to go in search of that black dildo beginning to lick and suck it with her mouth, causing Lexa to light up in a way that she had never experienced in her life. The image of the blonde doing what she was doing was incredibly erotic for Lexa, and she could feel that her clit was throbbing hard. For a brief second, she wished that the rubber object was a real one and that it was part of her.Lexa stroked her blond hair until she lowered her hand to her face, stopping Clarke’s actions on the object hanging between her legs. She looked into Clarke's eyes when she raised them towards her, it was the most wonderful image she had ever seen. The image of the woman she loved and who she would finally make her own.- Do you trust me Clarke...? - Yes... I trust you... Lexa...- I want you completely Clarke... are you... going to give yourself to me completely?- Yes, god yes... Lexa...Lexa reached down and captured Clarke's wet lips once more, licking every inch of that delicious mouth, where she could now taste her own intimate taste, exciting her even more. Clarke's naughty and fast hands were now stroking and squeezing her excited breasts, before the blonde's lips moved down and delightedly captured the hard nipples of Lexa’s breasts in her mouth. Her deep moans of pleasure were getting louder and louder, but she tried to stop herself from cumming, she wanted to experience her orgasm with the blonde, so she gently removed her face from her breasts with enormous self control, because in reality, she wanted this to last for as long as possible.The malicious smile on Clarke's face was simply an extra incentive for her excitement. Her hands descended down the body of the blonde to hold her waist, slowly laying her back on the bed, whilst her lips kissed the burning skin of the blonde with infinite dedication.Then she sat between Clarke's open legs, and took one of them, gently raising it over her left shoulder. She deposited a soft kiss on the thigh, licking that beautiful white skin that she found so hot and so soft. The blonde bit her lower lip, anxious to be finally taken by this sensual and passionate woman.Lexa proceeded to wet her hand to lubricate the dildo, once again stroking Clarke's wet and aroused vagina, before slowly pushing it through her folds and rubbing it over the swollen clit of the blonde, who was already grabbing the sheets tightly.Lexa slowly began to penetrate her vagina with short movements, without entering completely to ensure she didn’t hurt her lover causing Clarke to despair a little, and to start thrusting back so that the penetration was deeper, but Lexa moved her away.- Lexa... more...Lexa did not need to be asked again, penetrating Clarke deeply who groaned with pleasure and satisfaction, making the brunette smile with pride. She increased the pace until reaching a speed that led to Clarke completely losing herself in the pleasure of the moment. Lexa added her fingers to also give pleasure to that needy and hard clitoris without lowering the intensity of penetrations and speed, resulting in the blonde virtually screaming now. Suddenly, Lexa slowed down almost completely whilst still attending to her throbbing clit between her legs, thrusting into Clarke very slowly, almost in slow motion, before starting to move more inside her again, exciting that G spot in a thousand ways, making the blonde experience a level of maximum pleasure never experienced during a sexual act.- Cum for me my precious girl... do it Clarke... feel me inside of you.... I...- Lexa had to slam shut her mouth, stopping something from coming out that should not be said, not yet at least anyway. But Clarke's ears heard those syllables, even in the middle of her loud groans, and her huge open eyes searched those dark emerald greens. The brunette tried not to panic....- Yes, Yes.... Lexa... Ohhhhhhhh... Ohhhhhhhh... Yes….. i... Fuck!... Keep moving like this... Move inside me... yeah... oh my love.... - The world stopped at that moment for Lexa, huge energy ran through her being, making her lose herself in the sensations of the moment.Clarke was aware of what she had just said, and that Lexa probably did not dare to finish the statement, and although it sounded foolish in her totally gone mind, she had felt it from the depths of her being and did not regret saying it. She actually felt liberated, much to her surprise, as Lexa increased the speed of her thrusting again, causing amazing pleasure to run through her. She noticed how the brunette moaned and writhed next to her, joining her climax with pleasure arching her body with her face towards the ceiling of the room, feeling the enormous energy that embraced not only her body, but her very soul.Lexa felt that she had just given her soul, her heart, her complete being to that woman who still groaned her name, and stroked her arms trying to reach her lips. Clarke managed to lower her trembling leg from Lexa's shoulder, pulling Lexa's hands so that she would drop onto her body, to reach those parted lips, whilst still trying to breathe.Finally, Lexa descended from the high point that she had reached, to descend her green and lighted eyes to the blues that were looking at her with more than passion and desire, they looked at her with a deep feeling that made her lose herself in them once more. Their lips melted together again in an ambitious kiss, which seemed to never end, whilst their bodies together descended from the waves of emotions, sensations, and deep climaxes. Eventually, the need for air made them separate slightly, leaving their foreheads together, feeling their breaths still agitated.- You are so precious Lexa... never... I never imagined feeling like that giving myself to someone....- I... it was very special Clarke... you are incredibly beautiful, and now you are mine… my love... - Clarke's heart stopped beating at the same moment that the brunette gently captured her lips again...
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The warm rays from the sun woke Lexa, she was still wrapped in the blissful skin of Clarke, who was still sleeping like a baby. It had not been many hours since they had fallen asleep, rendered useless from making love for hours, both experiencing several shattering orgasms and surrendering completely to each other without limits.Lexa smiled as she looked at the messy blond hair submerged on her chest. The smell of Clarke's skin was still embedded in her nostrils and caused an aphrodisiac effect on Lexa at every level. She placed a sweet and delicate kiss on the blonde's head, then very slowly and carefully, removed herself out of her grip in order to do the classic morning visit to the bathroom.There, she cooled her face a little and brushed her teeth with a mischievous smile, still feeling the taste of Clarke in her mouth. Without a doubt, she had thoroughly enjoyed devouring the blonde without limits, giving infinite pleasure to the heavenly body that now belonged to her completely. But as she raised her green eyes to the mirror and looked at her reflection carefully, the fears and the harsh reality of all this madness hit her completely, as if a splash of ice water had suddenly soaked her.Her face immediately became tense and serious, thinking that she definitely couldn't keep up with this dishonesty for much longer. She loved this woman without a doubt, and she didn't want to hurt her, she didn't want to be someone else in her life that would hurt her and ruin her shot at happiness.She had no doubt that Clarke was in love with her, she had seen that passion in her eyes, it was undoubtedly clear, and she felt 100% the same inside. She remembered that "my love" when it had been proclaimed by Clarke's lips, it had produced an internal sensation of energy that ran through her whole being and completely bristled her skin, causing her heart to skip a couple of beats, and a slight smile grew on her face, but it was only that, passing and slight.The relationship between them was becoming very real and serious fast, with strong feelings on both parts, each giving themselves completely to the other, without limits, without social classes, and without titles of "boss and employee". They had long crossed those boundaries, and there was no going back. Her mission was highly compromised because she could no longer be objective in her decisions or her work.But she was still willing to discover the truth behind Clarke. She needed to know if the CEO was really a sick addict to power without scruples, creating an artifact so lethal to world security no matter the consequences, or if she was what her sister Madi, firmly believed. She needed to know if the CEO's creations were related to better the warmth of life for disabled people like her child.The decision Lexa had to make was, either to trust Clarke and tell her the truth about her secret identity, and ask her to do the same regarding honesty, and end the damned government theories by presenting evidence that she was not a covert criminal, or to continue acting undercover until she got the necessary evidence by her own means once they were back in San Francisco.It was such a damn difficult decision, she was putting global security at stake by hesitating like this. "Damn it!" she whispered to herself, lowering her head and leaning on the wall where the water was still running. Her heart was shaking and it was hard for her to breathe. She wanted to cry from the despair and frustration of not knowing what to do.She wet her face several times to recover, she didn't want to ruin the morning after such a special, romantic night. She knew that she had a serious, worried and desperate face, and she didn't want Clarke to be alarmed, or suspect anything was wrong, while she took the time to reflect on her life's decision.She left the bathroom after showering and letting the water relax her stressed body a little. She took a black shirt that she found in the closet, and placed it on. She looked at the body of that beautiful woman to whom she had made her own, still resting in bed, half-covered by a sheet, now hugging a pillow, probably imagining it was her. The image was so tender that it brought warmth to Lexa's heart immediately, and a bright smile gripped her face, forgetting all her worries for a moment.She finally left Clarke's room, closing the door behind her. She went to the exit that led to the back of the house, where she leaned against the door frame and watched the majestic dawn, letting her eyes be lost on the yellowish-orange horizon and those white waves that crossed the blue ocean, listening to the sound of them crashing on the shore.
Her mind was stunned, her heart agitated and delivered to a woman whom she never imagined growing to love as she had. If someone had warned her of something like this months ago when she was assigned to this damn mission, she would have laughed heartily, saying it was complete, crazy madness.But life was ironic she thought, smiling bitterly to herself, barely curling the bite of her lips. She was now left in a position where she was debating between duty for her homeland and the entire world, and the love she felt for this woman whom many believed was the same demon, as she herself had once believed when she had read the extensive report on the objective of CEO Clarke Griffin. A dangerous being at a high level for world security.But the reality was that in the short time that she had approached Clarke, she had discovered far more beyond the reports that she had been able to read in a damn folder. She had discovered a brave warrior of life, a lonely and tireless fighter who had managed to overcome things in life that not many would achieve, remaking herself again completely alone. A woman with a heart that had been left in pieces, barely supported behind a very high wall of cold protection and a foolproof mask.But she had also discovered that Clarke was a warm woman, clinging to the happiness that they were enjoying those days. She had allowed those high walls of protection to disappear by letting Lexa enter her soul, her beautiful being, even letting her take over her body, and calling her "my love" in the midst of their passion.The FBI however, wouldn’t give a damn. The mission was clear. They wanted to know what the hell CEO Griffin was secretly creating, and if it was what they suspected, she would be immediately seized and handed over to her superiors. But for Lexa, the mission was not only on shaky ground because she had been romantically involved with the objective. But because things were not as clear as they had been for her at the beginning, especially after discovering Clarke's real personality, and the information that her sister Madi had given her the day before. It was Information that could completely change the ideas that rounded the heads of her superiors, but those documents that came from Griffin Cybernetics, those damn shits, she didn’t fall for them, they didn’t match at all with everything that she was discovering, so it was important that she remained there with Clarke, and tried to get information on these documents, and the truth behind the blonde that now held a firm place in her heart.Meanwhile, in her room, Clarke began to feel the vibration of her phone on the bedside table next to the bed waking her up. She tried to keep hold of her brunette until she realised that it was something else that she was holding on to.... a pillow? Where the hell was the smell of her brunette's skin? She sat up on the bed, looking around, somewhat confused, trying to clear her still sleepy eyes, whilst looking for Lexa, who clearly was not there.When the phone vibrated again, she seriously considered throwing it through the window in annoyance. She tried to accommodate her messy blond hair, although to be honest, it was in such a tangle, it was almost impossible to accommodate. Letting out a deep breath, she picked up her phone, and saw that the messages were from her friend Raven, something that immediately ignited the alarms in her head.“Raven Reyes
Clarkie, sorry to wake you but I have discovered very important info, please check your email as soon as you receive this message. The info is about the feds that are investigating you closely. We need to talk soon. Take care, and please do not trust anyone. I’ll see you upon your return, and please pass my greetings to your little sister.
TQM
RR ”Clarke's heart became agitated quick. She tried to concentrate her mind, but struggled, still feeling far to sleepy after not many hours sleep after the intensity from the previous night. She had never before experienced such waves of sensations and feelings with a lover.She immediately went in search of her laptop to open the documents and read them on a larger screen, but she didn't like Raven's somewhat desperate message at all. Raven would never have bothered her whilst she was on holiday, unless it was of utmost urgency and importance.Clarke could not understand why her hands were shaking whilst typing her security codes, in order to enter her personal email account. Her heart was beating fast and although part of her mind refused to think about it, the image of Lexa had crossed her mind as soon as she had read Raven's text, and she was desperately pleading that it was a stupid fear, without foundation. She had no idea how she would react if she found out that the woman she had just surrendered her body and soul to was an undercover agent.The tension she felt in her entire body was so enormous, that she had never experienced anything like it in her life. The only thing that could resemble it was perhaps those horrible moments when the voice of that Son of a Bitch Wallace would wake her up in the middle of the night, before taking her to the horrific torture in the other room. She was so nervous that she even made a mistake in the access code to her email account on the first attempt, something that had never happened to her in her life. Clarke's mind was like an incredible computer that stored data like no other human being on earth, she never forgot detail, so she needed to take a couple of deep breaths to calm herself and her stunned mind.When she finally got into her account, Lexa's voice brought her back to the here and now at once, making her jump, as if she were falling from a plane without a parachute. She raised her fiery and fearful eyes towards the brunette. Lexa was leaning against the entrance door of the room with two cups of steaming coffee in her hands, and a beautiful smile on her face. Clarke cursed the bad moment, and although she tried to relax and act normally, she was clearly failing, because Lexa's smile faded as she connected with her eyes.- What’s the matter Clarke? Is everything ok? - Lexa asked, worried. Seeing Clarke with her laptop in bed, and with that state of tension on her face was not a good sign. Her heart began to beat somewhat erratically, although she tried to keep calm. Especially handle these two cup of coffee in her hands, no so stady now. The tension in both women could feel the room immediately, and they were very aware of it.- Ermmm... I... yes of course. I was just checking some important documents sent to me. Would you mind giving me a few minutes Lexa? Then we can have breakfast outside on the patio if you wish. - Clarke explained, trying to sound normal and relaxed, but she could see from Lexa’s body language that she was failing. Her mind was alerted to that detail. Why would Lexa be nervous, just from seeing her looking at her laptop? “SHIT NO!”- Ermmm... yes, of course... but I won't leave without my good morning kiss... - Lexa knew that Clarke was studying her facial reactions, and she cursed herself for not being able to act more normal, feeling now that her damn hands were beginning to shake, and before continuing to be so obvious, she approached the bed to place the coffee cups on the bedside table.Lexa approached Clarke, who closed her laptop so that Lexa could not spy on the screen whilst trying to smile somewhat nervously. The brunette left both the steaming cups of rich coffee on the bedside table, where Clarke's phone was face up and a new message of "Raven Reyes" appeared. The nerves seized Lexa completely, tightening her jaw. Reyes was Clarke's hacker, and if that woman had achieved such important info for her friend and boss, her identity could be compromised. She told herself to remain calm at all costs, or Clarke would immediately perceive that there was something wrong with her, raising suspicions. “Raven Reyes
I attached the photo of the agent too, open the attachment.”Lexa's heart immediately stopped, “Shit! This could not be happening, no, please! ” She pleaded mentally whilst trying to calm down, and leaving the cups on the table. She turned her stressed body and eyes towards Clarke, who looked at her carefully. Clarke also still felt extremely nervous, and started biting her lower lip, slightly smiling. Lexa could feel the tension in the air, and now she was really pleading internally. Her mind wondered... “What the fuck had happened to Monty? How had Reyes managed to get her hands on this information? ”But Lexa managed to nullify her nerves for a few seconds and approached Clarke's face. She gently took it in her hands, and drew her to her lips to join those of the blonde with softness and sweetness. In that kiss, she tried to pull away from the fears that were surpassing her, as if her identity was compromised, she would have no choice but to explain everything to Clarke, something that she didn’t feel ready to do yet. Although crazy, she told herself that she could trust Clarke, but there was so much at stake really that the whole situation just seemed like chaotic madness.Lexa's lips were sweetly dedicated to savoring Clarke's, who responded to the sweetness eagerly, intensifying the union, penetrating her with her restless tongue, making Lexa groan and smile. That moment was so beautiful that tension and fear were put aside for a brief moment, being able to enjoy the moment so intimate and so tender. She was also incredibly relieved that the blonde had not rejected her in her morning sweetness.After a couple of minutes, Lexa was finally able to pull away from those lips, leaving her forehead resting on Clarke's, breathing somewhat agitated, but brushing their noses together gently.- Good morning my precious - Clarke said in a more relaxed manner, making the brunette smile a little more.- Hmmm... good morning Clarke, but... do you really need to read documents at this time of the day? I could propose something more interesting and is not the coffee that I have brought- Lexa replied suggestively, stroking Clarke's face, and placing a soft, wet kiss on her neck, making the blonde feel a sudden warmth deep in her belly. The proposal was really very tempting... but...- Hmmm... your proposal sounds far more tempting my precious, but it is something very important unfortunately, and I really can’t leave it until later. I promise that it will only take me a couple of minutes, and I’ll be all yours - answered Clarke, trying to get away from those tremendous lips that were lighting her like a fuse full of gunpowder.- Hmmm... okay. I don't want to interfere with your work... but please don't take long... - Lexa gave up, knowing that Clarke wouldn't like to be pressured to choose between her job and her. It was like playing one off against the other, so she stopped kissing her neck and reluctantly placed distance between them both. She took a hold of Clarke's hands to kiss them, whilst still connecting with her eyes to the more relaxed blues of the CEO.- I will not... - Clarke gave her a chaste kiss on the lips, smiling whilst stroking her face tenderly. Lexa shivered from the intimate gesture, closing her eyes to savour the rare tenderness from the blonde. Was she making changes in Clarke?- Clarke... - whispered Lexa, without opening her eyes, still bewildered by that tenderness. Clarke smiled widely, loving watching Lexa enjoy her affection. It was very unusual for her to offer affection so freely, but she liked to do it with her brunette, it felt natural.- It won't take long Lexa... I promise... - Clarke finally said.- Last night was something very special for me Clarke... - Lexa felt the need to express herself about what had happened the night before, although she knew it probably wasn’t the most appropriate time, but the declaration came out before she could stop it, so she nervously awaited Clake’s reply.- It was also beautiful for me... but we'll talk at breakfast. I'm starving so I hope Kalia has served generously today - Clarke attempted to laugh, even though she wasn’t really feeling it. For her, the previous night had been more than a special and unique one. She had not yet had time to process it due to the shock of Raven's message, something that immediately tensed her body again.- Yes, of course... I’ll see you ...Lexa placed one more sweet kiss on those lips of her blonde, to finally get away from her, leaving her cup of coffee with her. Clarke watched her leave with a forced smile on her face, once again feeling the tension in her rise. She once again, internally pleaded that the agent that Raven had uncovered was not Lexa. She would not be able to cope, she told herself. She was very strongly tied to the brunette who was now moving away from her sight and leaving the room.Lexa felt desperate when she left Clarke's room, closing the door behind her. She leaned against the wall, trying to breathe and not to panic. When her mind was able to react, she ran to her room in search of the device to cancel Griffin Cybernetics's phone, and to be able to communicate urgently with Monty to know what the hell had happened, because if Reyes had managed to obtain any information from secret agents, it was because he had failed in his role of securing the system "That fucking motherfucker Monty!" she exclaimed furiously to herself as she hurried to connect the blocking system.She took everything and headed outside the house at a rapid pace, not having much time. Once outside, she called Monty who immediately answered, informing her that Reyes had managed to enter the system, and had downloaded information from the special group "The Grounders" and some reports of the secret agents involved in the mission. Lexa’s legs went weak underneath her, needing to lean against the wall in front of the house, taking her hair and pulling it back desperately. It was really hard for her to breathe, but she had to ask Monty what agents were involved. Her colleague's response didn't really help to calm her anxiety attack when Monty told her that he had no idea which names had been disclosed, but that her identity could be one of the ones compromised in some way.Lexa took a deep breath and looked up at the blue sky above her, screaming desperately inside "SHIT FUCK SHIT, THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING....NOT NOW!" She immediately cut off communication with Monty, to return everything to her room before Clarke discovered her. The irony and nervousness crippled her, as if her identity was compromised, nothing could be saved from this mess. Clarke would never forgive her if she found out about who she really was from a second source, rather than from her own mouth.But in case luck was on her side, she hurried on to drop the equipment in her room, then headed to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast. The day before, Lexa had asked Kalia not to come to the house in the morning, since she wanted to prepare breakfast for her and Clarke. The woman, in her fifties, had smiled and winked at her letting her know that she had understood what was going on clearly.Lexa couldn’t stop her hands from shaking whilst cutting a pineapple with a very sharp knife, when Clarke's sudden voice rang out from behind her, making her jump. As a result of her nonsense, she took a good cut to the palm of her left hand. She immediately put her hand under the water, when she felt Clarke's voice approaching behind her, and her heart began to pound, it was almost difficult to breathe.- I hope I didn't take to long, where is Kalia? - Asked Clarke with a calm tone in her voice making Lexa calm down a little. She doubted Clarke would have come to her so calm if she was the agent in that picture.Immediately, Clarke's arms circled around Lexa's waist, pressing her body against the brunette's back, and placing a kiss at the base of her neck. That was a clear confirmation to Lexa that she had not been the agent discovered by Raven Reyes, letting out the retained air in her lungs.For her part, Clarke was relieved that Lexa was not the secret agent Raven had discovered. Although reading about the super-secret mega operation that not only the federals were taking part in, but an international elite special group called "The Grounders", that were planning on going undercover into her affairs, that had angered her very much. She couldn't understand what the hell they were looking for? What the hell did they think she was creating, that they had taken the matter to such a level?She had been interrogated several times by the damned federals, and each time she had given them a valuable amount of time to answer all their stupid and repetitive questions. She had not lied to them at all, only kept important information to herself regarding her technological advances, in which she was perfecting herself. She didn’t represent any threat to the world. Soon, if her calculations were good, she could implant Aden with the chip that she had finally managed to design, which could be implanted in the brain and act as a substitute for the damaged brain cells that produced the type of paralysis that her precious child suffered.But she did not want to share this important creation with the feds, nor any entity with power, since they would surely use the basis of her creation for totally different purposes, to which she was not willing to yield. Clarke was very clear that the powers to be in governments constantly sought to obtain weapons of mass human elimination, to hold that maximum power over other countries, which simply produced that madness of greed for absolute power, leading many to exceed the limits logically.She would not provide her creations to strengthen the power of any country or power, let alone some type of criminal or terrorist entity. Clarke had her internal problems with which she fought sometimes, but she had not lost her mind. She would never create something for the purpose of mass destruction. Her purpose with cybernetics had been to create a new world, and improve the quality of human life, not to destroy it by greed for power.That is why the information on the existence of that advanced chip, was only known by her two AI’s (Sofia, her housekeeper, and Alie, her assistant in the laboratory, whom she had created first, especially so that she would not have to work with human beings, and risk them betray her by leaking information abroad).In part, Clarke was surprised to discover who the undercover agent was, and also partly not. She was pleased that she had already disposed of her for other issues, as there had been certain frictions between that woman and Lexa. Clarke had always had the feeling that they both knew each other from somewhere else, when she brought to mind the images of that stormy night and crazy ride in the limo. Niylah Green had had a furious look on her face when talking to Lexa, and then the blonde had given a good slap to her chauffeur. It was something that stayed in Clarke’s memory as something suspicious.The CEO deeply wished that her suspicions were wrong, but if Lexa was connected in some way with that woman Niylah Green, that would mean that the brunette was probably also a secret agent, and those words of her friend Raven had repercussions on her stunned and very alarmed mind... "Don't trust anyone."She immediately felt a squeeze in her chest, as if waking up from her mental lethargy, wondering now about all the madness that had occured with Lexa, a woman who she still did not know very well, and who she was horribly in love with in every sense of the word. Now a good internal debate was taking place, a rather serious and unpleasant one. Her sharp and precise judgment had been dangerously compromised, having been sentimentally involved with a "stranger," who it seemed, had become a good hacker in order to create false information in the first place. She was now getting doubts about that second report that Raven had managed to put together about Lexa. She realised in a devastated moment that she simply couldn't trust the brunette, no matter how stupidly involved she had become with the woman. She didn't know her enough to trust.Clarke asked Raven not to give up trying to hack that organization again, it was vital to know what other secret agents were on the mission, and how close they were operating from her. She needed to know for sure that Lexa Woods was not one of them. As if waking up from a dream that had been all too beautiful and sweet, her mind reactivated, with all its alarms switched on high alert, and at the same time, she felt her heart break, causing her anguish and pain which she tried to control.After a few minutes, she relaxed again, breathing and smiling. Clarke had turned off her laptop, and after taking a quick shower and changing, she had walked to the kitchen, surprised not to find Kalia in it, but her brunette who was in full task of preparing breakfast for both of them. The image was a pleasant one of Lexa wearing only that black shirt, with no apparent underwear underneath.She approached her from behind as she spoke to her, and now hugging her by the waist, placed a wet kiss on her exposed neck, before suddenly noticing that Lexa was injured, and wiping the blood from her hand under cold water. She immediately separated to try to help her...- God Lexa! Why did you start making breakfast? Where the hell is Kalia? Come, let me help you with that hand... Let's go to the bathroom, as there is a fairly complete first aid kit there. - Clarke immediately stepped into action as if she were in a hospital. Lexa cursed herself for cutting her hand from the nerves she was having, although she was pleased to see how Clarke had immediately cared for her, and was now escorting her like a little girl holding hands towards the bathroom.- No... it's nothing Clarke, don't be worried... it's not deep, but you know, when you get a cut in the hand, it bleeds like hell. As for Kalia... well, I told her yesterday that we didn't need her to come this morning, I wanted to surprise you... - Lexa explained, walking behind Clarke and not feeling like she could refuse the help.....- Let me see that cut Lexa. Yes, it looks like it is not deep but it is, and it needs a couple of stitches as well. Do you think you will be ok if I do it? I have medical knowledge... don’t worry, I studied some years of medicine, I didn’t finished the carrer... My mind was more interesting in other… well whatever, I know what I do… - Clarke clarified, to calm the clear nerves in Lexa.- Well... in that case, I'm in your capable hands Dr. Griffin... - Lexa replied, accepting the help with a sweet smile.- I am not a doctor Lexa, please don’t call me that. It reminds of her…. Now come, hold this strong napkin on the cut to help stop the bleeding. - Clarke ordered. She didn’t want to remember her mother Dr. Abigail Griffin- Anything for you my darling ... - Lexa replied, smiling.- Don't call me like that... I'm not Lexa... just... just shut up and come with me...Lexa finally gave up, walking hand in hand with Clarke walking in front of her, before entering the main bathroom. Once there, Clarke looked for the medicine cabinet which contained instruments to find stitches, gauze, bandages, disinfectants, and local anesthetic gel. She took everything and held Lexa's hand back to the living room, where there was good daylight. There, she asked Lexa to take a seat in one of the chairs next to the high table, whilst doing the same herself.Lexa watched in silence how concentrated Clarke was in her task. She placed on white latex gloves, like a doctor about to operate, then she took the injured hand, and placed it on the table, putting a gauze around the cut, and proceeded to prepare the needle and the surgical thread. Lexa did not like being punctured in reality, and this was going to hurt more than a simple prick. She could not immediately prevent her body from tensing as her face became serious.Clarke proceeded to disinfect around the cut, carefully cleaning the entire area and then placed on a cold gel, which Lexa soon felt was a kind of local anesthesia. It didn’t completely take the pain away, but it was better than nothing, she told herself. She tried again to relax, her body was tense, and her breathing was somewhat irregular, although she tried to stay calm and not let herself be to obvious, but Clarke stopped all her movements to look her in the eye for a moment, immediately sensing her nerves.- Don't worry, I know how to do this Lexa. It will not hurt much as the gel helps a lot. Just give it a couple of minutes to penetrate and relax as much as possible. Let me guess... are you not very good with needles? - Clarke asked, stroking her hand, trying to make her relax a little.- I... well... this... - Lexa babbled a little, and cursed herself for looking like a little girl almost peeing her pants over a bit of pain. She just shook her head without saying more, making Clarke's heart tender for a moment.In the Navy, Lexa had been a very privileged soldier, and had then become Commander of the Infantry. Incredibly, she had never sustained an injury of any kind. She didn't know if it was due to how good she was on the battlefield, or just a whole lot of luck. She had suffered a wound in her left foot from a glass bottle that was left on the beach, that she hadn’t seen and took a big cut
that almost cost her her big toe. Her parents ran with her to the hospital and they had attended to her by stitching her foot without anesthesia, causing the horrific experience to remain in the corner of her memory forever. Needles were definitely not her friends.- I see... Come here my precious... - Clarke somehow became tender with the small child that was tucked away in the body of a beautiful adult. She pulled Lexa to her and kissed her lips sweetly, whilst her hand caressed the tense face of her brunette.Lexa melted into the kiss, trying not to think about what would come next, but hell, it was hard not to. It was not that she didn’t trust Clarke, she knew that she had medical knowledge after having seen her mother do this kind of procedure so many times, but nothing was enough to counter act her discomfort in this situation, although it was very sweet on Clarke's part to kiss and caress her in this way to try to relax her a little.- You know, later I'm going to punish you severely for going in my suitcase yesterday, and now for having foolishly cut yourself whilst making us breakfast... - Clarke joked, pinching her nose with her fingers whilst smiling and making Lexa smile.- Don’t be angry... I did it to surprise you... do not be severe in the punishment please. I have behaved badly, but I have done it for you... and I did not hear complaints last night by the way... - Lexa replied, pouting like a little girl, and then breaking into a malicious, flirty laugh before winking at Clarke, who simply laughed heartily and gave her a small blow on the shoulder.- I will think about it... - Clarke replied, now putting on the sterilized glove again. Now do not look, just relax and look at the landscape.- I don't... ouch... - Before she could say anything else, Clarke gave the first stitch on the skin of the brunette, making her jump a little.- Stop tensing yourself so much Lexa, you will make it more difficult, there will only be two stitches. Come on just breathe... inhale... exala... very good... that's my girl... you're doing very well... - Clarke encouraged her whilst focusing on giving the stitches.- Ouch... SHIT! Sorry.... - Lexa really didn’t want to kick up a fuss, but could not help it and apologized. Those sutures were killing her though, although she had to admit that Clarke was a very good doctor, even without a degree.- (Clarke laughed again) hold on... we're almost done.... there we go... all done. Now I just need to clean it again, a little... and there... Wasn't so hard right…? - Lexa could not help laughing as Clarke treated her like a small girl, telling her every step of the way, what she was doing. It made her just want to eat her with kisses and take her back to that bed and enjoy the rest of the day together. She cursed her little sister Madi and that competition that they were going to in order to encourage her.- Thanks my l.... Clarke... - Lexa said, almost saying the same word that she hadn't dared to say the night before when she was making love to Clarke. She felt that she shouldn't just say it, that it wasn’t the right time.- You can say it without fear Lexa... I don't mind hearing you say it, but just don't do it in front of others. - Clarke really surprised her with that statement, and immediately her face lit up from her soul.- Thank you….. my love... - Lexa closed the distance between them by joining their lips in a very sweet thank you kiss, which Clarke gladly accepted whilst smiling.- You're welcome... tonight we'll see how the wound is, but you need to be honest and tell me if it hurts or if you feel feverish during the day. It is important that you do not get it infected, so no more surfing for you, and definitely no more cooking. Come, I'm fainting from hunger. - Clarke said, rising from the chair and extending her hand to Lexa who immediately sat up to take that hand, and go to the kitchen.- Yes, understood... don't worry, I'm sure it will be fine. I usually heal quickly. As for breakfast, I was finishing preparing it, so there's not much else to do, other than make the pancakes, the mix is ready.- All right then, come on... I haven't made pancakes for a long time, but I think I remember how not to burn them. - Confessed a smiling Clarke, walking in front of Lexa, who laughed at the confession, whilst imagining an immediate fire in the kitchen if she didn't help her.They finished preparing breakfast together, listening to the local radio that played quite varied musical themes. They danced along whilst laughing, and sang along to others, whilst sharing loving caresses, and kisses.Before enjoying breakfast, Lexa went to get dressed, since after breakfast they had to leave for the surfing competition, to support Madi. And although she really wanted to continue her day in intimacy with Clarke, she was excited to see her little sister compete, since she had not been able to do so much, and she knew that the competition there in Hawaii was one of the most important in the circuit.During breakfast, both Clarke and Lexa were deep in their thoughts, each having unanswered questions. But the CEO now had a different approach in her mind. It was clear that her relationship with Lexa had surpassed the "passing entertainment", and now that it was difficult to see her as a simple employee, she knew that Lexa could not continue as her chauffeur, it was as clear as water. But then what? Lexa did not belong to her social class, she needed to work to survive, would she keep her as her lover, paying her an equal salary?Many questions were racing through her mind, although she would have to ensure that she stayed focused on that important information that Raven had sent her, that she was being investigated so seriously, by that special group of world secret agents called "The Grounders".Clarke looked sideways at Lexa, sitting on the other side of the small table, and pondered on what level they were maintaining the relationship, while noticing that the brunette was also somewhat focused on her own thoughts. She was tempted to ask if she was considering the same things that she was, but at the same time, Clarke's mind in full alert was playing a trick on her, bringing her an idea as a solution to the whole mess, to all the problems she was having internally, and her heart no longer had a voice or vote in the matter.- What are you thinking about Lexa...? - Clarke suddenly asked, turning her face towards Lexa.- Have I... Oh ... nothing ... I'm just a little asleep still I guess - Lexa laughed slightly, looking at Clarke for a moment, before turning her eyes to the ocean.- Well I know what time you woke up, but I imagine that you slept less than me, so your excuse is credible, but your eyes say otherwise. - Clarke knew that those eyes could not lie to her, even though it was obvious that her face and mind wanted to. The fact that Lexa had just lied to her, alerted every internal alarm that her body and mind were capable of carrying....- (Lexa smiled again, looking at the ocean) Wow... Clarke, are you already analyzing me through my eyes? - Lexa joked, giving her a sidelong glance, but was startled when she found a pair of blue eyes that she already knew, but were not the ones she had seen in recent days. They were those she had met when she had just begun her relationship with CEO Clarke Griffin... not with "her love", and that indicated that something was happening with Clarke and it was not good. Her body immediately tensed and her heart stirred a little.- You are very easy to read, in case you don't know that yet Lexa, so tell me what you are thinking? Maybe where are we at? What will happen when we return to San Francisco? - Clarke asked in a somewhat authoritarian, intimidating tone. Her eyes were to cold for Lexa’s liking, and she was struggling to understand what was happening.- Lexa curved the corner of her lips slightly, despite her fear and confusion. In part, Clarke had guessed right about her thoughts at the time, but they were not her biggest concerns, although for logical reasons she could not simply discuss them. Clarke's warm hand stroked her hand, surprising her, and causing her eyes to immediately find those beautiful oceans which still appeared cold. The waters were clearly murky and agitated in those oceans that were penetrating Lexa intensely, and she was struggling to understand Clarke, when finally, she heard something that she really wasn’t expecting, not in those moments, not after having given themselves to each other the way they had done the night before.- I don't want you to continue working for me Lexa - Clarke just let it out, almost without any emotion in the sentence, as if she had said, "I don't want to drink orange juice". Lexa thought she had misunderstood, that something was wrong with her hearing, but her foolish heart cringed with a sudden stab, leaving her badly wounded.- Wait!..... What? But.... Clarke... why? Have I done something wrong? - Lexa was so shocked that she didn't know what the hell to ask, or say. Clarke seemed very decisive in her decision to "just expel her from her life the day after she had given herself to her completely?"- I don't want you to remain a simple employee for me. What has happened in recent days... no... I cannot deny it... I cannot deny what I am feeling... and I can no longer watch you in a chauffeur uniform sitting in the front of my cars. - Clarke tried to explain nervously, and not as good as she would have liked.Clarke was really fighting a serious internal battle, although her brain was fast winning because it was made of her lips before her heart could even shout out NOOOOO! Unfortunately, her mind had been reactivated in her extreme defense and protection system, due to the warning from her friend Raven, and Lexa’s earlier attempt at lying to her.She simply couldn't fall in love, she couldn't have a partner like everyone else. This was a terrible mistake, everything was, to get carried away in this way by feelings and sentimentalities, losing the notion of the security of her work, of her creations.Lexa simply just did not have a place in the life plan that she had forged many years ago. Lexa could not understand her world, her mind, her way of living and surviving. She was someone too different from her, and it would only cause reasons for fights, distractions she couldn't afford. This needed to end right now, although her stupid heart was screaming and bleeding, her mind flatly denied. She would overcome the pain with time, as the whole fucking world made sure.- Clarke... I don't want to stop seeing you... and this goes beyond work or salary... I... - Lexa needed to save this situation, and fast. She loved Clarke and was desperate not to lose her. She immediately realised that Clarke had been hit with an internal struggle, and that her damn brain had been activated again, protecting her.Lexa immediately understood that the information that Raven had sent to Clarke might not have directly involved her, but it had caused the fucking alert system to go off in the cold and calculating mind of CEO Clarke Griffin, making her see that she, Lexa, was a possible threat, precisely because she had entered a place that no one else had, her heart and soul.- I know Lexa... I've felt it too, I felt it every time I look in your eyes... every time you kiss me... I know you have feelings for me. Everything you've done yesterday, last night... this morning... those details, those efforts to give me those moments... I... I can't... I can't have a partner... I can't go back to my life in San Francisco and have someone by my side. My life is somewhat complicated... and believe me, if I was someone else, I would love to establish a serious relationship with you, I... I like you a lot, you make me feel things that I have never felt before, but everything is different when I must be who I am. I know it's hard for you to understand... but it just can't be Lexa. I can't have a romantic relationship with you or anyone else. A long time ago, I decided that, that would not be part of my life, and I was desperate to change that with you, but things have happened recently that have made me realise that me and you cannot happen. I... I'm so sorry, I have no desire to hurt you as I am... believe me... I... - Clarke fell silent when she saw her brunette's eyes full of tears.Clarke's chest ached as if a cold stake had been embedded in her very soul, causing her mind to stall for a second, finally letting her heart see what she had just done to the wonderful woman who had given her nothing else but lovely days full of heat, sweetness, romanticism, things she had never experienced in her life or felt. Lexa didn't deserve this cold, dry cut off from the relationship, but Clarke didn't know how to make it less painful. She just couldn't keep up with this idyllic, romantic scenario now, and she hoped that Lexa could eventually overcome it, as she would.Lexa could not avoid the accumulation of tears in her green eyes, although she contained them with a superhuman effort, feeling her heart suddenly break. She would never have imagined that Clarke would do this, not after what they had recently shared, and although she knew that the blonde was doing it because she simply did not know how to handle the situation, or for fear of what she was feeling, it devastated her to hear what she was hearing.Lexa simply couldn't say a word, everything was stuck in her throat. It was almost difficult to breathe whilst looking intensely at Clarke's aching eyes, because she could see the clear pain in them. But at the same time, Lexa felt bitterness. She knew that perhaps this was for the best, that perhaps because of those ironies of life, fate was giving her an easy way out, before harming the woman she loved. But Lexa didn't want to leave Clarke, she didn't want to leave her life. Although at this moment, she couldn’t organise her thoughts enough to let the words out, and was also afraid that she would start crying if she did. Her hurt soul could really play tricks on her if she exposed it at this moment, in front of someone who clearly had no idea what it meant to love, and how much she was hurting Lexa at this moment in time, even if it was down to pure protection or fear of the unknown.Lexa let go of Clarke's hand abruptly and immediately stood up, starting to move away from her and in the direction of the beach. She needed to be alone and to vent all the pain she was feeling, that anguish that was pressing inside her chest was too strong.- Lexa... no... don't go... LEXA! - Clarke tried in vain to stop her, standing up instantly, but Lexa was faster than her leaving as soon as possible.- Let me go Clarke... I need... I.... just leave me alone, please... - Lexa begged, walking towards the beach in a hurry, without looking at her.- Lexa... I... - Clarke tried to follow her, she didn't want to see her like this, so hurt. Her own heart was hurting and a lot, and she was fast becoming more aware of the wound that she had inflicted on this woman who was moving away from her.- No... JUST LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE!! - Lexa finally shouted in the distance, in a gasp of tears, leaving Clarke static in place. She didn’t dare take another step in her direction, understanding that Lexa needed space and time.Lexa hurried away, a torrent of tears falling down her face. Everything was such a mess in her mind. What about her mission? Even if she was certainly out of the circle, she could not simply leave and tell her bosses, “Oh hey, you know what? I managed to fall in love with the target, and now she has dumped me. What a fuck up, right? ” In addition to her duty for the safety of the whole fucking world, how the hell had her stupid heart managed to fall in love so wrongly? She needed to think very hard about what on earth she was going to do, but her interior was so convulsed at the moment, that she could not think clearly, let alone make sensible decisions.Meanwhile, Clarke felt her heart break, everything hurt too much, and tears fell unrelently, whilst she looked at the path Lexa had taken to the beach. There was no way that she could simply return to her life in San Francisco and see "her love", sitting in the front seat of a vehicle, dressed in a chauffeur suit, driving for her.Clarke had made a very serious mistake in letting the situation go too far, and move on to get carried away by her feelings. They were something that she had not really been able to control, but there was still something in her mind, something that bugged her as to why she had allowed her control to slip. She had run away from the first woman that she had ever really loved, even if it sounded so wildly crazy, it was reality. She knew that she couldn't be, not being who she was, not having the life she had, and had decided that years ago when she had become the CEO of the tremendous family empire, the responsibilities she had to meet.She couldn't deal with a romantic relationship where her control and authority was compromised. She had even let this woman make her hers, and she had surrendered totally without limits in body and soul, feeling complete paradise.
All of those romantic nights that "her love" and her had shared, had shaken her soul in such an incredible way, then preparing breakfast as if they were a happy couple, it was all just a miserable fantasy that she was attempting to live, a beautiful dream that she had just woken up from, and she just needed to stop everything right now, before it was too late.She knew it would hurt badly to get away from this amazing woman, who was so sweet, and passionate, so perfect for her, so her own. But she had to do it, she couldn't go on like this. Also, for the first time, she thought of the other person, telling herself that although she knew she was going to hurt her, it was also the best for Lexa. She was an extraordinary woman, very intelligent, who deserved a woman who could reciprocate for her, without business commitments, and feel on par. Lexa also deserved a better job than being a simple chauffeur, and not being tempted to have to interact with her employer.Clarke also recognized that this was all her own damn fault, having seduced her from day one, taken as always by her thirst for sex and power over those who approached her, in addition to feeling so attracted to the beauty and personality of Lexa.When Clarke had received those reports from Raven that morning, they had somehow returned her to the mainland. Her mind had reactivated, and everything indicated that things could not go on like this, there could be no future in that relationship with Lexa. She had tried to ignore her warning signs initially, and carry on like normal, but she couldn’t. Lexa didn't even belong to the same social class, what would she live on? Maintained by her fortune, Lexa would sooner or later feel tired of being simple maintenance. What the hell would happen then??? Would they enter into a paid relationship? No, definitely not.Lexa deserved better than the miserable future of being by her side. Clarke couldn't offer what the brunette probably dreamed of, that idyllic eternal love. She was different, and it was something beyond their social position. Clarke just didn't know what it was to love, to share, to think about the other person every time she had to make a decision that could affect their lives. Not to mention that she was dedicated to her company almost all the time, and to her creations, and particularly to help her precious son have a better future than being stuck in a damn wheelchair.In addition, Clarke was not ready to share the ordeal that was her childhood and adolescence, and the existence of Aden with anyone, and she knew that if she continued with this relationship and became really serious, then sooner or later, she would logically need to share those secrets of her past with Lexa. No, there were definitely too many things that would ruin this relationship, she told herself.But she wanted to help Lexa as much as she could, not only to recover from the wound she had created, but in her professional and economic life as well. Without hesitation, she would produce an impeccable recommendation letter that the brunette could present elsewhere, helping her to get a good job quickly, much more in line with her intelligence, than behind a wheel. She planned to continue paying her salary until she found herself a new job. She wouldn't leave Lexa on the street she told herself, she would take care of her well-being until the brunette could do it on her own, at least. Clarke still wanted to take care of her, wanted to protect her, wanted... to be able to love her as her heart begged her to do, from deep within, with great despair.After venting a little the anguish that the whole situation had created, she dried her tears and immediately called her sister to come to look for her. Obviously, she no longer had Lexa to accompany her. Besides, she didn't really want to see her when she returned from watching Madi compete. It would be better without those goodbyes full of emotions. They would only make the situation even more difficult for both of them.Karolina was surprised by her older sister's call, in addition to feeling slight anguish in her voice, but without problems, she told her that she would pick her up in half an hour. Clarke then contacted Harper, and asked her to organise a plane ticket for Lexa to return to San Francisco that afternoon if possible, and send it to the brunette's phone. Harper was also surprised by her boss's request, but she felt that Lexa had probably screwed up somehow, regretting that this pretty green-eyed brunette was really so stupid.Then Clarke sat down to write a small letter to Lexa, by way of farewell, to read when she returned home. She knew that she was being a coward, but she simply could not face her brunette, knowing that she was breaking her heart. It was emotionally destroying her as she really did not want to harm her, although unfortunately, she was aware that it was already done.Whilst writing the letter, she could not prevent her eyes from clouding with tears, which splashed the paper. She put the pen down, and cursed about the hurt that she was feeling from the damn situation that she was not used to, and did not really know how to proceed. She didn't know anything about feelings, and how to say goodbye when there were so many sensations going through her being, hurting more than anything.Was this what being in love was like? All these distressing feelings? This crazy adrenaline that ruins the mind and makes you feel in that fantasy paradise for long periods? She was so stunned from everything, that she felt she had trouble concentrating, even to write a damn farewell letter. She hated herself so much for being so childish, but the oppression she was feeling in her chest was something that she had never felt, and she was too weak to control it.Finally, with great mental and sensitive effort, she was able to finish the letter, putting it in an envelope, where she wrote the name of Lexa. Then she took her bag and left the house. Her throat felt that dry that she had difficulty swallowing the saliva that had accumulated in her closed throat. Trying to take deep breaths of air, she tried to recover a little before her sister arrived. Why did it hurt so much? Why was it so hard to say goodbye to the woman she…. loved? Even knowing that it was the best for both...
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Lexa managed to let off steam by screaming, crying, and cursing everyone, starting with herself for allowing her foolish heart to rouse from slumber over many years, and with the least likely person. At the same time, she also knew that it was futile to continue punishing herself for this fact, because it really was out of her control.The timing of Clarke’s sudden ‘dumping’ couldn’t have been better from a logical perspective, despite the pain caused from the uncontrolled situation. But in the end, Clarke’s rude awakening had helped her plant her feet back to earth, and analyze everything from a more mental, than emotional point of view, a more professional one.Lexa did not hate Clarke for having done what she had. She knew deep down that it had been the sensible thing to do before things continued climbing to levels too high, although it was a clear fact that they were besotted with other. Lexa hoped that one day, herself and Clarke may have a chance of finding happiness together, but it was clear that now was not that time, not with her goddamn mission, and her enormous duty to her government. Global security needed to be priority number one, no matter how much she loved that woman. She needed to continue the mission, especially now, wielding new information that her bosses had no idea of.One of the first choices that Lexa made whilst sitting there on the beach, was to protect the existence and identity of Clarke’s son at all costs, and that meant she would never give that information to her bosses. She would strive to keep that out of any evidence that she could find to exonerate Clarke, and prove that she wasn’t a threat to global security, nor was she creating something that could endanger humanity. What she was creating was her second priority to reach the deepest secrets of the CEO in relation to her creations, whatever the cost. Now the problem was how to stay close enough to Clarke, in a way that the CEO would allow, without being romantically involved? Afterall, the blonde had effectively fired her, and that had not been part of Lexa’s plan. Suddenly, as if by magic, the image of Echo came to mind from when they had been standing at the airport and she had threatened Lexa that if anything were to happen to Clarke, she would come after her. Lexa had promised Echo that she would deal with anything that came along, because Lexa was not only supposed to be the chauffeur of the CEO, but also her bodyguard whilst they were there on the island.A slight smile crossed her face, though she was not really in the mood to smile. Her heart tried to calm and comfort her, reassuring her that not everything was lost yet, and that it was better to stay quiet at this moment. She knew that if she really wanted to repair things with Clarke, and give her that assurance that the blonde needed that they could still be around each other logically, then she would need time to prepare her strategy.Another decision she made from deep within her crazy mind was that at some point, she would tell the whole truth to Clarke regarding her identity and how she had been prepared to betray her own country for the first time in her career. Part of her argued that she was losing her mind, but her heart was screaming at her to do so before leaving Clarke's life.Lexa took quite a while to go over her mental thoughts and heart, carried away by the waves and the many seagulls flying overhead, trying to catch their prey in this beautiful mid morning sun, where already the heat was almost too much. She worried about missing her sisters competition, but needed time to clear her dazed head and soul.Roughly two hours later, having finally recovered a little, and with a plan in mind, Lexa slowly made her way back to the house. Clarke obviously was not there, but Kalia was cleaning she noticed, when she spotted the blonde's bedroom window open, and the woman apparently making the bed.Kalia was arranging Clarke's room when she looked through the open window, and saw Lexa return home from the beach. Her face was not as happy as the day before, and the fact that she was there alone, alerted her that there had been trouble in paradise between her and Clarke. Though she was over the moon that someone had fallen in love with her dear child Clarke, she knew it was no easy task, and that the person in question would have to deal with a huge burden from the tortuous past that the blonde had loaded all her existence on, unfortunately making it very difficult to reach that damaged heart inside, that was so afraid of becoming vulnerable and easy to hurt.Kalia also knew however, that her Clarke was in love with the woman who now came to the door of the house and entered. She had seen an envelope written by Clarke with Lexa’s name written on it, and it had indicated to Kalia her child was having problems in her new relationship. She had respected their privacy though, and would never have read the letter inside.The woman just hoped that if those expressive, dark green eyes really loved Clarke, that she would fight for her, so that Clarke could accept the love in her life, and learn to trust. She just hoped that Lexa was not the wrong person, for though Kalia liked Lexa, there was still a mystery around the brunette, and that left her a little worried.Lexa entered the kitchen and saw the white envelope that had been placed on the table with her name written on it in Clarke’s handwriting. She did not like that at all, because it looked like a cowardly farewell letter, something very typical of Clarke who did not know how to deal with feelings, preferring to flee after dumping a note for someone whom she had just hurt badly.Lexa really did not blame Clarke, she was aware that she was feeling dazed, fearful of the future, and maintaining a relationship. Really, she understood her fears, her limits, and that her experience of relationships were absolute novice. But equally, Lexa was not willing to be walked over. She was more than willing to teach some basic things in a relationship, but there were things that just were not acceptable, like leaving a farewell letter instead of facing the other person face to face, heart to heart, to finish something, or at least to have the decency to allow the other person to speak, to defend themselves, or try to solve the problem.In a way, she could not criticize the attitude of the blonde to much, since she herself had acted primarily as a "coward" because she had fled immediately from the tragic scene, not allowing Clarke to continue explaining, because she was desperate to get away from her presence.Lexa took the envelope, and left the house to sit in the veranda, on the comfy sofa. She took a deep breath, and then finally took the letter from the envelope. Clarke had very neat, clear and beautiful calligraphy, she thought to herself, whilst nervously holding the letter, and beginning to read... "Dear Lexa
I hope you can understand the decision I have taken for both of us, because you and I are very different, and belong to different worlds, where we handle, and feel the situations in different ways. Please do not doubt for a second, that the decision I have made today was one of the hardest I have made in my life.As I said, I can not deny what I feel for you, something I have not felt for anyone in my life, and I’m still not familiar with all that this implies. I have to many feelings that I can not understand, or control. But of one thing I am sure, I do not want to hurt you with my hesitation, and definitely do not want you to dream about a future that I cannot give you.I am not an ordinary woman, I am someone very reserved, and very protected because of a difficult past that has left a scar on my soul that will accompany me for the rest of my life. It was a past that has taught me to be as I am. I've survived, and I've learned to survive in the world that we live in today, a world where there is no room for anyone else. I am not someone who knows how to share a life, I'm not used to thinking about others when I make decisions, that is why I decided to be alone in my life.Lexa, you're a wonderful woman, and the owner of a warm and loving heart. You have a very bright mind that should not be stuck behind the wheel, but in a high position in a company. You have have a gentleness in your personality that could conquer the whole world, and a great sense of humor to go with it.You're a naughty girl, who clearly needs to be educated, but you are faithful when you promise, and I could feel how you gave yourself body and soul to me, in a way I never thought possible. You're a very beautiful woman, not only physically but inwardly as well. Believe it or not Lexa, but I perceive people, and what I saw in you has been simply amazing in every way.You are worthy of someone who values you for you, your heart, your intelligence, and shares with you a life filled with many unforgettable moments and dreams. I'm not this woman Lexa, I feel so much for you, and not because you feel my heart beating fast, you have shaked my controlled world, and you have done a lot for me.Although you do not see it now, there will come a time where you will get tired of me and my obligations, my life full of commitments and cybernetic creations that take up most of my time. It may not happen straight away, but at the end of a few months, or years, you will begin to hate me for having wasted your time with someone who was not worth the time, and could not reach that final line with you.I can not give you the love life, the time and attention you need and dream of. Regardless of what I feel for you, at the end of the day, you will begin to feel like an empty, and simply maintained lover. I do not want that for you, because of how I feel for you. I want your future to be so much better than what you could have if stuck by my side.Please do not try to fight against this decision I have made, I do not want to be rude to you or hurt you more than I already have, and believe me I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I lost control for the first time in my life due to feelings that I do not know, and that I can not control. I have been dragged along in this crazy current, striking you as I am going, and once again, I am so sorry about that.Honestly, I didn’t believe that you could feel something true for me, much less in such a short amount of time. No one who has ever approached me has. Everyone always has an agenda, a plan of conquest, to get something out of it, any personal interest, that has nothing to do with having any real personal interest in me. They have no interest in loving me or care for me, but only to use me. That is why I do not trust anyone.Lexa, I know that you are different from all those people that have come to me, I know that you did not have a special interest in me. Maybe I’m being silly at this point, laugh if you want if I'm wrong, but I could feel the honesty of your feelings whilst looking at your beautiful green eyes. I could see something true in them, and that's what won something inside of me over. My heart now belongs to you, and will always be only yours my love. I will never forget that for a short time, you gave me a chance to feel what others humans beings feel in life, to be loved and to love without limits, and feel special about it. I will never forget what you make me feel, an definitely I will never forget you Lexa.But you need to understand that this is best for both of us, even if it hurts. It is hard to accept, especially as our hearts are so entwined, but we are living in a beautiful dream, a dream with which we must suddenly wake up from. It is better to say goodbye now, whilst this has only just begun, and save ourselves from more pain further down the line.I have arranged a plane ticket back to San Francisco for you, which will leave this afternoon. Harper will send the details to your phone. In addition, without question, I want to cover your salary until you find a new job, and receive a personal letter of recommendation from me. It will give you many opportunities, better than being a simple Chauffeur. I want you to look for something better than that Lexa. You have a very intelligent brain, do not forget that you have conquered me, a brain super endowed with almost unique intelligence, and I will no doubt miss our debates on the chessboard, where either of us were capable of calling "Check mate".You, Lexa Woods, can conquer the world if you put your mind to it, and you will.Do not forget me, and do not doubt that this time we have spent together, sharing not only our bodies, but our minds, will always stay in my most treasured memories. You have been, and will always be a very special woman.Thank you for the wonderful moments, passion without limits, total surrender, protection, care, teaching and true love.Always yours, Clarke... " The heart of Lexa was beating fast, tears returning to her beautiful eyes, and rolling down her cheeks. Her hands were shaking whilst still holding this incredible letter, which pierced straight through her defenses, and left her weak. Her soul felt the urgency to get involved in the essence of this incredible woman who she could not love more than she did. Her foolish heart could not contain itself, and went against all the logical decisions that it had made moments ago on the beach. It beat the walls of her chest, desperate to want to escape from its refuge to seek a warmth with Clarke, to whom it belonged to.The presence of Kalia suddenly appeared, holding a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice in her hand, and with an expression on her face full of tenderness, as if she understood both her grief and frustration.Kalia stroked her face, wiping the tears away that were still falling down her flushed cheeks. Lexa noticed immediately that despite not knowing what was wrong, she seemed to understand her feelings. She was grateful for her kind gesture letting Kalia dry her tears, as she calmed down a little.- Drink some juice Lexa, it will help you calm down my child. - Kalia said sweetly, holding out the glass for Lexa to drink it, understanding very well the reason for those tears. She knew with almost no doubt, that this woman was madly in love with her Clarke.- Tha... thanks... Kalia... - Lexa barely managed to say in a whisper, still very deeply affected by what she had just read. She could never have imagined that Clarke had emptied her soul, and simply put it in that long letter, opening her heart.- I need you to promise me something dear.... Do not give up on her so fast. If you really love my girl, fight for her , and do not hurt her please. You see, she has already suffered so much in her life, and all she knows is to feel fear when she experiences such deep emotions as she does with you. Do you understand? - Kalia tried to help Lexa understand Clarke, why her attitudes were like they are, and to not hold a grudge against her. She encouraged her to not give in defeated, but to simply give battle to the blonde who was behaving so protective and fearful.- I know Kalia... believe me I know, and I understand it... but... - Lexa was not sure what she was trying to tell this woman, who with her sweet eyes and kindness somehow soothed her troubled soul. It made her feel bad due to the huge secret that she was keeping from people, and knew that sooner or later... the blonde would hurt a lot due to her dishonesty.- No buts Lexa, if you truly love her, you'll know what to do, but do not take the easy and convenient way out. I repeat, do not suffer in vain. Now dry your face, drink your juice, and here you have the keys to the car. Go now.... do not even protest. Do not let her get away from what she feels. - Kalia's voice was stronger this time, holding the brunette's chin, and deeply looking into her dark, gentle eyes. If that woman only knew what she was asking, Lexa thought to herself. If she knew who she was and what was her mission, then she would not be so gracious and encouraging. The guilt was really eating away at Lexa, now that this woman had witnessed the love between her and Clarke.- (Lexa smiled with some bitterness) Thanks Kalia, but it is not so easy to co... - Lexa also tried to say something, something with which to excuse herself, but Kalia just looked at her as if they were mere excuses without foundation.- Love is never easy Lexa. True love is hard to find and keep hold of, because there are many hurdles to jump, but it is worth every effort when you are attached from the soul. You and my girl are very different, but you are both united by a tie that is already too strong to break, I can feel it when I see you together, a bond that you have no idea what to do with, and no matter what decisions are taken, even if you are separate, fate will unite you both. That is called being beloved soulmates. Now, stop wasting time and go look for her, talk to her, talk to her heart. Do not let your mind win this battle. Oh, and Lexa... to really feel safe and get her to listen to you, you need to be honest with her, it is the only way you will keep hold of her. Fear not, whatever you will tell her....The words spoken by Kalia impacted inside Lexa, in her mind, in her very soul. That woman had a very sharp sixth sense, and it was no joke. But that decision was still very difficult to take, global security was at risk, and that gentle woman did not know exactly what she was asking Lexa to risk, although she sincerely wished she could tell her, be honest with her, and explain how complicated the situation really was, but Lexa definitely could not do that.She simply nodded her head, grateful for the kindness shown by Kalia, and for her words of encouragement and wisdom. She knew that she could grow to love this woman, and understood how Clarke was so attached to her, almost as if she were her own mother rather than her mother herself. Clearly, Clarke did not maintain the best of relations with her own mother, which Lexa understood to a large part.- Again, thank you very much Kalia, I'll do what I can. Now I must go and see if I can catch the end of an entertaining surfing competition.- Of course Lexa, I'll let you be. I have prepared dinner for both of you and left it in the refrigerator, you only need to heat it in the oven at moderate temperature for half an hour. - explained the lively woman, smiling at seeing her words and her drive had taken effect on Lexa.- Perfect, thank you Kalia.- Good luck for later Lexa. Tomorrow, I will come early to prepare breakfast. I hope that my kitchen will still be in one piece after what happened to your hand ...- (Lexa laughed when Kalia joked about her hand) it was just a little accident... believe it or not, I'm good at cooking... now I must go - laughed Lexa.- Yes, sure I believe you my dear… Goodbye Lexa - smiled KaliaLexa wasn’t sure how, but after having spoken softly to Kalia, and allowed the older woman to wipe away her tears, it was as though her soul had somewhat recovered. She felt an incredible peace, which had calmed down the desperation and the frustration, from such a troubled situation. Leaving the house with more positive vibrations, she decided to confront Clarke, ignoring all the decisions that the blonde had taken from her. She could not ignore, that in that letter, she had felt such a huge amount of love that she could not stop thinking about each word clearly written from the heart of a woman who loved her, and not from the brilliant mind of the CEO.She climbed into the Mustang, when a message from Harper came through to her phone. Deciding to answer it later, Lexa left her phone alone, and switched the classic engine on, causing it to vibrate when she hit the gas, almost burning the wheels out on the main road.She did not have much time if she wanted to catch the end of the competition, and find Clarke. Immediately, she turned on the radio and the song P!nk "Just give me a reason" began to blast through the classic car. Lexa immediately smiled eagerly, it seemed like the perfect song for this moment. She did not know why, but she felt good inside, something told her that there was still hope for this crazy love that her and Clarke had found, and at the same time, figure out what the risk was to global security. She just needed to win back this incredible woman first, whom she was adamant that she was not going to separate from.As she pressed the accelerator, and dodged cars on the busy route into the city, Lexa could not help but start singing with all her heart to the song from P!NK...No, it was not all that, all was not lost in that love story. Lexa had not yet had the last word, and she would not allow Clarke to make all the decisions regarding their relationship, even when she was THE BOSS. She was not going to leave that island on Miss hotshot CEO’s orders, nope..."Miss Clarke you'll have to put up with a little more of my love ..."- smirked Lexa to herself...When she reached the place of the event, it was almost impossible to find a large enough parking space for the classic car. There were so many contestants, and with the size of the audience, it seemed like mission impossible, she thought. Irritated and frustrated, she took a few laps to see if she was lucky, when a police agent, face tense and serious, hidden behind a pair of cool RayBan sunglasses, slowly approached her vehicle. Lexa rolled her eyes, this was all she needed, the local police wasting her time and opportunity to get a free parking place. "SHIT! FUCK SHIT NOT NOW!"The agent wore a hat and sunglasses, which covered most of her face. She immediately stepped in front of the car and waved at her to turn right following her."FUCK IT! FUCK YOU OFFICER!"Lexa shouted inside the car, completely frustrated, and tried to draw the attention of the agent who was walking in front of her car to ask what all this was about. The officer paid her no attention though, whilst still leading her to an area of parking that was obviously only for the local police, motioning for her to park there.After Lexa parked the Mustang, she immediately put her head out the window trying to get the attention of the police officer again, but noticed that the woman was already approaching towards her, talking on her radio which was pinned to the flap of the bulletproof vest that she was wearing.Lexa was expecting the worst in the eyes of her uniformed colleagues due to her false history, which had been created some time ago by Monty, when Reyes was looking for secret information on her. That could now jump up and bite her on the ass.When the police officer finally arrived at her window, bent down and lowered her RayBan sunglasses, Lexa was speechless to see who she really was. It was none other than her real boss and friend... Inspector Anya Forrest.“Really!? Are you screwing with me here?! Shit! Not now... damn it Anya!”Lexa cursed at her friend, inside her mind, knowing that right now was the worst time for a meeting. Why the fuck had Anya traveled to Hawaii? What did she want to see. Was it about the damn information leak which she had spoke with Monty about in a rush that morning?- Miss, do you know the speed limit on the island of Maui? - Anya asked her with piercing eyes, acting her role as an agent of the local police extremely well. Lexa did not know whether to laugh or cry.- Anya? What the hell are you doing here? - Lexa answered, somewhat irritated and hoping that Anya made things brief.- Shit Ali (Lexa), you are not a local on the island, and yet I saw you on the road driving like you are in the movie "Fast and Furious". Why the fuck are you being so stupid, and risking causing problems? Your history will go against you if you get stopped locally. Now get out of the car, and follow me into the van. -Ordered a pretty upset Anya, who started to walk, followed by Lexa who let the air out of her lungs, knowing that she was in for a long reprimand from her boss, who did not look in the best of moods.- Hey, let me tell you.... that uniform looks cute on you... - Lexa tried to joke to break the tension, but her friend did not find the funny side of it.- Shut up you idiot and stop trying to change my mood... this is serious Lexa. - Anya responded angrily whilst walking towards the police van.- Always in such a good mood my good friend Anya... dear heavens, the government has really caused you to lose your happy face. - Lexa needed to let out this sarcastic remark, because really, she was sick of seeing her friend in these moods all the time, and with a heavy head.- Stop talking nonsense Alicia (Lexa), this is serious. Why the fuck do you think I'm here? To see your sister compete, or enjoy a vacation? Serious things have happened, and we need to talk.They walked a few meters to where a local police car was parked. Anya immediately took off her vest which was roasting her alive, and threw the cap away that she had not used for a thousand years and had always hated. She undid the heavy belt carrying her service weapon and other police clothing.Meanwhile, Lexa watched silently, occasionally looking at her watch. "Shit, shit shit!" She was not going to find Clarke at this rate.
Anya finally sat down infront of her, and drank from a bottle of fresh water, before handing it over to Lexa, who rejected it, even though the sun was full on the island, and the heat was scorching.- Anya, as much as it is nice to see you, I really need to get going my friend, but you... - Lexa tried to speed up the proceedings, but it was clearly in vain.- Ali (Lexa), stop wittering on. Griffin is not going to go anywhere anytime soon. After the competition is finished, they will award the prize to the winners, that will take at least an hour, and your sister is doing great as always. That kid is fucking good.- Well you know what Anya? Madi is 28 my dear, so is no longer a kid. Now tell me my crabby boss, what do I owe the honor of this unexpected visit? If it is about the leak of info that Monty told me about this morning....- Yes, it is partly, but also... Anya took some photos from an envelope and gave them to Lexa, leaving her in total shock. The images were terrible, and were of none other than her new friend, the Danish secret Agent Mette Jensen, who had been brutally beaten, her face completely bloodied, half naked, and seemingly lifeless.Lexa tried to hold on to what she was about to throw up, covering her mouth, and Anya immediately opened the door of the vehicle, so that she could throw her guts up on to the pavement, something the brunette was soon unable to help doing, leaving her legs wobbly.Once all traces of her breakfast was left on the pavement outside, Lexa took a couple of breaths and returned to the inside of the van, somewhat recovered.- What the... what the hell happened to Agent Jensen Anya?!- The enemy apparently found her, and as you can see, left her in a brutal way. Agent Fisher found Jensen dying in her apartment, whispering out one last desperate message. "Lexa endangered" Those were her final words Lexa, before she lost consciousness. Thank god for miracles, and I will never understand how, but somehow she was saved, but doctors needed to induce a coma for a while. They had to operate twice, she had terrible wounds all over her body. It seemed like she'd been tortured to death and had sustained cuts in several places, most likely caused by a knife. She had lacerations on her internal thighs, in her vaginal and anal cavity, and strangulation marks around her neck. There were also marks that indicated that she had had her wrists and ankles handcuffed. The problem is, that we are not sure if she was tortured due to her identity possibly being compromised in the information leak, we just do not know what they were able to get when our system was hacked. We are confident that Agent Jensen would not have revealed anything during her ordeal, she is well trained, and is one of the best from Scandinavian areas. Now what most worries me now is that short message that Agent Jensen gave before losing consciousness. It makes us think that your identity has also been compromised. We believe that what happened to Agent Jensen was most likely the result of the information leak from the hacker Raven Reyes, on behalf of Griffin, so it looks like that mad woman Griffin could be behind this... – That last speculation on Clarke being behind that terrible attack to Mette, without any proof just made an automatic ignition in Lexa's mind, tired of her bosses accused Clarke of everything, just for put a name behind every fucking thing that was happening.- THAT'S ENOUGH ANYA! Stop with all this speculation about Griffin, NOW! I don’t think Clarke has anything to do with this. I was with her this morning when she received the info, and when we met again, she acted totally relaxed. But why the hell did Mette say that I am in danger? - Lexa was irritated and she could not help expressing her annoyance in a tone of voice which was more aggressive than she would really have liked. She did not want Anya to realize that she cared for Clarke, but probably was too late for that, looking how Anya's eyes where on her- Look Ali (Lexa), I had a chat with Agent Jensen when she returned from Las Vegas, where I was informed of her dismissal, and how she and you could not keep your panties in place, and apparently Clarke Griffin had learned of the small slip... - It was clear now that Anya was pretty upset, and could sense that there was a whole speech and challenge coming from her boss...- Well that's not... - Lexa tried to explain, but she knew that she had no real excuses or defense, not after her boss had clearly asked them not to get sexually involved with anyone on this mission.- IT'S NOT NOTHING! Fucking hell Alicia (Lexa)! You act like a horny dog who is not capable of keeping her pants zipped up, and your hands away from anyone else’s pants. No, of course, you have to fuck the first sexy lady that catches your attention, and soaks your panties! Damn you Woodson! You were specially chosen because we believed you were the best professional for this mission, for such a difficult goal as Griffin. And now you've screwed up twice by fucking different people in a month! And now what?! I better not hear you say that you are in love with Griffin, as Jensen seems to believe, because I swear that I will pull you off this mission permanently right fucking now. - Lexa knew she was in trouble, her friend knew her too well to try to lie or hide what she felt for Clarke, but she would still try.- No, of course not Inspector Forrest! I know what I'm doing with Clarke Griffin, and I'm making progress, the problem is that we are here until Saturday. When we return to San Francisco I will begin to look for information. I'm sorry, but Agent Jensen does not know me well, and has given you a bad impression, that's all. And instead of immediately blaming Clarke Griffin, why don’t you take a better look at that idiot lawyer of Finn Collins? Did Jensen inform you about what she had discovered about the guy? Apparently, he was betraying Griffin somehow by seeping traded information about the company to someone. I think it’s best that you give her time to recover and submit her findings, and let me keep doing my work with Clarke Griffin, as I have been assigned to do in this mission with the crazy bitch.Lexa tried to get up, annoyed with everything and everyone, including the attitude of Anya, but the hand of her boss grabbed her arm, indicating that she wasn’t done yet, and looked into her eyes intensely. Anya knew her well, and had learned that her worst fear was a clear reality, Lexa really was involved with Clarke Griffin. The disbelief swirled around in her head, forcing her to close her eyes and take a deep breath, still remembering when her friend had sworn never to fall in love again in her life, when Costia Green had broken her heart. She comforted Lexa for endless nights, and just couldn’t believe that look of love that was clearly plastered on the face of the woman who was supposed to investigate one of the world’s most dangerous criminals if their suspicions were correct, not to fall in love...- SIT DOWN ALICIA (Lexa)!! Who the fuck do you think you are, trying to convince me with that silly cheap lie? You know that I know you like almost nobody else does, and.... Damn I know you're in love with that woman! For Christ sick, Ali! Have you lost your mind?! How could you let this happen? This is a mission where safety is at stake, not only nationally but worldwide! Do you have one of those chips implanted? Please tell me if so, because seriously, I do not understand your actions otherwise... - Anya sounded really desperate, and foolishly Lexa did not want to be reprimanded for being caught in the act of lying.- FUCK AN STOP PANICKING! You know what? You're worse than my mother when she is hysterical. I can handle it ok? No matter what I feel, I'm willing to find out the truth behind Clarke, I swear. Whatever it costs me, I will not fail in this mission. I swear a God my friend, trust me in this please... - Argued Lexa in return, trying to be as convincing as possible, and quell the rising panic of her boss.- Ali (Lexa)... I want to believe you sister, but listen to yourself a sec... Seriously... How the hell can I trust you from now on when you're so committed to this woman? This has never happened to you before, so how the fuck can I know that you can handle this as you say? You seem to be on her side? Do you realise who the fuck you have fallen in love with Ali (Lexa)? CLARKE GRIFFIN! Wake up, please! - Exclaimed a somewhat startled Anya, already testing Lexa’s patience again.- ANYA, NO! I can do this. I want to know the truth behind this woman to, not only for global security, but for me personally, and I assure you that I will discover it, and you will be the first to which I will bring this info, is that clear? - Lexa was convincing, but even so, Anya took a few minutes to read her eyes, almost without flinching. She knew that if Alicia (Lexa) promised something, she would fulfill it. - Ali (Lexa)... you have two weeks to bring me something really worthwhile, after that, you're out. Do you understand me? And I swear I'll give you as many kicks in the ass that it takes if you do not comply with the request. You can forget about the agency, and I don’t care whatever shit you also have going on, your sole objective will be this mission. You will not be able to keep a loving relationship with this woman, your head is just so scrambled that you are unable to see that right now, and I’m telling you that as your best friend. Please, for your sake, try to stay away from those feelings you have for Clarke Griffin. That woman is totally crazy and manipulative, most likely a criminal, murderous, and power-hungry. She is someone who almost certainly will use you until she is sick of you and then change you for someone else as quick as you have changed your panties. Do not be silly Ali (Lexa), use your brain in this, not your heart, Griffin is not a woman for you. You can not do the miracle of changing what has already been badly damaged. Take that stupid idea out of your head, because your honorable love is not going to change her in the slightest. - Anya was desperate, not only for the future of the mission, but for her dear friend who she could see falling from up high, straight to the floor at any time, as soon as that woman tired of her. But she also knew that trying to reason with Lexa was almost impossible.- Anya... just... stop talking about something that you have no idea about... just trust me, I will not fail you or the agency. I will get the results, and I will report back in two weeks. Now I'm going... and An... thanks for the worry, but trust me, I'll be fine. When all this shit is over, nothing will happen to me. Griffin is not the one out there who is attacking our people. Try to investigate further into Collins, and follow him closely. I think this guy is getting involved in some quite dirty stuff behind the back of Griffin. Perhaps he could give us some clue about these apparent negotiations with the Mafias, and find out who the fuck he is working for.- Fine Ali (Lexa), my sis, take care of yourself, and think about what I said please. I will wait for your report in two weeks time, and it better be good. About Collins, I will investigate, we know he was in contact with Agent Jensen before her attack, perhaps he is involved in something, and if so, then we will find out. Goodbye Ali (Lexa)...-Goodbye An... and please, get me some more of that Norwegian tuna for Heda, she is going crazy at home. - Anya laughed a little from the strange request, but nodded, watching Lexa climb out of the truck.But she had no doubt that her best friend was in serious trouble, she just hoped that she wouldn’t do anything silly like relying too heavily on Clarke Griffin, or she really would be lost. That woman was the queen of manipulation, and was unscrupulous with how at ease she was with using people. They urgently needed to find out who was behind the killings, and now this brutal attack on Agent Jensen. Anya needed to sharpen their research, without doubt starting with that idiot lawyer.Lexa was thankful for the dismissal, keen to escape anymore drama for the midmorning. She was however, concerned with how distrustful her boss and friend Anya was of Clarke Griffin. Now, more than ever, Lexa needed to follow Clarke, and find out what the hell was going on behind the woman, and who was to blame for the deaths of their business opponents, and now, the very near murder of the poor Agent Jensen, whom Lexa felt enormous pity for.Thinking about these horrendous pictures, and the wounds on her new friend Mette, Lexa felt a lot of anger, vowing to avenge the attack. She would find out who the fuck was to blame for such an atrocity and they would pay without mercy. She began thinking of the last words of Mette: "Lexa in danger" Did that mean that she, or the attackers had said something about that she would be next? Were they planning on torturing her in a similarly savage way? Could Clarke be capable of such an act of sending thugs to give a lesson to Mette for having slept with her? No, she thought immediately, she would not be so crazy, so brutal. A woman who could write such a beautiful letter, with so many feelings on the surface, did not send thugs to attack a defenseless woman out of jealousy. Clarke had already avenged Mette by firing her, why the hell would she then beat and torture her? Lexa obviously did not know whether Mette's identity had been compromised either. At the moment, she could not stop her head from spinning, she just needed to go step by step with things, and the first thing she needed to deal with was to return to the side of Clarke, at all costs.Her nerves were growing, the questions and doubts were spinning around her head as she walked towards where the surfing competition was coming to an end. She could hear names being called out from the giant speakers, so she quickened her pace to see if she could see the last performance from her sister on the waves.She walked in a hurry towards the ocean, trying to spot Madi, but inadvertently bumped into a woman who was with a child, who immediately apologized. But when her eyes met the woman's face, Lexa just froze, leaving her struggling for breath for a few seconds...- I... please forgive me... I'm sor… - Lexa began to say, holding on to the arm of the woman, who was holding her young son to make sure that he did not fall over on to the sand.- Oh my God! Ali... Alicia Woodson? Is that you…? - When she raised her eyes, the brunette could not believe it.- Co... Costia...??
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Note: As Costia Walker I imagine actress Emilia Clarke
- Is that you Ali?- asked a shocked Costia…- No, sorry I think you've got the wrong person ... - Lexa’s heart stopped as she heard the possessive voice of Clarke, who was stood beside Costia, who immediately looked somewhat puzzled at being confronted like that by the CEO.Lexa simply not only could not believe this crazy situation, but the fact that her two great and only love’s of her life had been brought together in this way, was not easy to accept, and unable to say a word, Lexa fell to the sand like a sack of potatoes, saved at the last second, by the arms of Clarke.The blonde immediately noticed Lexa close her eyes, before her entire body fell, almost in slow motion. She managed to react just in time, and prevented the brunette from falling straight to the ground. Her heart immediately began to beat faster, a little scared to see how Lexa had fainted, not understanding at all as to what was happening.Costia, meanwhile was in complete shock and watching the scene in disbelief, but immediately caught the attention of her husband, who was nearby watching the competition with two other of their girls. She was nervous about staying with Alicia (Lexa), especially with the blonde woman who had her arms wrapped fully around her, clearly they knew each other well.Costia quickly realised that this woman knew Alicia as Lexa, the alias used when the brunette was working as an agent of the FBI. Soon, the former lover of Lexa, understood the situation that was unravelling here, and the sudden shock of Alicia (Lexa) bumping into her had caused her to lose consciousness. She no longer felt as scared now that she knew the most likely reason behind the fainting, as when they were teenagers and the brunette was unusually nervous, she often lost consciousness for a short time, but with no major problems. Obviously the blond woman holding her was pretty scared, and was trying to rouse Lexa, not knowing what the problem was.- LEXA! Come on ... wake up ... Lexa! - Clarke was a little scared, having watched the brunette completely pass out in her arms, unable to react, while the strange woman now crouched beside her and watched.
- Oh dear Ali... I see you still get those fainting episodes when you are in shock... - Commented a much quieter Costia, to the surprise of Clarke, who didn’t understand why this woman kept insisting on calling Lexa "Ali" and it was beginning to piss her off greatly.- Who the hell are you? I have already told you that you have the wrong person... her name is Lexa, not "Ali"Costia finally had confirmation of the situation, Alicia (Lexa) was on duty with this hysterical woman, who was watching her intensively, as though she were an annoying insect. Costia still cared about her ex, and knew that she needed to cover for her, without going into many details.- Oh yes, of course, her name is Lexa, but I've always called her "Ali" affectionately. - Costia explained with a slight smile on her face, trying to sound convincing to the penetrating gaze of the woman with insightful blue eyes.- Lexa! WILL YOU JUST WAKE UP!! - Yelled an irate Clarke again, as she dropped her eyes to Lexa, trying again to revive her, rather than pay attention to this woman, who now dared to take the hand of hbrunette, and began to make circles with her thumb on the palm of Lexa. Clarke’s blood began to boil..."How fucking dare she touch her Lexa like this? Who the hell was this woman?" - Please try not to worry, she will be fine. When she was a teenager, she did this often when she was nervous. Just give it a few minutes, and she will recover. My name is Costia Walker, it is nice to meet you....- Griffin, Clarke Griffin ... if .... Lexa ... come on ... wake up now ... Shit! I'll call an ambulance... - Said Clarke, moving her watch to her face, trying to drown out the irritating voice of this damn woman, who seemed intent on not leaving them alone. The CEO just wanted her to disappear from sight.- Believe me, she will wake up in a few minutes, just relax and give her some space… - Spoke Costia again, also starting to lose patience now..- But where do you know Lexa from? - asked Clarke finally, already irritated enough by that woman, that dare even to tell her what to do! To HER!
- Oh well... she.... well, she was a dear childhood friend... - answered Costia, almost about to say something wrong. She had no idea what was going on between that woman named Clarke, and Alicia (Lexa). The blonde’s eyes were screaming at her to "leave my sight", and Costia had already concluded that there were certain feelings between them, so she immediately let go of the hand of Lexa, to the clear relief of the other woman.Clarke meanwhile was listening to the response of the woman, her mind very quickly processing the information just given. This woman was named Costia, and was none other than the first love of her brunette, the one that had apparently broken her heart, causing Lexa to never want to fall in love again.The blonde’s blood began to boil again immediately, and she was about to unleash a whole torrent of not nice words, when the husband of the woman interrupted them with three little ones, who were by his side, all looking curiously at Lexa lying in her arms.- Sorry dear, the children want ice cream...Is this woman ok? - The somewhat worried man, looked at Costia, who immediately raised her eyes to her husband to answer. - Oh, yes of course... Darling, this is Lexa, she's an old childhood friend, who sometimes faints when she gets nervous, but she will recover soon. - explained a now somewhat nervous Costia, who was now finding the whole situation very awkward.Here she was, finding herself crouching on the floor, next to the great love of her life, Alicia Woodson, after what felt like a lifetime. The moment had struck the heart of Costia, because immediately after being reacquainted with those beautiful green eyes, she knew she had never stopped loving her. Both wished things had been different, and that they had been free to love as they did, but it was too late for regrets. She was now a happy wife, and mother of three children, with a completely different life, and it appeared that Alicia (Lexa) had clearly moved on with hers also.Costia had learned that after leaving the army, the brunette had joined the FBI like her big sister Niylah, and was still active in the secret service. She regretted not knowing in personal terms as to whether Lexa had found the right woman yet, although watching this blonde who clearly cared an enormous amount about her, and who was as equally irritated by her presence, she imagined that this was perhaps her current love, but was surprised that it was under some kind of investigation.Partly, she regretted that this Lexa no longer belonged in her world. She had loved her so much when they were together, and even whilst looking at her now, her heart beat faster and skipped a couple of beats. But Costia was very happy with her life, she had a respectful and loving husband, and children whom were her world, and although she had no particular interest in Alicia (Lexa) today in the romantic sense, she was eager to talk to her sometime before leaving the island, where she was staying with her family, and enjoying a beautiful summer vacation.- Well, if you want us to go ahead, we’ll see you at the ice cream parlor that is on the corner to your right... - Christopher, Costia’s husband, explained to his wife, who nodded her head and stood up.- No, it’s okay, I'll go with you my love.... Give me a minute, yes? - Costia asked her husband, who nodded his head, then pressed a short kiss on her lips, taking their children away.- Go ahead, please don’t worry, I'll take care of Lexa.... - Clarke said, a little more relaxing, and less irritating with the woman, after listening to her conversation with her husband.But anyway Clarke wanted this woman away from them, and the sooner the better. Costia then went and pulled a small notebook from her wallet and a pen. She wrote something on a piece of paper, then folded it neatly and handed it to Clarke.- Would you be so kind as to give my phone number to Lexa when she wakes up? I would love to meet with her and chat when she can. Could you please tell her that from me? - she asked politely, with a sweet smile on her face that looked somewhat forced.- I.... Yeah right.... I will give it to her and tell her you wanna meet her... -replied a dry Clarke, taking the note handed to her by Costia, who immediately stood up again to leave.- Well, thank you Clarke, and was nice to met you... I promise you, she will wake any minute now... Bye…
- Bye Costia... - Clarke thanked that the woman finally walked away, thanking the gods that Lexa had not woken up whilst she was still there.Clarke’s first thought was to throw the paper note away in the first garbage bin that she found, but instead, she slipped it into the pocket of her pants, unsure of why she was keeping it safe. She didn’t like the idea that her brunette would be in touch with an old flame, who she had noticed still had vestiges of interest in Lexa. She was also aware that she was being a complete hypocrite, seeing that she had just finished her alleged relationship with the brunette, but Clarke could not bare the idea of Lexa’s ex being around her, even when today the woman was apparently happy married and a mother of three. She wanted Lexa to be happy with someone without dramas, and certainly not being the second choice of someone, or worst, just a secret lover. No, that she didn’t want for Lexa.At the end of a couple of minutes Lexa began to wake up in Clarke's arms...- What the hell....?! What happened to me...?! Clarke…? - Lexa asked, still feeling a little dazed, sitting in those strong arms that were holding her.- You passed out, and Lexa... What the hell are you doing here? Didn't you read the letter I left you on the table? - Clarke felt like she could finally breathe again when Lexa opened her green eyes, and looking at her pretty confused.But then her anger appeared in her mind, dark and intense knowing that Lexa had not done what she had asked in her long and emotional letter.- I.... SHIT! Have I fainted?! Cos... - Lexa was still somewhat disoriented and almost made the mistake of calling Clarke, Costia, but luckily was able to stop her stupid mouth in time, although judging by the face of the CEO, she knew it was to late.- Yeah, your little friend Costia has gone back with her family, but told me that you have a habit of fainting suddenly when you get over nervous... - Clarke was trying to be calm, but inside was on the verge of exploding, not only having had to endure the discomforting presence of the brunettes former lover, but now Lexa almost calling her by her damn name.- Clarke.... It's not what.... - she tried in vain to explain, but was quickly interrupted by an angry CEO.- Lexa, I asked you… what the hell are you doing here?! Was I not clear enough in my letter? - Clarke snapped irritated, and raising her voice a tone more.- We need to talk Clarke... Yes, I read your beautiful and very sincere letter... and that's why we need to talk... - answered Lexa, now holding her hand gently, connecting her eyes to Clarke’s blue, who still looked upset with her.- I said everything I had to say in that letter Lexa... now please leave as you have been asked... don’t make this harder... - answered Clarke, letting go of her grip immediately.- By the way, I already feel better thank you Clarke, it was nice of you to ask ... and no, unfortunately I must say that I will not leave this island without you. Now we're going from here to a quiet place, where we can talk about you and me... - Clarified Lexa, standing up and taking Clarke by her forearm, who immediately jerked out of the grip of the dark haired women. She didn’t like the authoritarian attitude of Lexa one bit.- You don’t give orders to me Lexa, and I must stay for the awards. Madi has won the competition if you're interested... and I'm not going anywhere by your side. I told you that I have nothing more to say... - Clarke had no intention of follow Lexa’s instructions and did not understand where that damn attitude came from, but she didn’t like it at all.- Oh yes, you will Miss Griffin, because you need to hear what I have to say, not on paper, but looking into your eyes. We'll stay for the awards, but then you and I will talk. You at least owe me that Clarke, I need a chance to tell you how I feel about all of this.Clarke was somewhat stunned, lost for a moment in those forest greens that begged to be taken care of, they needed that time, it was clear. She didn’t like that Lexa was giving her orders, but understood that the brunette perhaps needed to say her part as well. She simply nodded her head without saying a word.The CEO gave a last look and started walking towards where the awards ceremony was taking place, immediately followed by Lexa, who quickly looked around for Costia at the same time. She wondered how the fuck it was possible to have bumped into her like this after such a long time, and she thanked God that her ex had apparently understood that she was using her alias, and therefore was on a mission. She was keen to know what happened between Costia and Clarke after she had fainted. She cursed that she had lost consciousness due to her nerves, it had been so long since that had happened, although it used to be a fairly frequent problem with Costia, especially as a teenager. It was the worst time for that to happen again, leaving her ex and her current love in a confrontation without being able to mediate between them.- By the way, nice to meet your pretty famous ex, Lexa… - Lexa rolling her eyes somewhat annoyed. She didn’t like the sarcastic tone, nor comment that came from a clearly jealous blonde CEO, knowing that the Griffin shit storm was coming front ahead. “SHIT!” Clarke now knew who Costia was, and God knows what else that had happened in the past. Would her ex have spoken out of turn about her being an agent? No, she thought to herself, Costia would not have, she would not have disclosed that to a perfect stranger, realizing that she was working under her alias. But then how the hell had Clarke deduced that Costia was her ex?- She's not... - Lexa immediately tried to deny it, but obviously it was useless. The tense face of Clarke was now dangerously approaching her menacingly leaving her in no doubt that the blonde meant business.- Please Lexa, do you seriously think I'm so stupid? I immediately realized that she was the woman who broke your heart, and that made you never want to return to falling back in love. And then you go and pass out from nerves from having us there together, your past and your present. She also had clear knowledge of your habit of fainting "Ali".... and let’s not leave aside the way she looked so spellbound whenever she looked at you all the time. That woman may be married and have a family with that man, but she still feels something for you. - Clarke spat out the words with venom into Lexa's face, who was struggling to respond after that word "Ali" had left Clarke’s lips. Lexa needed to think of something and urgently, but with the clear irritation and anger that was radiating from Clarke, she really had no fucking idea as to what to say.- I don’t know what the fuck you are talking about Clarke... - she answered, staring at her, showing that she had exceeded the limit of privacy.- Oh yes, you do Lexa, and I would love to finally hear the honest story "Ali" - Clarke was not going to give Lexa an inch in this argument, no sir.- Stop calling me that Clarke. And leave my past alone, it has nothing to do with my present, and is private, just like yours is. Or have you forgotten how many times you have dictated that speech to me? I don’t care what you think. She is a childhood friend and nothing else, today she is a married woman, has been happily married for years and has formed a family. As far as I'm concerned, I'm happy for her, satisfied? - Lexa barely breathed the answer to Clarke, coming close to spitting on her face with how she spat her answer out, becoming dangerously defiant.- Hmmmm, yes, whatever Lexa... Oh, by the way... here... She left you her phone number, and says she would love to talk to you "Ali" - Clarke was biting at the brunette, still seething inside and just could not help herself.- I told you to stop call... - Lexa tried to warn her again, but Clarke moved a little closer to her face, almost daring the brunette to react.- Oh, what will you do Lexa? You know what, I'm starting to regret having written that stupid letter... I don’t know where I found such stupid sentimentality... but I recommend that you stop thinking that you're someone who can tell me what I can and can’t do Lexa Woods, because you will make the biggest mistake of your life. - warned the CEO, with a very dry and clear tone. But Lexa didn’t retreat one centimeter in reply, noting that Clarke was clearly acting under a furious attack of uncontrollable jealousy, and she had had enough of that silly nonsense.- No Clarke, the biggest mistake of my life is that I could not stop my stupid heart from falling in love with my insane boss... Oh by the way… I think they are looking for you Miss Griffin…Clarke opened her eyes, struggling to find a good enough answer to that reply from Lexa, which had been rather cold and cutting. She knew that she was looking for an argument with her comments, and that they were based on nothing but silly malice. The blonde’s skin was bristling from when she realized who the fuck this woman called Costia was. She had been furious since realising that she had been in the life of Lexa, and that she had broken her heart, and had been the reason for the brunette not wanting to feel love. And there was Lexa, in front of her, declaring her love once again, and this time the problem was even more complicated. Clarke tried to pull herself out of her anger and jealousy, somehow feeling sorry for the misfortune of her brunette.Lexa stayed silent for a moment, then turned her face to the person who was calling up the winners from the competition for the award. Yes, definitely both she and Lexa needed to talk, she told herself mentally, as she walked toward the white tent behind the stage where the winners of the tournament were standing, ready to receive their awards.Lexa closely followed in her footsteps, keeping Costia’s phone number in the pocket of her pants, whilst her mind tried to process the situation that still left her quite stunned.During the awards, Lexa had met Karolina and Nico, both of which were placed in a rather privileged place, in front of the podium, almost in the front row. She was so proud of Madi, her only regret was not having been able to see her perform in all the crazy events. But there was her little sister, receiving the cup from the hands of Clarke, who was as proud as Lexa, hugging her with fervor, whilst Lexa, Karolina and Nico screamed, cheered and celebrated Madi’s victory.Then, the smallest of the Woodson took the microphone to thank everybody, and also to make an announcement that surprised many...- Dear family, dear friends and fans, I'm super happy with this victory in a place that for me has always been very special. Because it was where I started my career many years ago, and that's why I want to announce here today, that this was my last championship. I will sadly be retiring from the sport that I love so much professionally.Lexa's eyes filled with tears, because it was not expected that her sister was retiring, but she perfectly understood the reason. The other one that was very touching listen that unexpected announcement was Clarke, who applauded wildly with all the audience, almost as if she was already aware of Madi’s plans...
Lexa watched Clarke hug her small sister Madi, who after a few minutes of accepting a standing ovation, retook the microphone to continued her emotional speech...- I wanna dedicate this last trophy to two very special people to me, who have been my all, in both, my career and my personal life. The first is to my beloved older sister, Alicia - as Madi looked straight at her, Lexa felt her heart stop again. Was more than obviously her blue eyes pitching at her with all the meaning.Lexa opening her eyes to the huge surprise, she suddenly felt naked in those moments. She very quickly realised though that the worst was still yet to come, when she noticed Clarke’s eyes land on her almost in slow motion as the penny seemed to drop as to whom Lexa really was to Madi. Lexa was stunned mentally from the shock of how fast everything was unfolding....The secret agent was on the edge of passing out again, and although she was excited for her sister, and proud of what she had just said about her. She knew that her sister made that with all her meaning, pointed at her with her eyes so Clarke could know who she really was. Lexa's eyes staring at her small sister with intensity, while she was cursed her. That wasn't the best moment to do something like that, not at all. But Madi keep her eyes to her as “SORRY SIS BUT IS DONE!” And then turn her face to the audience to continued…- And I would also like to thank my half-sister, my dear Clarke Griffin, who is here beside me. It is thanks to both of them that I have become who I am today, and they will always be my rock. – Clarke turn her eyes now to Madi again, but wasn't easy for the CEO to deal with all what she was feeling right that fucking moment inside her head and heart. Because now also she was aware that even Madi was lying to her for a long time, especially since the other night, when the Woodson's sisters met the in Karolina and Nico's home keep playing alone like they didn't know each other. Clarke was fighting her wishes to give a slap in Madi's face right now and there, but she keep cool playing all good, while Madi continued her speech… - I would also like to thank everyone who has supported me in my career, and in my life, the sponsors, my incredible team, and the many friends I have made over the years from everywhere that I have participated. I want to see you all from time to time, riding the waves and having some fun. Thank you my people!!Ovation flared again in public, while Karolina and Nico looked towards Lexa, and again to Clarke, somewhat disoriented and confused, trying to understand why. Really all was a lie? She was going again in her mind on that direct gaze that Madi had given to Lexa, when she talked about her sister Alicia, leaving them with only one question in mind... or confirm that.. "Was Lexa the mysterious older sister?". But that was a moment she wanna respect of Madi's life, even she felt betrayed by her old friend. She will need to wait to confront her and her now known older sister Alicia.Clarke embraced Madi again, determined not to make a scene there in front of everyone. She was hurt, and could not understand how Madi had hidden something like this, when she had had plenty of opportunities like the other night, when she could have told her the truth, that Lexa was her mysterious older sister, and explain why the hell she was called "Lexa" when her real name is allegedly "Alicia". And to top it all, Madison Woodson, knowing who she was, she knew that her older sister was the heiress of one of the largest fortunes in the world, the heir to the Woodson family.Lexa Woods was nothing less than the heiress mega billionaire of the Woodson family, and to make matters worse, with lineage to the British royal family. She remembered her damn story of a simple middle-class woman, perhaps wanting to spend her fortune. Lexa quietly passed her in fortune and social level ten times over. She was none other than the mysterious, hidden from the press and the public eye, Lady Alicia Jasmin Woodson. Clarke just could not believe that she had been so stupid, so perfectly idiotic.
Lexa Woods, was none other than Alicia Woodson. But then her mind was directed to why the hell was a heiress multi billionaire like Alicia Woodson, using an alias and approaching her for simple employment as a chauffeur? Where the fuck did that fit in? This woman definitely needed to give explanations, and now.With determination, and a firm step, Clarke left the podium and marched directly over to Lexa, who was just stood there, looking stunned, and clearly trying to decide what the hell to do now. Madi had been so obvious and direct, that Clarke had noticed it all. Lexa sincerely wanted to hang her sister for being so direct, but didn’t have long to dwell on how she was likely to carry the hanging out when suddenly the sharp eyes of Clarke were found in front of hers, transferring all other thoughts aside.- You said we needed to talk Lexa... or should I say LADY ALICIA JASMIN WOODSON, or perhaps ALI? I think you owe me a good explanation and I want it right away… and then, I’ll also talk with Madi... - Clarke demanded furiously, face contorted in anger. The face of the brunette was a real poem, and Karolina and Nico appeared beside her, ready to intervene if needed.- Clarke... not... - Lexa was genuinely unable to find a quick answer in her groggy head.- Lexa, or whatever the shit your real name is, don’t waste time in trying to keep lying to me, I want the truth and I want it now. - Clarke returned to her deathly cold and threatening manner, cutting any chance out of Lexa coming up with any possible excuses.Karolina and Nico, both who were now stood behind Lexa, looked on without intervening, both in shock and very confused with the situation that had unfolded here. Had they heard right? Lexa Woods was the mysterious older sister of Madi, the famous heiress that had almost disappeared from the public eye... Lady Alicia Woodson? But why so much mystery about this woman? Karolina immediately feared for the mental mood of her older sister, and the possible disastrous outcome of all this, when she saw both eventually withdrew from the beach, and away from the crowd.Lexa and Clarke walked a few minutes, avoiding people as much as possible, and in complete silence. Lexa knew that she had no way out, and was about to risk everything. She could not keep lying to Clarke or try to hide behind her pseudonym. It was time to tell the truth, and trust the woman she loved, and pray to God that she will get the result that she is desperate for. She was terrified that anything less than gaining each other’s complete trust would make Clarke the number one suspect in too many shady things, and perhaps a great danger for humanity.But what could she do? Thanks to her sister, all her plans had gone down the toilet, unless she could convince Clarke to help demonstrate the truth behind the mystery with her creations of advanced technology. She could stop the fear that the states of world governments were feeling. She knew that there was no turning back at this point.They finally came to a place where there was almost no one, finding a group of rocks where they could sit. Clarke did not know what to feel at this moment in time, but it was very clear that Lexa Woods was simply a fraud, someone with many secrets, that she could never have imagined. She felt sick to the bottom of her stomach, and felt so stupid for relying on, and falling in love with this woman who had two faces in place at all times. What a catastrophic failure this whole episode had been, one which she should learn from, and fast. But first things first, she wanted to know why a heiress as rich as Alicia Woodson, with royal blood in her veins, was posing as a simple employee, and slipping in her life in this way. What were her intentions? Unless…. No, it couldn't be… Clarke star praying in her mind that Alicia Woodson wasn't a secret agent… no… please not…- Well, I’m waiting for you to tell me the fucking truth Lady Alicia Woodson? In other circumstances could have been an honor to meet you, but I can't say the same right now. I wanna know what the fuck you want from me? Because you’re clearly just like everyone else where that angle is concerned, but I suspect that you want something more from me, something more than just my stupid affection. You obviously aren’t after my fortune, as mine is ridiculously low in comparison to yours, so fucking speak the hell right NOW LEXA!! - Demanded Clarke, screaming at the end. Lexa froze, but then took a deep breath before starting. “SHIT!” Apart from anything else, she absolutely hated being called by her lineage "Lady Alicia Woodson", something that had always bothered her.- Yes, is truth… My name is Alicia and I’m Madison Woodson's older sister, and the mysterious heir to the Woodson family. And I must ask you don’t go after my younger sister. She has protected me all my life, as she knows that I can not reveal my identity to anyone, because of the decision I made many years ago that specifically linked to my work. Madi has no option but to lie about me to everyone, even someone as special for her as you have always been Clarke, and I’m really sorry about that, and I know that she is too, but she just didn't have other option.- But I fail to understand why? What are you hiding? Where do you work? Why all the protection and mystery? And why the hell did you come to me with so many lies? - Clarke was like a submachine gun with the way that she was firing questions as they formed in her head, and escaped out of her mouth, leaving the brunette stunned, but trying to stay calm and be as clear as possible.
- Because I'm an FBI agent Clarke, and I was assigned to get close to you, and to investigate you closely to find out if what you are creating can be dangerous to world security. - Clarke's heart stopped right at that moment, even struggling to keep breathing, and to believe what she had just heard.Surely that could not be true. A rich heiress with royal blood, turning into a secret agent of the FBI? What kind of sick joke was this? That was simply impossible. And investigate her for her creations? What the hell was that all about? Clarke felt she was starting to gasp for air, and it randomly crossed her mind about murdering her friend, the ‘so called’ great Raven Reyes, for having fallen into so many false stories, leading Clarke into a false security with this woman, who had turned out to be a real Pandora box.- You… you what…?! No! This can’t be true... No ... How have I managed to fall for so much shit? What the hell has happened to me!? So I have fallen for a fucking bitch of a federal? This should be a sick joke!! How the hell does a heiress multi billionaire with royal lineage, end up being a damn FBI agent? Do you really expect me to believe this? 'It's totally preposterous... So now stop fooling around with and tell me the fucking truth Alicia!! - Clarke was clearly out of sorts, and Lexa knew she could not stop the explosion.- I wish I could tell you anything else Clarke, but it's no joke, and it’s not a lie. This is the truth and nothing but the truth... I swear over the life of my sister Madi! And I assure you, I'm not just playing a long career on service to my country, I’m risking my life by confessing this... I was assigned to this mission out of many secret agents in the world, because everyone thinks you are creating something dangerous for humanity Clarke, and I need to know the truth. I need you to trust me Clarke, as I am doing with you now, and tell me what the hell you are creating that can brought so much attention and speculations to the governments? I know that you are not a bad person, I have been able to see that from the time I've spent with you. I know you can not be the criminal that they think you are Clarke... Please tell me that, tell me that they are all wrong and that I'm not making the hugest mistake of my life here... - Pleaded Lexa, holding her arms, looking into Clarke’s eyes intensely, so that Clarke could see the truth of her words. But all she saw in those intense blue eyes was anger, disappointment, hatred and even worst a huge pain. She even could listen that heart being broken in pieces and she felt sick...- Are you insane?! You really think I'm going to say a fucking word to you?! YOU FUCKING NITCH!! A FEDERAL, MISERABLE PIECE OF SHIT THAT…?! SHIT YOU DON’T HAVE IDEA HOW MUCH I HATE YOU RIGHT NOW, YOU PIECE OF SCUM!!! YOU FUCKING SON OF A BITCH. HOW COULD YOU....?! TO THINK...I FUCKING BELIEVED EVERYTHING THAT YOU TOLD ME REGARDING YOUR FEELINGS TOWARDS ME!! SHIT! SHIT!! YOU FUCKING BITCH!!! DAMN YOU!! - Shouted Clarke, pushing and striking blows to Lexa's chest, where her hands could reach, making Lexa step away from her immediately in complete shock, although the brunette knew she deserved this violent reaction and all those words.- Clarke... please… calm down.... you do not understand... please let me explain... - Lexa tried in vain to calm the fury that came from every fiber of the body of Clarke, but it was absolutely no use, as the blonde looked close to madness.- I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR ANOTHER FUCKING WORD THAT COMES OUT OF YOUR SHIT MOUTH LEXA, NOW FUCK OFF !!!- Clarke... I'm not leaving... You must listen to me please... You must understand that I did not want any of this... I did not want to fall in love with you as I have, nor did I ever think that you would fall in love with me. I knew that you did not do relationships, only temporary lovers... I... I... do not know what the hell happened... But we're here... both of us are here, even if it is unwillingly, and I know that it must be impossible for you to believe right now, but I desperately do not want to hurt you Clarke, please believe me! If I could change everything that has happened where you have been left hurt, then I would - Lexa took every effort to reach the pieces of Clarke’s heart, but it was simply in vain, she could not reach her, could not get her to hear her, or even believe her right now apparently, and the soul of the brunette hurt like hell, seeing the huge suffering from Clarke, knowing that she was responsible for it.- LEAVE ME ALONE!!! GO THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!! I DON'T WANNA LISTEN ONE WORD MORE FROM YOU FUCKING FEDERAL... YOU’RE A DAMN MANIPULATIVE BITCH. I WON'T TELL YOU A SHIT!!! I DON'T CARE WHAT THE FUCK THEY THINK OF ME AND MY CREATIONS! SO NOW GO FUCK YOURSELF AND YOUR FUCKING GOVERNMENT FRIENDS OF YOURS! DO YOU HEAR ME?! JUST LEAVE ALONE LEXA!! FUCK YOU!!Clarke stood up, with the tears falling down her cheeks in torrents, feeling short of breath, feeling her heart rip to pieces with that confession. Lexa got up immediately and managed to reach her, and grab her arm, but when Clarke spun round, she unleashed a powerful slap to the side of the brunette’s face, splitting her lip. However, Lexa did not loosen her grip, and pulled Clarke to her, surrounding her with her arms and holding her tightly against her body, whilst the blonde struggled with her trying to escape from her arms with incredible force, and a hatred that came out through her pores, while cursing.- DAMN IT YOU FUCKING WHORE... LET ME GO.... !!- NO, I WILL NOT LET YOU GO CLARKE... because ... .. I LOVE YOU ... AND THAT IS THE TRUTH... I LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY FUCKING HEART! GOD DAMN IT! NOW LET ME PROVE IT!! - Shouted a desperate Lexa, who was still holding her tightly against her body.- DO NOT.... DO NOT.... I.... - Clarke finally stopped fighting and started crying so hard, that it broke Lexa's heart, who held her now, whilst stroking her hair..- Shuuuuuu .... Please, please forgive me... Forgive me for hurting you so... I would not have done this if I had any other option, I swear Clarke... I didn’t... after knowing that we both felt this... - Explained Lexa urgently, kissing her head, and still stroking her back. Surprinsigly even Clarke was so broke let her try to comfort… Deep in her broken heart she knew Lexa's love was real, even when she was a fucking federal secret agent.- TELL ME WHY...?! Because I've never... never been in love with anyone... and I have to do it with a federal undercover...? DANM!. I hate you... I hate you so much... - Despite the harsh words, Clarke had come down from her hysteria. Her apparent anger was fighting to stay at the surface, but it was obvious that she was exhausted and did not want to continue the fight. She was still so hurt though, and still so stunned in every possible way, but as crazy as all was, she felt secure in Lexa's arms.- I deserve it Clarke... I deserve your hatred... But trust me when I tell you that I really love you with all my heart, as I've never done before with anyone, not even Costia came close to what I feel for you Clarke. Look at me please... – Lexa took Clarke's chin an lifter up so the blonde will look at her eyes, and Clarke just let her - What you saw these days and see right now in my eyes is the truth... I feel that I love you, believe it or not, even when it sounds so crazy. If I did not love you, then I could not entrust you with something like what I just told you. Do you know what would happen if my superiors learn of this confession to you? I would not only lose my job, they would send me to jail for life or even to a death sentence, as I swore an oath to my country and duty, to which I have sworn allegiance. However, I have confidence in the woman I love, though she herself, is the number one suspect. I do not agree with my superiors on that though... Please trust me and let me know the truth behind you. Let me help you proving them wrong, let me help you to take all that weight from your shoulders, all those nonsense of rumors and crazy speculations without proves, so they can stop going after you. Because I know you are not what they think you are, I know it, I know I can trust you with my life Clarke.Clarke listened to what Lexa had to say, without letting go of her body, as despite her grief and the betrayal of the terrible moment that was happening, being in her arms provided protection, and safety from the fucking world. She did not understand why she had stopped raining blows down on Lexa to get rid of her arms, and run away from the warmth of being wrapped in them, listening attentively to what that woman was explaining.Unfortunately, Clarke loved her too much to really hate her as she wished at that time, and worse, her words impacted deep into her soul, and something told her from deep inside that she had to trust her, in spite of everything, because she knew Alicia(Lexa) was telling the truth, not only about who she was and her motives for having approached her, but also her deep feelings towards her.Clarke had no doubt that Alicia(Lexa) loved her. Those "I love you" words were true, and had penetrated her heart and soul immediately, calming down a little of the pain. But how the hell could she accept that this woman was so smart and strategic in approaching her in this way? How could she get past that?Clarke just broke completely and collapsed, letting out sobs and cries of helplessness. Shivering in the arms of (Alicia)Lexa, the brunette still held her tightly, stroking her back and leaving kisses on her head gently, leaving her too cry a torrent of tears. It hurt so badly, to the centre of her very soul. She hated herself so much for what she had done to Clarke, and the feeling was only made worse with the way that the blonde had collapsed into her arms.- Shuuuuuu... my love.... - pleaded Lexa, struggling to sustain herself.- Do not call me that anymore... - asked Clarke in barely a whisper, because she no longer had the strength to continue fighting.- Ok, I'm sorry.... Clarke. Come, let's sit back down over there, you need to calm down... - spoke Lexa gently, separating herself a little from the blonde, but still holding her damp and red face.
- I... do not... know... - Clarke did not feel right in any sense. She could tell that her body had loosened, especially her legs, but she gripped the arms of her dark brunette, nodding her head.- I know... come with me Clarke ...Lexa was finally able to convince her, walking with Clake still holding on to her, sitting both of them on to the rocks, causing the blonde to sit in front of her, so that Lexa still had her arms wrapped around her, gently kissing her shoulder.Clarke was so exhausted, that deep down, she really didn’t want Lexa to leave. She had no strength for anything, and somehow, that tenderness was like a gentle caress on her wounded soul, as she supported her body in the dark. She was so exhausted from it all, that she just wanted to stop feeling, to stop thinking, as she slowly closed her eyes and almost immediately, everything went dark.Lexa felt Clarke's body had become weak, and dropped her eyes slightly to be able to get a better look at her face. When she looked at the blonde, her eyes were closed and she was clearly unconscious. Lexa immediately freaked out, and started shaking her, desperate for a response...- Clarke! Clarke! Open your eyes my love... please... what's wrong? Please wake up.... Clarke! Fuck my life, please don’t do this to me now!With Clarke not reacting to her pat on the cheeks, or her desperate pleas, Lexa immediately phoned Karolina and Nico, advising them that Clarke had fainted and to call an ambulance, as she could not revive her.Karolina and Nico had stayed with Madi, somewhat worried after the celebration, waiting for both Clarke and Lexa to return. When the brunette called in such a terrified state, and they learned what had happened to Clarke, Madi ran towards where Lexa had said they both were, accompanied by Karolina, whilst Nico stayed to wait for the ambulance, in order to guide the paramedics to where Clarke was unconscious.Karolina and Madi both ran like crazy, frightened by the situation, reaching almost immediately where Lexa was still holding the unconscious body of Clarke. The brunette was desperate, crying and stroking the hair of the blonde. Both her pulse and heart rate were too slow. Lexa kissed her forehead again, begging the CEO to wake up, when Madi quickly knelt beside Karolina to the side of Clarke’s body.- What the fuck happened Ali(Lexa)? What has happened to Clarke? What the fuck did you say to her…? - Madi asked desperately, seeing that the blonde was not reacting at all. She knew that she had caused this situation by pushing Alicia(Lexa) to tell the truth to Clarke, but she never imagined that it would end so badly. She cursed herself, knowing that she was largely to blame for everything.- I did…. what you wanted me to do Madi... to tell the truth, which I assume was your great plan when you fucking pointed at me in the awards. What the hell were you thinking Madi? She knew immediately. So I didn't have other choice than telling her all… We argued, and then she just passed out, and I can not resuscitate her... - explained a very traumatised Lexa, whilst her sister had guilt wash over her, and her eyes filled with tears.- What the fuck are you talking about Lexa? Is that really your name Lexa, or should I be calling you Alicia? What did you tell my sister for her to end up in such a state? - asked a very angry Karolina, who was tired of guessing what the hell was happening with these women, and what the hell had just happened to her sister...- My name is Alicia and I’m Madi's older sister. But please Karolina, you have to promise not to tell anyone, this is very serious... - asked Lexa, with a plea that really hardly mattered to Karolina at this moment in time, whilst her sister was unconscious, and she was sat stroking her face.- Are you fucking serious? This one here is my sister that is unconscious beside you, and I do not know for sure who the fuck are you. Leave her alone damn you, and as for you Madi, how the hell could you keep something like this from us? We have known you and be friends for what seems like a thousand years, and we trusted you. Clarkie...! Come on sister, wake up and.... come on Clarke... Open your eyes.... please! - Karolina begged tearfully, really scared as to why her sister was not coming round.- Where the hell is that ambulance? Oh my God!!! - Lexa suddenly exclaimed, losing patience from waiting.
- Calm down Ali... it's on its way... Karo... I’m sorry... but I can’t tell you anymore... I needed to protect my sister ... You don’t understand... - commented Madi, trying to calm the other two women down somehow. She was not calm either, but with her guilt, her voice barely listened, and the words that Karolina had just thrown at her only served to make her feel worse.- NO! DANM YOU TOO MADI! I don’t understand, and I don’t give a shit right now! The only one that matters to me is my sister! Clarke... come on... please don’t scare me like this, please ...!Suddenly, they saw that Nico was running towards them with two paramedics and a stretcher. They quickly moved aside whilst Lexa, in the midst of her despair, explained what had happened, as paramedics attended to Clarke, checking her vital signs, and putting an oxygen mask on her face. They placed Clarke onto the stretcher and went to take her immediately back to the ambulance, followed by Lexa who had not let go of Clarke’s hand for the entire time. Karolina walked behind the stretcher and embraced Nico, whilst Madi walked to the side, just as scared as the others. Everything was panic and confusion at the time, but the truth was that it was Lexa who was most affected. She could not stop holding the hand of the woman she loved, praying that she would recover soon.They came to the ambulance, where the paramedics climbed in immediately, telling them what hospital they were going to. Immediately they were divided into vehicles without losing time. Lexa climbed into the Mustang with Madi, whilst Karolina and Nico followed them in the white Range Rover. Nico did not allow her girlfriend to drive with the emotional state that she was in, worried that she would end up crashing if unable to concentrate on the road properly.After arriving at the hospital, they were shown the waiting room where they were to stay until the doctor was able to inform them of Clarke’s status. Karolina immediately approached Lexa, pointing her finger in a threatening manner, followed by Nico...- I'll only warn you once Alicia, Lexa or how the fucking is your name… If anything happens to my sister, I swear I'll make sure that you rot your life away in a bloody prison, and I could not care who you are... so pray that my sister recovers well, because whatever the fuck you said to her, left her shaken to the point of having fainted, so... - threatened Karolina, with eyes full of hate. Lexa lowered her gaze, not wanting to appear daring, even though the brunette had had enough of the hysterical sister.- Enough Karolina!! Stop threatening my sister... I don’t know what you want her to say, you need to understand what a horrendous situation she was in... SHIT! - exclaimed Madi, almost getting between her sister and Karolina now, fed up of watching her sister being attacked. - No Madison, I don’t understand, and especially from you. My sister loves you dearly, almost as much as me and my brother. You were family for her, and yet you have betrayed her, just like the whole fucking world seems to. You should have told her who the fuck your mysterious sister was, even more so when you saw her the other night... But you've stayed silent. You have not said a word... acting as though they knew... so no, I do not understand, and I do not care what you say. All that matters to me is that my sister recovers, you and your sister can go to hell! - responded a furious Karolina, which then prompted Lexa to join back in the argument.- I'm sorry Karolina, and I understand that you are hysterical right now, and worried about your sister, but attacking everybody like this is fucked up. Neither me, nor Madi would ever harm Clarke in any way if it was within our control. The situation is shit and it is out of our hands. Now shut the fuck up, sit down in that chair, and stop behaving like a complete bitch, so that I can explain. Hopefully then, you will calm down and understand - Lexa exclaimed with determination, and her voice slightly overbearing trying to put Karolina in her place. If that didn’t work, then if she was being honest, she wouldn’t rule out giving her a good slap if she continued attacking her younger sister.- Don’t you speak to me like that bitch! Who the fuck do you think you are to tell me what I should do? - Karolina answered angrily, far beyond any logic or reasoning. Psychology had completely disappeared from it.- Karo... Karo, my love... I think you should hear what she has to say. Come... calm down please. I'm sure Clarke is going to be fine, but you need to calm down... - Nico immediately intervened in the dispute, hugging her girlfriend, which appeared to make her calm down enough to sit in the chair to hear what Lexa had to say.Lexa really felt like she was done with the lot of them at this point in time. She didn’t owe anyone in that room an explanation, and she was definitely planning on omitting certain details. She understood that it was fear and panic causing Karolina to act like this, but she had had enough shit with her own pain, to be threatened and accused of everything like this.- Karolina, I will explain everything in detail, like I have explained to your sister, well a little less... Anyways, I’m the older sister of Madi and I have a very special job for which I have had to involve Clarke. I do not intend to damage her in any way. I really want to help your sister, believe me, she's in serious trouble I can not tell you why, but I'll do whatever it takes to help her. In addition to the fact, I'm really in love with her. Your sister suffered a shock when I told her the whole truth of my identity and my purpose, as well as the truth of my feelings and that I just want to help her. That was it, I could never hurt the woman I love, and because of that, I just could not keep lying, I needed to tell her the truth, but I never imagined it would affect her to this degree. Believe it or not, I'm so scared and worried just as you are, because I want your sister so much, much more than you think. I risked everything by telling her the truth.- But... that is what I can hardly understand. Why is everything so mysterious around you... Le.. Alicia? - asked Karolina, now a little calmer and trying to understand this woman who was so full of secrets.- Karolina, I’m sorry, but I can not tell you that. I wish I could, but I've risked everything enormously already by telling your sister, trusting her and her silence. But I can not take anymore risks. Just know that I love your sister and just want to help, and I will... - replied Lexa, hoping it would be enough for the smallest of the Griffins, who nodded her head, still not looking completely appeased just yet.- But what's Clarke done? What the hell are you talking about? - insisted Karolina, trying to understand, as her brain was so stunned by the whole situation, although at least she sounded more reasonable and less aggressive, for which, Lexa was grateful for.- It is due to the creations of Clarke, and what she is working on lately. No one knows for sure what it is, there are many rumors and they are very worrying. I have asked your sister to trust me as I have done with her, and tell me what it is that she is specifically working on. - Lexa added to her explanation, not wishing to extend it any further. Karolina would have to settle for that information and try to understand like everyone else.- Alicia(Lexa), are you working for some secret agency like the CIA, FBI? - Karolina kept insisting, but Lexa's refusal to say more was decisive.- Karo, please do not ask me anything I can not tell you. Just trust me please. I know you're hurt with my sister Madi for not telling anyone about me, but she just could not, or my life would be in great danger. You have to understand that I’m her sister, and we always have protected each other, just like you with Clarke. Madi could not tell you, and I regret having put her in this damn shitty situation, but I assure you that everything happened by fucking chance, and everything began to get out of control. Please do not be angry with her or feel betrayed, she really loves you, and she was very angry to see me here with your sister, knowing what I was really doing… - Explained Lexa, trying once again to get Clarke's younger sister to understand.- Alicia(Lexa)... I... don’t know what to think... to be honest, everything sounds so crazy... So mysterious... but right now, I worry only for Clarke. She has never fainted in her life... so I don’t know what is going on with her and I'm really worry... - Karolina tried to excuse herself, and Lexa immediately understood and sympathized with her, walking over to wrap her in her arms affectionately.- Shuuuuu.... Karo... calm down. I know she will bounce back... Let’s not get ahead of the facts, ok? Let the doctors tell us what will happen next, and believe me when I say, I'm so so sorry. I never imagined it could affect Clarke to this degree, I just wanted to tell her the truth, to give her my full confidence and ask for hers in return to help her, because I really do love her. - Karolina was embraced by Lexa, whilst Madi and Nico looked on, still very concerned with the state of Clarke. Finally, after a few minutes, all began to calm down a bit, though the nerves to know the health status of Clarke was present in each person still. There was a deep silence, each immersed in their own thoughts and different feelings.Lexa was so upset with everything, she felt so guilty that Clarke was in this situation, but unfortunately, she had not been presented with an alternative but to tell the whole truth. Besides, it was not fair to continue with this lie, even though she knew how much she was risking in every possible way by being honest like this. Her career would be finished, and also her personal life too. The internal commotion inside her was extreme, and she never imagined living this life. But the only thing that mattered right now was the welfare of the woman she loved.Madi didn’t speak to her older sister, not even wanting to sit near her in the small waiting room, preferring to sit the farthest from them all. Karolina trembled and was supported by her girlfriend Nico, who seemed to be managing the best in this situation, although she was also really worried about Clarke.After an hour and a half, the doctor appeared to inform them of the health status of the patient. All almost immediately jumped from their seats to face the professional, and listen to the medical report about Clarke.- Hello ladies, I'm Dr. Jackson. You are all friends or family of Miss Griffin right? - asked the doctor with a very serious face, even more worrying to all present.- I... I’m her younger sister, Karolina. Please Doctor, tell me how is Clarke? - asked the smaller of the Griffin desperately, to a doctor who really didn’t convey tranquility....
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- Well, she is stable and her life is not in danger. It would appear that she fainted as a result of a strong emotional shock, from what I can understand from the paramedics. It would seem that Miss Griffin had been involved in a very emotional discussion. - explained the doctor, allowing them all to breathe with relief again, although his comment directly impacted on Lexa.- She... she was with me, we were discussing something personal. She was very emotional and strong minded, and when I asked her to sit down in an attempt to calm her, this was when she lost consciousness. Doctor, are you sure that she is going to be ok? Is she still unconscious? - asked a somewhat shy, but at the same time worried Lexa.- Yes, she will recover, and will almost certainly not have any side effects from this incident. We have performed various tests to ensure that the fainting has not been produced by something different, but the results were negative. Yes, she is still unconscious, but we do not want to wake her by using an inducing drug. We believe that it is best to let her rest right now, and we will have Miss Griffin transferred to a room where we will wait for her to wake up and see how she evolves in the next 24 hours. Then, if she presents with no problem, then she will be able to go home. We are still very sure though that it was just a faint as a result of a strong emotional shock. - explained the professional in more detail, bringing about even more calm to the crowd, who appreciated what they heard, immediately producing smiles on all four faces of the women.- Oh my God! Thank you doctor, you don’t know how much of a relief it is to hear that. Can I go see her? - Karolina gratefully asked, needing to see her sister immediately, even though she was still unconscious.- Yes doctor, thank you very much. We have all been left very scared by what happened. Can she have visitors outside of her family as well? - Added an also very grateful Lexa, causing Karolina’s smile to vanish immediately. There was no way that she was allowing this woman to visit her sister, it would be completely inappropriate for her recovery.- Yes, of course. We are happy for family and friends to see Miss Griffin, but try not to wake her, and please do not all go in at the same time. Take turns, and let her regain consciousness. Do not allow her to see you panic, she needs to rest. If she seems tired, it is perfectly normal after suffering a shock. Just give her time and space to recover slowly. Now if you'll excuse me, I must continue to meet other patients. Tomorrow I will again visit to see how she is, and most likely discharge her to the care of her own Doctor. I suggest that you do not overwhelm her with too many strong emotions again. - The doctor then left the room, to carry on assessing other patients.- Yes, of course doctor, thank you very much again... - Karolina immediately returned back to her much more relaxed smile.They all smiled and hugged each other, feeling like they could get back to some sense of reality, and with a calmer attitude, but as soon as they finished celebrating, Karolina went over to Lexa and Madi determinedly. Lexa somehow sensed what was coming from the youngest of the Griffin sisters, as she had noticed her attitude when she had asked the doctor if Clarke could receive visitors. It was clear that she was not included in those visits in Karolina's mind, and she guessed that she could understand Karolina’s logic, given that she had been the cause of that emotional shock for Clarke, but anyway...- This is nothing personal towards either of you, even though I'm pretty upset with you both, as I can not understand the reasons behind all the mystery and secrecy that you have kept from my sister. I apologize for my uncontrolled attitude, but I am telling you both to stay away from my sister, at least for now. She has suffered a big shock, and that is what has led us to this. Right now, she needs some reassurance, and I fear that the presence of you both is not going to help her recover as it should. I hope you understand, and perhaps some time soon, you can meet with Clarke and clarify things for her, but it will not be now. If there is any negative change in her condition, then I'll let you know. - Karolina stated in a very neutral voice, leaving the Woodson sisters in no doubt of the situation, but it grieved them to be unable to see Clarke, even though they knew that this was the most logical decision. At that time, they were two major disappointments for the blonde.Madi also immediately felt the same hurtful pang in her chest at not being able to visit her dearest friend, after being given the strict orders from Karolina. She was tempted to ignore her and go ahead and see her anyway, but knew that Clarke’s youngest sister would give the hospital strict orders about them not being allowed to enter the room to avoid causing Clarke anymore stress, and unfortunately, being a psychologist gave her that power in medical entity. She did judge or take it personally, she probably would have done the same in her shoes, as she was only protecting her sister.
They both nodded, quietly withdrawing from the hospital, but with a tight heart. Once they had reached the street, they talked for a few minutes before leaving.- Madi, do you want a lift to the hotel or wherever you are staying? - Lexa asked politely.- No Ali, thank you. I think I want to walk a little, and clear my mind. I’m supposed to have attended a press conference, but I have already told my manager that I want it postponed until tomorrow. I have a lot on my mind right now and I need space. - Madi excused herself and looked fondly at her older sister, who immediately understood.- Yes, I understand Madi, believe me, I tried not to hurt her, but I also know what I have done and I feel terrible about that... I... - Lexa had an extremely dull heart right now, and needed to talk to someone, her younger sister immediately understood, stroking her arm gently.- Ali... I know you didn’t want to hurt her, and I'm sorry I pushed you to tell the truth today, but if the deceit had of kept going, then it would have been worse. I know you've done what you can my sister, I don’t judge. I was also part of that betrayal, and Karo is right, she will not want to see us for a while, so you’re better to leave it alone for now... - commented Madi, feeling as bad as her sister.- This is my fault Madi, don’t blame yourself, it was seriously one damn coincidence after another. It’s as though fate has pushed this whole fucking crazy situation, and has decided to hurt her in this way, but you have definitely been a victim in all this, so don’t go blaming yourself to protect me. I know that it has been very difficult for you Madi...- And what will you do now Ali? If I'm not mistaken, your fate is in the hands of Clarke. - Madi asked, deeply worried about her sister, who immediately cringed at the thought, breathing deeply.- I don’t know what she will do when she wakes up Madi, and I need to decide what to do with any information that I have retrieved. If she trusts me, as I've done with her, and lets me help her clear her name, then hopefully things will be ok. But if she ignore me and hide from the world, then this will cause me a huge problem. The fact is Madi, that if I fail to report to my superiors, they will send someone else who is likely to create a whole new world of shit for Clarke, and accuse her of dire things, nonexistent things, without even having concrete evidence, but they can create it to have the power to enter in her lab and steal all her creations. It's a fucking shitty situation, and I have no idea how it will end, that all depends on Clarke's decision now. - Lexa concluded, her face showing her concern with the uncertain future which now lay in the hands of the CEO.- Well sister, I know the situation is dire, but you must help try and heal this huge wound. I really hope that Clarke allows you to give this help, and gives you the information that you need. I wish I could help you, but I have a feeling that she will not want to see me for a long time, if she ever gets to the stage of giving me forgiveness. Clarke can become very hard in that sense, unfortunately it is the only way that she survived alone. - Madi lamented with a clear pain in her eyes, and immediately her sister's hand gently took her chin to look in her eyes.- I don’t think she hates you Madi, and she will forgive you. Hopefully, I will be given the chance to speak to her about your situation, and ask her to understand the position that you were put in, and how you could not take any chances with you being my sister. I know she loves you, and I'm sure she will forgive you in time. She will need recovery time as well Karolina said, and although I didn’t like that we were told we could not visit Clarke, she’s right. Seeing us now would not be good for her to recover well from this shock.- So, what are you going to do? Will you return to San Francisco? - asked Madi.- Yes, I think so... I will wait a day or two, until Clarke is discharged, so that I know that she’s okay. Meanwhile, I will try to think how to sort this. What will you do Madi?- Well, when I finish with the press tomorrow, I'm going to leave for our house on the island for a while, and start with the project aquarium and marine research center I have in mind. I have already contacted some people who are interested in the project. - Madi explained more relaxed, surprising her sister with the news of her project, who was not aware of her plans, but loved the idea, non the less.- Madi, that's great, I'm so proud of you, and you were amazing at that win today too. It's great that you are retiring on top form sister. - Lexa said excitedly, whilst gently stroking Madi's hair, making her laugh.
- Yes, it was a decision that took me a lot of time to make, but I feel good that I have finally taken it. For a long time I have had a desire to settle on this island, and build a quieter life, perhaps find someone to love... you know... perhaps start a family. - Lexa adored the way that Madi was talking, and the sudden future projects that her sister had in mind.- Wow... that would be wonderful Madi... and you know you can always count on me when you need me. - Lexa immediately wrapped her arms around Madi, feeling strongly excited for her.- Ali, I don’t know if you are aware, but do you know that our parents are not so young anymore right? So they have been talking about the issue of heritage again just lately, and seeing as I’m the one that visits most often, I'm the one who is having to endure the increasingly intense and ditty ideas, and they are driving me crazy because they want me to convince you to take the responsibility of the subject seriously. They are desperate for you to have a "husband" and all that shit... to live the dream so to speak... - Madi said, laughing with her sister at their parents and their delusional ideas. Whilst accepting that Alicia was a lesbian, they had still not accepted the idea of a gay wedding precisely.- (Lexa let out a laugh) Oh God! I thought I wouldn’t be able to laugh today.... Oh you wouldn’t believe the last poor candidate that they tried to link me with... Sir George Waltson, Earl of Molboró. The most hilarious thing is that the guy is gay to the bone, so his parents and ours think we'd make the perfect false match for the public eye, and the family would let us get on with our lives so long as we were both discreet. Go figure.... - Madi could not stop laughing with her sister, hardly unable to believe the antics of their parents. - Well Madi, it is clear that I will be a huge disappointment to them until the day that they leave us. As for the heritage... you know that has never interested me... but I know that is the heritage of the family and they want me to be responsible for it, but I am definitely not going to marry some guy to fit into their ridiculous concepts of a thousand centuries full of farcical ideas, and pretend to others.... I don't know. To be honest, right now, it’s not anything that has any place in my mind - Spoke a more serious Lexa all of a sudden, whilst Madi also calmed, understanding the position of her sister, herself never being that comfortable either with the whole heir to fortune and lineage stuff.- Yes, I know that Ali and believe me I don't envy your position at all. Well big sis, I hope that all this storm calms down soon, and that Clarke behaves in a reasonable manner and agrees to help, she is a good person Ali, give her time to think, she will see what you trying to do for her, she always like when people come clean to her, and you did just that, even when was a huge shock right there in her face, but now she knows the truth, and soon or later she will appreciate how much you risk to try help her. But I must say, it is very hard for her to trust anybody, and unfortunately, after all this deceit, it will not be easy for her to trust you. So probably you'll have to work hard to regain that.- I know Madi... in the short time that I've been with her, I've gotten to know her a lot, believe it or not. She has allowed me to see her from the inside you know? I have grown to understand how her brain works from several perspectives. I probably understand her more than she does herself in some ways - Lexa explained, and her sister understood perfectly. It was clear that Clarke was absolutely in love with her older sister, otherwise Madi knew that the CEO would never have given her the time of day.- Well, it is clear that she is in love for the first time. It hurts even more when I think about it. If you had known her as long as I have Ali, you would understand. All the suffering that Clarke has been through in her life... she is not like that false image that she gives to the world. She argues that she can never trust anyone, but she has done it for you almost blindly, because for the first time, her heart overpowered her mind. Honestly, I’m not trying to make you feel worse, but damn Ali...- I know that too Madi, I assure you I know... but you know I’m also madly in love with Clarke, but I had never confided in her, and have risked everything by disclosing everything to her as I have done. - Madi believed her sister, she didn’t need to be told, she could see it in her eyes clearly, so just nodded her head, feeling sorry for them both. That love would not be easy to bring to fruition again, but sometimes love produces the greatest miracles.- I hope you recover what you have lost today sis, as I said, I really love Clarke, although in a very different way to what you clearly do, and I think that you would complement each other in a great way. - Madi said confidently, pitying her sister and Clarke, and hoping that they can actually fix things. Although the comment made her sister laugh, because she knew how different they both were.- Well Madi... we'll see what kind of reaction I get when she awakes. I better go, I also want some space and time to decide how I’m going to move forward with this. - Said Lexa saying goodbye to her sister, who nodded her head.
- Sure Ali, I’ll be here at any time you need me though sis.
- Ok Madi... and sis… thanks so much...- Thanks for what...?- For pushing things I guess, it sounds crazy, but I know it was for the best. Now I can only hope that Clarke feels the same and that things go well.- You know Ali, I have a hunch sis that things will be fine. I feel that Clarke will choose you when she understands how much you've risked for her, especially after confirming your feelings for her. Now promise me you'll take care right? You’re starting to age now sis, you’re no longer some young girl. - Smirked Madi with malice, smiling at the end, making Lexa raise her left eyebrow a clear sign of being offended. “Did my evil little sis just call me old"?- Go to hell! will you little bitchy? Get out of my sight right now! Look who's talking... because... - answered Lexa, fast becoming offended by the comment of her sister. Madi cackled, jumping into the arms of Lexa, who hugged her with all her heart. They really were a united pair, despite having very different views about the world and life, without a doubt they loved each other dearly.- I'll go, but you know I'm right. I love you, and I want to see you happy with someone who will fill your life with love and joy. I want to see you with a wife and a beautiful family... - Madi’s cute desire softened the heart of Lexa, even though she had never really thought about having kids. It wasn’t that she did not like them, she just never imagined herself becoming a mother some day, even though she had never completely discarded the idea either.- Shut up and get out of here! You’re a little dreamer. Take care yourself and I love you too sis, even if you are a real pain in the ass most of the time ...After saying goodbye to her younger sister, Lexa went to where she had parked the Mustang, intending to drive back to the house. It was useless to try to see Clarke after the clear order from Karolina to stay away, and it bothered her greatly, even though she knew Karolina was right. It would not be productive, or do Clarke any good if she were to wake up and find either her, or Madi there, with how hurt and betrayed she was likely to feel.Nevertheless, she wished that she could be there to hold her hand, and to kiss her lips as Clarke woke up and to have the chance to tell her again how sorry she was, and repeat many times just how much she loved her.
On the way to the house, a red sunset accompanied her to her left, falling on the ocean in a wonderful way, as it always did on these islands. It was a view that the brunette was never too tired to enjoy, staring in wonder, trying not to get distracted and keep her eyes on the road.She had lowered the roof of the car, and the wind caressed her face and played with her long brown hair, which felt really quite nice. Her only thought was obviously Clarke, she had many internal questions, so many fears and emotions bubbling to the surface. She knew without doubt that she loved her in a way that she had never done with anyone, not even with Costia Green had she felt anything so intense.Thinking for one second as that name came to her head, she remembered the note that Clarke had given her with the phone number written on it from Costia, about her wanting to meet and talk. It crossed her mind briefly to turn the car around and return to the city to call her to see if they could meet. But as soon as the idea came into her head, she dismissed it. Costia Green belonged in her past, and when their eyes had briefly met on the beach after so many years, Lexa had felt nothing more than a sort of memory that became lost in your mind and in your heart. There were no butterflies in her stomach, or special feelings of any kind, just a bit of nostalgia and admiration. Costia had become a very beautiful woman, and she was happy that her former love made her dream come true, having a big lovely family as she have in life now.She continued to drive quietly to Clarke’s house, when she decided to listen to some music on the radio. Soon the wonderful voice of Alicia Keys filled the car with her song "If I Ain’t Got You". Her lips curled bitterly, listening to the beautiful theme, paying attention to the lyrics of the song, feeling like she could deeply identify with them. No, deep and very confident she thought, nothing in the world mattered for her if she was not beside Clarke.As she felt that deep thought, her soul shuddered. She never would have imagined that the great love of her life would appear in such a crazy way, and in such a fucking difficult situation that they had both found themselves in. She shook her head slightly, still struggling to believe what had happened in a matter of a few hours that day. Surely such a day would be etched in her memory forever, she thought, with a mixed bag of emotions.When the sun almost died on the horizon, displaying the magnificent color palette in the sky, Lexa arrived home and parked the Mustang in the garage. She went inside immediately, feeling empty upon entering the property. She looked around the kitchen, remembering the intense feelings that morning, and how it had begun. She had been stressed and crazy, but remembered those kisses from Clarke on her neck, and those arms hugging her from behind around the waist. She remembered when she had been desperately wrapped in the skin of the blonde, in her scent, and her heat. That is what Lexa was dreaming for right now, to wake up like that every morning for the rest of her life.Her desire surprised her though, and hit her hard internally. Lexa had never imagined being paired with anyone, let alone committing for the rest of her life. But she realised that she had simply never been in love, had never allowed herself under any circumstances. She had become so automatic in her sexual and physical needs, that she would simply fuck any woman she wanted, and that was that. Just like enjoyed a beer when she was thirsty, get away with some random girl to relieve the pressure from her body. She wanted nothing else, no drama, no strings attached whatsoever. She loved having open sex with women, and remembered bringing that kind of open relationship to her colleague, Ontari.But since she had begun to get close to Clarke, she had immediately noticed that something was different inside, something she had refused to accept from the outset. All those crazy feelings, those desires, those strange thoughts of their acts together, which she rejected, she had been completely unaware. But clearly they had been mere symptoms of what she had sworn never to feel in her life.Lexa seriously didn’t want to be bound by any woman. She had a very special life in which there was no place for couples, and even less so a family. Her life was at high risk all the time, traveling the world for dangerous missions assigned to her. She needed to have a clear mind, to have no worries at home, or someone waiting or to worry about. She couldn’t deal with having a family to protect, which could be exposed to extreme or even dangerous situations.This was why she had even changed her name, using the alias of Lexa Woods, which her sister had helped her to organise, just to keep her family away from it, and the possible consequences of her special work. She had taken a strong decision many years ago when she entered the program of the FBI, she could do it, could keep a lonely life without ties and sentimentality. She would concentrate only on her work and nothing else.But like with everyone, she could not prevent falling in love, or stop it. She had finally met the woman that she was destined to fall madly in love with like she was doing right now with Clarke Griffin, someone who happened to be the goal in the most important mission of her career. There couldn’t be a more inopportune time to break your number one rule, “don’t mix feelings with sex, or with work”. She had not only broken that essential rule, but all the other rules too, due to her damn greedy ways, and now her life depended on the decision of the woman she loved and had given herself to madly and blindly trusted.She left the house through the door to the backyard and walked to the beach as the last light of the day was falling, and the first stars twinkled in the clear sky. It was a warm night, and the fresh sea breeze blew against the sand, helping the white waves kiss the shore. The sound of the sea had always been like a balm for Lexa, especially when she was very stressed or dazed as she was at this moment in time.Her mind immediately began to project the memories of all her moments with Clarke, from that first day in the office when she walked into Griffin Cybernetics. Most of the memories drew a smile to her face, except for the punishment in Las Vegas, but the repentance in Clarke's eyes had almost immediately been enough for her to let it go, even though she had struggled to sit down for days afterwards. She remembered the first night that the blonde had allowed her to provide a wonderful pleasure with that harness for the first time, and the intense feelings that had taken over her entire being.Lexa now leaned back on her elbows, letting the breeze caress her face and her hair, getting carried away by the sensations that she had experienced not only in her body, but her very soul. She had made love to Clarke, she hadn’t ‘fucked’ her, she told herself, they truly had made love, in the most deep and wonderful way, something she didn’t remember to have ever experienced with anyone but Clarke.Clarke was undoubtedly a special woman, a woman who had subtly let her into her world slowly, despite struggling internally with a super intelligent mind that she had always protected at all costs to anyone who wanted to get closer to the CEO. But Lexa, in those moments, had felt special because Clarke had made her feel special, letting her penetrate not only her body, but her hidden world, completely giving herself to the brunette the night before, a moment in her life that she would never forget. A wonderful moment, illuminated, one with mutual surrender, true love with infinite tenderness, and passion without limits. It had been perfect making love. Lexa knew that she would never again experience anything like it with any other woman.But her eyes grew wet as she recalled the outcome of the events that followed, which were so hurtful. First had been this letter from Clarke that had pierced her heart, because it simply was an extraordinary way to open her soul without limits, with a completely open heart and a naked soul. And then she had returned the favour of hurtful behaviour, and Clarke had ended up having to sleep in the bed of a hospital, far from being able to hold her, kiss her, and assure her that everything would be fine. That she would take good care of her, that she no longer needed to be afraid of the damn world that pressed her from all sides. Lexa would now be her shield, she would fight for their welfare, and she would make the leaders of the world change their view of the famous CEO. Meanwhile, in the hospital, Karolina had stayed with Nico alongside Clarke in the room, waiting for the eldest Griffin to wake up before visiting hours were over at eight o'clock in the evening. Karolina was feeling the brunt from the hectic day and was exhausted, but she did not want to leave her sister, although the nurse who attended had assured her that if Clarke were to wake, then she would contact them immediately. Nico tried in vain to convince her to go home and rest, promising to stay with her sister, but the younger Griffin was as headstrong as her older sister, something that ran in both of their genes from the Griffin family.Just a few minutes before visiting hours ended, Nico went to grab a couple of coffees, leaving her girlfriend asleep in a chair, whom she covered with a blanket when Clarke finally began to wake up. She opened her eyes slowly, as the blonde felt tremendously heavy, and at the same time she felt an enormous tiredness rush throughout her body. She immediately felt a chill through her body from not being surrounded by the arms of Lexa, because that was the last thing she remembered before closing her eyes and everything going black.Now, the several lamps in the room that were positioned directly in front of her eyes were killing her, and she went to cover herself with her hands. She felt somewhat disoriented, but the smell of disinfectant immediately alerted her dazed mind to the fact that she was in a hospital. She had a strong head pain, which quickly made her brow's frown even more, and the first question that came to mind was “What the fuck was she doing here?” Suddenly, all the events came as a huge wave of memory, which took over her thoughts completely. Pain again grabbed her heart and soul, and anger shot through her mind, as she immediately wanted to strangle several people, primarily Lexa, or Alicia.... whichever was her fucking real name.She tried to sit up in her bed, noting that her little sister was asleep in a chair beside her, covered by a blanket. The image softened her and she felt sorry for Karolina, knowing that she had most likely fainted from emotional shock, her youngest sister had probably been left pretty scared.She hated Madi and Alicia Woodson with all her soul, but she immediately felt the lack of their presence in that room. Her mind and her heart were still bloody fighting for the fate of the woman in her life she thought to herself bitterly. She couldn’t understand how a part of her still had strong feelings for this false person, who had so cunningly deceived her. Could love really be so stupidity blind?, she asked incredulously. She felt such a crazy fool as despite the betrayal, and the many lies that had been told to her, she still loved Alicia (Lexa)? Crazier still was the fact that the desire to see her was growing with every damn second.Clarke didn’t understand why Lexa, she still thinking in that woman as Lexa instead of Alicia, was not there, if she loved her as she had said. Did she give a shit about her welfare? Had she run away when she fainted to avoid getting caught? Miserable coward… Clarke chewed hatred between clenched teeth, and her face tensed at the time that her eyes welled up a bit. But she didn’t want to let anymore tears shed for that fucking bitch FBI agent. Looking back to her younger sister, she tried to wake her.- Karo... Karo... wake up sis... - Clarke said softly, holding her hand, which she had left near the bed, caressing and squeezing it slightly to wake her sister.- Hmmmm... What ...? 'OH GOD, OH CLARKIE!!! - Karolina jumped from her chair to jump into the arms of her older sister, who smiled at her reaction, surrounding her in a very strong hug.
- Shuuuuu... calm down, I'm still here Karo... I guess I blacked out, what an idiot right? - Clarke asked, raising her eyebrow and cursing herself for her stupidity, especially for having frightened her younger sister in this way.- Oh my God, you gave us such a scare sis! Yes, Alicia, or Lexa... whatever her real name is, advised us immediately and called an ambulance which brought you to the hospital right away. But the doctor says it's nothing more than the result of an apparent state of emotional shock which caused your collapse. - explained Karolina, cradling the face of her older sister, and stroking her gently.- Yes, I dare say it was. I have a lot to say to that bloody chauffeur traitor full of lier of mine, and I want to talk to her immediately, now where the hell is she? Did she flee like some coward when I fainted?- No, she... Don't... Clarke, she stayed by your side the whole time. She was so scared that you were hurt. She... she tried to explain a bit when we were in the waiting room, that she was Madi's famous mysterious old sister, Alicia Woodson. And because she have a very especial job, that nobody knows, more than her family, she couldn't say who she really was, and of course that Madi couldn't reveal her true identity without put her in a huge risk. But Clarkie... she said you were in trouble and that she wants to help, she insisted very much in that… And…. and said that she loves you, and that is why she has risked all telling you the whole truth. - explained Karolina, now sitting on the bed and holding hands with Clarke, who listened intently with some surprise and a certain warmth that calmed her wounded heart like a soft balm, but anyway still hurst like a damm thing inside.- Where is she Karo? - Clarke immediately asked, wanting to see her now.- Well I told her and Madi that they could not see you. I asked them to kept away from you for a while until you recover from all this madness. - Karolina answered, making Clarke’s eyebrows raise. She didn’t agree with the decision of her sister, “damm psychologists mind”, she thought sarcastically to herself. Shit...- You did what Karo...?! - Clarke could only say, clearly annoyed, and her sister immediately realized that her older sister didn’t approve of her decision.- Clarke, do you understand what happened to you? This could have been very serious you know... and if you had seen the state that you were in, you would understand that it would be very productive for you to relax and start to feel better... You need...- Karolina tried to make her sister aware of how serious it was for her to have collapsed like this from strong emotional shock, but she knew that trying to make Clarke understand certain things was like talking to a brick wall. She simply rolled her eyes when Clarke did not let her finish her speech, as behaviour like that from her sister really did not surprise her.- Karo, I don't wanna argue with you now sis. I know you try to help here but you don’t. Just go and get Alicia Woodson for me immediately!! - demanded Clarke, letting go of the hand grip with Karolina, who immediately felt very annoyed by the stubborn attitude of her sister.- No I will not Clarke, also in five minutes, visiting hours are over, so she wouldn’t be able to visit anyway, and let me tell you that you will not leave this place until tomorrow. - Karolina said with determination before standing up and starting to walk towards the door, whilst Clarke's eyes opened wide and irritated.- Good luck with that sister! Are you out of your damn mind?! For Christ sick I'm perfectly fine and I won't keep a fucking minute more in this shit hospital! Give me my damn clothes right now! I'm outta here Karolina. I will call the doctor, as I want discharging myself this very moment. - Argued Clarke, who’s tone of voice became a fraction higher. But Karolina immediately looked back at her with as challenging and stern a face as what the CEO had thrown at her. This time her sister was not going to get away with having her own way, because this time, she had the medical power on her side, she reminded herself warmly.- I've said no Clarke! You may be my older sister, and think what is best for yourself, o just try to make your own fucking crazy way, but now I am in charge professionally for your health until tomorrow, and I assure you that you are not going anywhere until then. Now I'm going home, and I hope you give yourself time to think about many things, because all this drama has originated from whatever damn projects you are currently working on. Your health needs to come first, and you are not yet ready to leave the hospital. If you continue with this crap attitude of yours, then I’ll call the nurse to keep you well guarded, without letting anyone come to visit you inside or outside visiting hours, other than Nico or myself. Now, for god sake make yourself comfortable and relax for one fucking night. Goodbye, and I hope you sleep well... - Karolina was about to reach the door after finishing her determined response, leaving almost no time for Clarke to reply. She knew that her sister would not be very happy at all to find out that her younger sister had professional responsibility for her health and mental well-being at this moment.- KAROLINA GRIFFIN! KAROLINA... GET BACK HERE!! FUCK!! - shouted out Clarke angrily, who was not going to let her sister order her around in that way, even when she understood Karolina was trying to look after her. Karolina sighed and rolled her eyes, but continued to walk away before turning to look over her shoulder completely unchanged in her decision.- At the very fucking least, if you do not want to think about yourself, do it for me would you? Take a moment Clarke, and reconsider what you're doing in your damn life, because I do not want to lose my sister, and I swear I'll do whatever to keep you safe, even from yourself if need be, and that fucking super-brain of yours. Now, don’t you dare forget that I love you... Night sis…- Hmmmm... Ok... Thanks Karo... I love you little sister. - the words penetrated deep in Karolina and she knew her older sister was still protecting herself. She gave up on the idea to continue arguing with her, letting it go quiet and allowing Clarke to rest.Karolina left the room and Clarke sat on her bed extremely frustrated, with many thoughts crossing her mind. Well, at least Lady Alicia Woodson had not fled the scene she thought to herself angril, referring sarcastically in her mind at the royal title. She still couldn’t help but wonder how the hell a Lady of that class became a secret agent for the FBI? Did her parents approve, what with her being the heir to the family fortune of one of the most powerful families in the world?Immediately her mind told her that this was really not her damn problem, she already had quite a few of her own to be thinking about. The only thing that bothered her was the large-scale fucking fact that she needed to see Lexa immediately. She honestly didn’t know why, but she wanted her around, she wanted to look at those green eyes, where hours before the great confession, she had seen the painful honest truth on that face, and that feeling of deep love for her that Lexa had admitted to made her shiver.But she still didn’t know what decision to make, she was so stunned with the incredible story behind this woman, that she still had trouble processing it. Nothing had prepared her to hear something like that, even though she always had doubts about her true identity and her past.
Evidently, her sixth sense was still sharp as ever, her simple problem had been her stupid heart, which she had been unable to shut down for the first time in her damn life, even though her alarms had skyrocketed from the moment Lexa or Lady Alicia had approached her.Ultimately, she missed her, but knew that that was crazy, and honestly had her thinking that she needed to see a psychiatrist as she lay there in that cold, damn hospital room that she had always hated all her life.What she saw in those green emeralds when she had made such a confession, was sincerity in every word that her mouth had emitted, and that intense and very warm feeling toward her that enveloped her making her feel special, despite the hard times of the hard collision with the bloody reality . She had believed Lexa when she spoke about her desire to help her clear her name, to prove to the world that she was not a threat, and that her creations were not to be feared but were to help improve the quality of life. But how was that woman so sure that her creations were not dangerous like her bosses believed? Why was she so sure that she was not some crazy criminal? That only led her to one conclusion, that Alicia Woodson was blinded by deep infatuation for her, to the point of risking her career, as she had tried to explain.Clarke's heart beat stronger, but the pain ebbed as she analyzed everything, every word of that confession, attitudes, looks, body language of Alicia (Lexa). Everything told her that this woman really loved her, and had just risked everything for her, by being honest, and although the truth still hurt, Clarke felt gratitude.Now everything had been put on the table by the brunette, she knew that the next move was in her hands, and even the fate of the life of that woman that she could no longer deny that she loved. No one in her life had shown her so much loyalty as to risk their life on it. But still her mind could not simply forgive and turn the page. It hurt deeply when she thought about all the lies and how she had fallen for them like a rookie who was simply naive, stupid and weak from a feeling that she did not recognise, and should have fled from so as not to have been so foolish as to trust a perfect stranger. As for RAVEN REYES.... she would be meeting her death as soon as she was able to communicate with her old friend...She recognised that Raven had most likely faced hackers that were the most trained in the world. They had clearly created a worldwide organization to investigate her if they had hired someone of Lexa’s ability purely to play the role of her new “chauffeur”. If she was honest, she partly admired the professionalism and cunning of Agent Woods, honestly, she was clearly a brilliant woman and strategist to have achieved so much in her life, and to have crawled underneath her skin, but also noted that Lexa was also quite weak for also getting carried away by her feelings, and letting them intervene in her goal.Clarke settled back against the pillow behind her back to continue her meditations on mainly Lexa. She was intrigued to know why the hell the federals and other secret agencies of the world were so fucking interested in her projects? Why did they fear her so much that they had created a panel to investigate her in this way? Obviously Lexa was the only one who could answer that further. If she wanted to help, she needed more information, that was what she had said. Maybe it would take a while to... hmmmm... think about her vow of loyalty.Without wasting time, Clarke climbed out of bed towards the bathroom, where she proceeded to take a relaxing shower, then reached for her phone and wristwatch amongst her belongings. She returned to her bed and called the nurse, asking her to bring her some dinner because her stomach was pretty empty. Whilst the nurse was clearly annoyed by her order, she left immediately to comply after she had expressed her joy to see her up and about and feeling better, a detail that the CEO took as logical and even thanked the nurse, causing her to stop immediately.Clarke made no attempt to ask her to call the doctor so that she could arrange to leave the hospital as soon as possible, she knew that her sister would most likely have stipulated her intents and would have covered all possibilities. She figured she didn’t need to be officially discharged as she had a very special secret agent who wanted to help, and who urgently wanted to see her. Her lips curled immediately with malice, beginning to write a text message on her phone to a well known number.Lexa had been somewhat dozing on the beach, watching the thousands of stars, whilst lost in her thoughts and feelings, exhausted by fatigue from the crazy day. Suddenly, a vibration on her watch signaled the entry of a message, waking and startling her. Trying to wake up, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, feeling some pain in her back from how she had fallen asleep there. Immediately she thought of Madi and her sarcastic remark about how she was getting old, and smiled again cursing as it was true. When her alert eyes could focus enough and she was able to read the message, her heart skipped a few beats, causing a smile to light up her face, sitting immediately to re-read that short, unexpected but so beautiful message...“Clarke Griffin
Where the hell are you? I need to see you now.”“Lexa Woods
Hello Clarke, I'm glad to know that you feel better. You have given us a good scare, and I'm sorry to say that I cannot come to see you, your sister has given firm orders to the hospital don't allow me to see you, and I think it is partly a good decision. You need to rest and refresh yourself after all of this. When you feel better, we will talk. Goodnight Clarke.”“Clarke Griffin
I said I need to see you now Lexa. What kind of secret agent are you to let a stupid order from a Psychologist stop you from seeing me when I'm ordering you to? Do not make me more angry than I already am. I don’t care what you or Karolina think is better for me. I decide that. Now stop wasting time and move your fucking ass Agent Woods. I hate hospitals...”Lexa could only laugh after reading the message, her beautiful blonde understood, and perhaps was on the way to forgiving her, though she knew that she couldn’t expect too much. But the fact that her boss was calling her was a good sign she was clearly still in the Clarke’s thoughts. Her heart beat faster and her feet began walking towards the house as she wrote a final answer to her great love, promising to rescue her from that place.“Alicia Woodson
I'm on my way, do not go back to sleep.”“Clarke Griffin
Don’t change your name, I like Lexa, and I will not sleep. I'm having dinner on a horrific food budget, yuck! NOW HURRY UP!!.”Lexa drove with a broad smile on her face all the way to the city. She was pretty sure that Clarke would help and trust her and that could not make her happier. But at the same time, she was thinking about how the hell she was going to get into the hospital without being detected?
Lincoln Trikru, her half brother, her old friend came to mind, making her smile. Lincoln, the man who had helped her build her cabin in the woods. The stocky brown man was almost two meters tall, and was the son of the butler of the Woodson's mansion, Gustus Trikru, and his wife, Indra Trikru, the housekeeper where his family lived in San Francisco.Alicia (Lexa) had received more love and warmth from them than from her own biological parents, who most of the time were to busy with their business or society parties and many trips, leaving her and Madi to be cared for by several tutors and private teachers, and sending them to private institutions, where they only returned to the house on weekends. Her biological parents insisted that they were instructed about the history and prestige of the family, the importance of her royal blood and how to behave in many obsolete parties that she had had to attend. Which Lady Alicia (Lexa) always abhorred, where everything was a matter of position and material values, and names of powerful families.Demonstrations of love and affection from their parents were rare for both, but thankfully, this was replaced by love from the Trikru's family, teaching her the deep feelings of family togetherness, of those unbreakable bonds, with her only son Lincoln, who obviously had become that half soul brother to Alicia (Lexa) and Madi.Lincoln was the same age as her and they had practically grown up together. At one time, Anya and Lincoln had been a couple, and Alicia (Lexa) was sure that they would end up marrying someday. But when they grew up and their lives took very different paths, both parted as good friends. Anya enlisted in the military with Alicia (Lexa), and then shortly after Anya found out that military wasn’t exactly her idea o life. So she entered the secret agents programme of the FBI. Lincoln meanwhile, with the economically help of Alicia (Lexa), followed a career in medicine, and once he graduated, he moved to Hawaii, where he currently lived and practiced his profession precisely in the "Kula hospital" on the island of Maui, where Clarke was hospitalized. Alicia (Lexa) cursed herself for not having thought of it earlier when she had been there waiting for news.She reached into her pocket to retrieve her phone and find Lincoln’s phone number to see if he was working that night and prayed that he was. She needed his help to enter that hospital with not being able to visit. She needed to masquerade as part of the staff, as it was the only way to get to Clarke without being stopped.To her great luck, Lincoln was on duty at the hospital that night, and agreed to help, even if a little reluctantly, because it could cause him serious problems if they were discovered, but he would do anything for his old friend and almost sister Alicia (Lexa). Lincoln never forgot that it was thanks to Alicia (Lexa) financially help he was able to become a doctor, filled with pride his parents, who still continued working in the Woodson mansion, and they loved that job.Lincoln told her to wait a block away from the hospital where he would take her a false doctor pass, as thanks to his knowledge of computers, he could sort one fairly easily. They hugged each other for a few minutes and greeted each other, having not seen each other for so long. The man knew Alicia(Lexa)'s profession, and she immediately explained that she was working on a mission, but declined to go into more detail. Her lifelong friend understood perfectly, without asking for more information out of respect, having seen how desperate Alicia(Lexa) was to get in to the hospital to visit a patient. Lincoln asked her to be brief in her visit, or nurses could get suspicious, and he could no longer cover for her without risking being fired immediately. Lexa didn’t want to cause Lincoln problems and promised that she would not hang around, and his name would not come out of her mouth, separating him from any involvement in the incident if she were to be caught.Wasting no time, they parted at the entrance gate for staff at the hospital, and Lexa entered, smiling at the security officer who was stationed in the monitoring booth, who asked for her credentials immediately, writing in her book entries and exits that “Dr. Maia Mitchell” had entered for her night shift. After getting through security, Lexa went to the floor where the room of Clarke was based, after getting the information from Lincoln, who had looked for her in the hospital records.The agent almost ran down the empty corridors of the hospital, passing nurses who greeted her kindly whom she smiled back at with her winning smile, that one special she have making panties get wet. That smile was lethal, never failed her, and didn't this time either, causing some of those nurses to turn away blatantly.Lexa couldn’t deny that she loved that reaction, and the way ladies reacted to her. Although her motives there were very different, they were about seeing the woman she loved, and belonged to body and soul, and rescue her from this white prison. She almost felt like she had a small neon sign under her credential in the dust, that clearly said "Clarke Griffin Property". She couldn’t help but laugh when entering the elevator that would take her to the third floor where Clarke's room was.Upon reaching the area, a nurse was writing something on the computer, and she knew she needed to come forward and use some lethal weapon of seduction with her, because if she was found suddenly in Clarke’s room, she would alert everyone.- Hello, good evening... nurse... – Lexa look a little more closer to read her name in the batch the woman have over her left chest - Rose... I need to see a patient, Miss Clarke Griffin please. I have been called up to talk to her, since apparently her personal doctor wanted something urgently to be able to evaluate in detail. Would you be kind enough to tell me what room the patient is in please? - Lexa said gently, putting into practice her most delicate samples of seduction with that smile that could win over the Queen of England. Rose the nurse, clearly showed signs of already being affected by her presence and charisma.- Doctor.... - The nurse tried to sound relaxed, but there was clearly a warmth taking over her body due to the intense green and seductive look that this unknown doctor was giving her for heaven's sake. No one had told her about this precious new doctor in the team of professionals... What the hell happened to he collages nurses lately? She wondered, as she could hardly speak, totally spellbound by the beauty of this woman.- Doctor Mitchell, I'm Maia Mitchell... A pleasure Rose... – Lexa give her hand to shake the nurse's who was still looking at her with kind of wow - It's my first watch, newly employed yesterday. Hey, how nice does your light makeup look, it really enhances your beauty, even if you are one of these natural beauties that don’t need to wear makeup. Ermmm... oops, I’m sorry, I hope my comment was not out of place... but I can’t contain myself when I see such a beautiful woman as you. - Lexa kissed her own ass at such a performance that not even herself could believe, noticing immediately that nurse Rose needed a change of panties, while she was shaking her hand with those eyes more dark, her cheeks more reddish and a silly nervous smile. The corner of her lips curled with some malice, and that became even more apparent after witnessing the melting of the woman in front of her, looking at her as if she were looking at a Greek goddess.- Ermmm... I.... no don’t worry... I... thank you... Dr. Mitchell, you are very kind... - The poor nurse knew that she was in clear problems, feeling the clear moisture between her legs, lost in the face of this beautiful new doctor, who clearly needed her assistance. But she managed to compose herself eager to prevent a scandal whilst working.- Oh please Rose, just call me Maia, I hate professional formalities... - Lexa used the most sensual tone in her voice that she could, especially pronouncing the name of the affected nurse, who smiled very flushed, clearly trying to compose herself.- Ermmm oh... well, yes, of course... Oh heavens! That woman Griffin... between you and me... she’s been a pain in the ass since she awakened. She gives me orders like I’m some servant of her palace, no attempt at either a please or a thank you. That woman can not find those phrases in her vocabulary. I sincerely apologize, but holy heaven, she is not making things easy, I can tell you... - Openly confessed the poor nurse, rolling her eyes and gesturing with her hands. Lexa raised both eyebrows, unable to avoid breaking out in laughter. If she had any doubts before that she was in the right place, she was now 100% sure that this was her authoritarian boss, which she adored. Lexa felt sorry for Rose, but she would be delightful to help the poor nurse, removing that pain in her ass call Griffin in less than few minutes, she thought smiling at the nurse.- Oh yeah? Well I’ll see what I can do to free you from her... Show me where the patient is if you would be so kind Rose. And don’t forget what I told you about your beauty, let it be just natural. - The nurse smiled again spellbound, and wanted to learn more about the new Dr. Mitchell, maybe over a coffee later perhaps? She dream a little bit, who knows… The pretty doctor sounds like interesting in her.- Yes, of course Maia, follow me... and if you can get her moved on, then I swear I'll kiss your a... sorry... - The nurse wanted to die from humiliation after so readily admitting that she wanted to kiss her pretty ass, but not for thankfulness but for simple pleasure...Lexa chuckled heartily, putting her hand lightly on the shoulder of the blushing nurse, clearly unable to contain her mind and mouth. The truth was, that she was actually a very cute nurse, very nice indeed, Lexa thought. At one time, when circumstances were different, she would have been very interested in this woman, but not today, not when her heart was already taken by the patient that was clearly annoying everyone that she came into contact with, she needed to get her discharged, and fast. Her mind suddenly became filled with evil, thinking of ways that she could review the patient Griffin before authorize that discharge from the hospital. Perhaps a very detailed and deep check... hmmmm... somehow she managed to return to planet earth.- Don’t apologize, I understand when patients can be a pain in the ass... - Lexa answered after stopping laughing as she walked to the side of the nurse who wanted very much to see that doctor later.- Have fun Maia, and if you want later, we could have a coffee if you are walking through my area. - proposed the brazen Rose nurse, giving her a look that Lexa immediately understood, making her lips curve with malice. Taking the nurse's hand, and stroking it gently, she released the trembling fingers of Rose, who stayed looking intensely into her eyes.- Of course Rose, I cannot promise that I will be around, but I will not forget you. You've been a great help... Thank you. - Lexa walked right up to the face of the nurse to respond, making the poor woman almost faint, but somehow managed to stay standing and even managed to find the words to respond.- Hmmm... well oh, yeah.... it was nice meeting you Maia, and if you have any problems with that woman Griffin, come back and get me - Purred the nurse seductively. Lexa kept laughing and in the end gave a glance at the nurse who was seductively looking from her eyes to her lips, licking her own. She winked, then opened the door and entered the room, leaving Rose with an extreme heat in her body that caught fire immediately, needing to go straight to the bathroom.At the entry to the room, Lexa leaved immediately her seducer and conqueror mode, to became her truly self again, watching at the woman she really loved. Her heart jump a beat when she laid eyes on her love, watching her for a couple seconds without moving.
Clarke was watching TV when she sensed someone entering her room. She did not move her eyes, as it was surely the nurse that she had pissed off earlier and had already had confrontations with. She detested the hospital staff, and was desperate to leave, so paid no attention to the white overalls that now slowly approached her bed in complete silence. Only when Clarke's nose caught a familiar scent, a scent that intoxicated her, a scent that she adored, did her foolish heart confirm with certainty who had entered her room, and a smile came over her face lighting up her soul. She had arrived...- Hello Miss Griffin - said Lexa calmly, in the time that it took the eyes of Clarke to spin slowly meeting hers, producing that immediate connection which was still so deep, making her smile, and reflect back the same smile on the face of the boss, who definitely liked her sexy.... Dr. Mitchell?
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- Well, well, nice to meet you Dr. Mitchell. I imagine you can discharge me immediately so. - Said Clarke sarcastically, looking her up and down. In fact, secretly the blonde was delighted with the view and Lexa read her prurient gaze immediately, just bending the corner of her mouth...- That depends - answered Lexa with mischievous eyes, immediately causing mild heat to scour through the body of Clarke.- What on earth does it depend on Dr? - The CEO entered the seductive game, forgetting everything else, while Lexa approached her bed.- I would have to examine you first ... completely... and then evaluate you to see if you are able to be discharged Miss .... Griffin. - Lexa came to her side and with two fingers, stroked the burning skin of her right arm, ruffling her beautiful blonde immediately. Clarke was immediately fired up from all her hormones, but luckily for her, her brain was not completely gone yet in this seduction game, despite feeling slightly damp in her panties. Clarke just looked back at Lexa, raising her left eyebrow.- You better start signing those damn papers while I'm get dressed. - Clarke said finally, withdrawing her arm from Lexa’s touch, not abruptly, but she just did not want her brunette touching her, or she would lose all control. Lexa looked at her with raised eyebrows, removing her hand and placing it in the pocket of the Doctor’s coat that she was wearing.- Well, I see that you are feeling better, but I’m being serious now Clarke. Do you really think that you are ready to go home so soon? - Lexa became serious, the desire to make sure that Clarke was ok after having fainted.- Lexa, I feel perfectly fine, and I don’t want to spend another minute in this damn room. It is grating on my nerves, so stop wasting time and get me out of here. We will drop by the house so that we can pick up our luggage, and then leave for the airport. - Clarified Clarke, her voice slightly overbearing and very determined to leave this place at all costs, hoping Lexa understood the clear and simple message.- To the airport? - The brunette didn’t understand the intention of Clarke, who rolled her eyes.- Yes, we will go back to San Francisco tonight. My sister is going to be unbearable when she hears about my discharge, and we also need to get to work on the issue of clearing my name. We have a lot to talk about, you and me. And Lexa, save the "I can’t tell you this or that." If I ask you something, you will answer, no matter what I want to know. If you want me to trust you, I need information from your part as well. Is that clear? - demanded Clarke, immediately making Lexa's brow rise. She didn’t like that arrangement one bit. She couldn’t just tell the CEO whatever she wanted, it just could not be like that.- Clarke ... - Lexa attempted to futilely explain, before being harshly interrupted....- Lexa I’ll not argue that point. We both are going to clear our secrets or we are not going anywhere together? - Clarke was clearly not going to budge, and Lexa had visions of herself lying in a morgue shortly after meeting all the questions from the demanding and unbalanced mentally boss.Lexa cursed herself for falling in love with her and cursed Clarke for being so damn hard and stubborn. Clarke was obsessed with wanting to know everything, no matter what that would entail for the brunette.- Shit.... You really have no fucking idea what you’re demanding from me Clarke. This is no joke, if my superiors find out what I have told you, then I am in a cell.... waiting for my immediate death penalty. - Lexa tried in vain to make Clarke understand that there were limitations on what information she could supply, but the boss was still in her tough stance, as a typical rich girl who wanted what she couldn’t have. · Lexa .... If you trust me, then I will not fail you. You protect my secret and I will protect yours. So stop stalling and tell me whether or not you accept my terms. - Clarke was not prepared to negotiate, and Lexa could see that her terms were fair logically, but Lexa still let the air out of her lungs with annoyance.
- Ok, but I hope I'll not regret this Clarke ...- You will not regret it so long as you keep your mouth shut, because then I will do the same, I promise. And let me tell you, I don’t make promises in thin air. - Clarke stressed, raising her index finger towards the brunette, who knew that she had no choice but to finally accept the damn deal, desperately hoping that she was not making the biggest mistake of her life.- All right. - Lexa said plainly, very uncomfortable with the whole idea, but with no alternative, nodding her head and stretching her hand toward Clarke, who took hold of it strongly, closing the deal.- Well, now that’s sorted, sign those papers and get me out of here.Once dressed, Clarke approached Lexa after she had finished writing her forged signature as Dr. Mitchell on the required medical papers for Clarke, who checked that everything looked in order. Their eyes found each other, losing themselves once again inside of each other.Lexa's eyes were captivated by the beautiful face of Clarke, alternating between gazing into her eyes and her lips, accelerating her pulse, and increasing the desire to devour her lovers mouth. When Lexa's hand rose slowly onto the neck of Clarke, she didn’t move. Soft brown fingers caressed her skin...- Don’t ever scare me like that again Clarke... I... it's beautiful to see your eyes again... and those...Lexa's hand held her chin slightly, now bringing her own face towards her lovers with pure desire to unite their lips. But before they touched, Clarke broke the spell where they had been submerged for a few seconds, slowly pulling away from the grip of Lexa and stepping back. Lexa immediately looked a little confused, but didn’t insist on kissing her, just pulled her hand away silently, somewhat frustrated by Clarke's refusal, but partly understanding.- I don’t think that's a good idea Lexa. I have decided that it's okay to work together on this, but nothing more. Now stop wasting time and let's get out of this place. - Lexa felt a twinge hard in her chest, nodding her head and blinking her eyes, understanding the denial from Clarke.The truth is that she would have been surprised if Clarke had allowed her to kiss her, but she simply got carried away by the momentum, lost in the deep sea eyes of the woman that she adored, and the tremendous relief and joy to see them again.They walked out into the hallway, the nurse from earlier was not in her place, so Lexa wrote a short note on the medical folder of Griffin. Clarke watched carefully what the brunette wrote in that little note to that unbearable nurse, noting that Lexa knew her name, and had drawn a stupid smiley face, from which the brunette had drawn with a slight smile on her lips at the end of the note. The action made Clarke's brow furrow immediately, anger welling up through her pores, unable to control it.- It seems you've been entertaining the staff Dr Mitchell. Just finished with this stupid note Lexa and let's go. - commented Clarke sarcastically and annoyed, before turning away to start walking, but Lexa immediately stopped her, holding her arm. The truth was that the brunette didn’t have the patience for the damn jealous boss at this time.- How the fuck do you think I managed to get into your room Clarke? I needed to talk a little with her, be friendly and flirt, and make her retire to the bathroom... - Lexa deliberately added the last bit, raising her left eyebrow, knowing that it would sting her boss, and clearly did it.- You what....? What the hell did you do that required her to go to the bathroom for a while Lexa? - Clarke almost spat the question in her face, hating not being able to control her impulses, and verging on hating Lexa right now.- C'mom Clarke... stop wasting time by asking stupid things. Do you want to leave this place or not? If so, then move your feet, the elevator is at the end of the hallway. - Lexa simply said, releasing her grip on the CEO, and starting to walk toward the elevator, leaving Clarke extremely irritated.- You're really fucking unbelievable... - commented the upset but sheepish Clarke, following Lexa, who smirked listen how jelousy Clarke became.- I know, that’s why I was chosen from the best to get close to you ... - Lexa immediately cursed herself for losing control of her big mouth with that stupid quip. Obviously the rejection of the kiss had affected her more than she realised, and she now seemed only interested in arguing everything with Clarke somehow.- Lexa, we have not finished talking.... you and me... - Answered Clarke, now entering the elevator, looking very closely at Lexa, who was waiting inside with her finger on the button for the ground floor.- Oh you be sure of that Clarke... now when we leave, don't talk and follow me as we have to leave by the emergency exits.Clarke was somewhat upset with the situation and how Lexa was addressing her when she spoke. Now they seemed as equals in a problematic way cool and distant. Partly it was strange, and somewhat unpleasant for the blonde, not used to being treated at the same level as someone else, but at that moment her only concern was to get out of there without arousing suspicion or the hospital staff would contact her sister immediately. Then she would have a chat with the brunette, clarifying certain points of the truce and how their teamwork would plan out.Upon reaching the emergency area, Lexa asked Clarke to continue walking towards the exit door like an outpatient would, without looking at anyone. She needed to return the medical outfit that Lincoln had given her, before saying goodbye and leaving the hospital. The brunette told the CEO to go to the emergency parking area for the hospital and wait in the Mustang, giving her the keys to enter it.Lexa got rid of her medical clothes and went to say goodbye and thank her good friend, who was having a coffee on his break at the time. Lincoln appreciated the fact that his brunette friend / sister had wasted no time in doing whatever she needed to do, and after talking for a couple of minutes, they said their goodbyes again.Lexa then walked out of the hospital to join Clarke through the emergency zone, also posing as an outpatient, before turning to the car where the blonde was sitting inside, using her phone at the time and cursing.- Shit, shit, shit! - exclaimed Clarke, closing her eyes and throwing her head back in her chair, totally frustrated.- What happened Clarke? - Lexa took a seat on the drivers side, looking concerned.- Fuck! there are no more flights to the continent today, they don’t have any until tomorrow afternoon! - Clarke explained upset, tugging her blond hair back. She wanted to leave the island as soon as possible, and not have to confront Karolina. She needed all the spare energy that she could muster to get to work with Lexa, not argue with her damn sister.- Well, I know a place where we can stay until we can fly to San Francisco. - offered Lexa, trying to bring some calm to Clarke’s brain, who immediately looked somewhat surprised.- Oh, you're still full of surprises! So... you telling me that you had never visited this island wasn’t accurate? I should have known, that was another lie... - commented Clarke sarcastically, raising her left eyebrow. She didn’t care how friendly Lexa tried to be, the blonde was determined to continue grinding it out, and throwing sarcastic jibes.- Yes, I'm sorry. I have a house on the small island of Niihau. We can go there if you want to escape your sister. - Lexa admitted sheepishly, obviously feeling embarrassed as Clarke looked at her sarcastically.- Well, I think I can get transport to take us there. - Clarke replied simply, settling the issue, and looking for someone to take them to that little location in the north.- Perfect, but I think you should at least notify Karo that you have left the hospital, so that she doesn’t think someone has kidnapped you and taken you out of the hospital by force. Don’t cause her another scare, you have given her one already. Just explain that you are well and simply decided to go away. - Lexa suggested as she started the car up and began to leave the parking area. Clarke continued to glare at her not liking at all what Lexa was suggesting what the hell she should do with her family.- Needless to say.... I will decide what to do with my family Lexa. So don't fucking try to tell me what to do with them. You worry in fulfilling your part of the deal, and let me take care of my own people. - Clarified Clarke strongly, making Lexa sigh again. Sometimes her beautiful girlfriend was a complete loose cannon, she thought to herself.- It was just a suggestion, you are absolutely free to do as you please Clarke, you're right it's not my fucking problem. - answered Lexa dry and sharp, without looking at her, and trying to focus on just driving.- Is there a problem here Lexa? Because if we are to work together, then I think it's good to not be having these stupid confrontations all the time.- Well, telling that to your own mind boss, I don't have any problem. Now let's see what we have on the radio... - Lexa was emphatic this time, and ended the discussion, looking to turn on the radio, making sure that the discussion was over once and for all. Clarke looked unable to find an answer to that statement, angered at herself, Clarke Griffin never failed in having a response.Lexa was not the problem, she knew that. It was her and her irritation with certain attitudes of the brunette, but she didn’t find it easy to accept suggestions from anyone, although she had already thought of telling Karolina that she was fine and that she should not worry about her sudden departure from the hospital. It bothered her more somehow that Lexa thought she was so inconsiderate with her people, with whom she truly loved. She also thought about the cold and distant attitude from the brunette, but imagined that was most likely down to her refusal to kiss her in the hospital.Clarke scoffed, amazed that Lexa would believe that just because she had called her to get her out of the hospital, meant that everything was forgotten. Fuck no! She was still dazed, and still hurt that she had been so badly deceived, and the worst of it was that she had fallen in love with a secret agent, who incidentally was also the heiress of a fortune, and had royal blood running through her veins. Her new fucking chauffeur was a real Pandora's box.Clarke meditated whilst watching Lexa driving, her face was very serious in a way that she had never seen before, and she found it strange that this attitude was causing her some discomfort internally, hurting her in the middle of her chest. Those fucking feelings again that were completely unknown to her, still continued to leave her stunned, her mind could not process them, and in the end..... what the fuck did she want? She was so pissed, yet her mind wouldn’t separate her damn new emotions regarding Lexa Woods, aka Lady Alicia Jasmin Woodson.Lexa, for her part, began to hum along to Ariana Grande, who was singing in the background with her song "No tears left to cry", a theme reflected somewhat ironically her mind. She was in a bad mood, and feeling wounded. She would never forget this damn tiring and stressful day. After Clarke had refused her that kiss in the hospital, she felt like her emotions had been inserted inside a protective capsule of the Cancerian, basically like a crab, symbolizing the astrological sign under which the brunette was born.She was upset, even though she understood Clarke's rejection, one that had felt like a strong fucking kick in the groin, and she immediately moved away emotionally from the woman, so she was unable to hurt her further. She decided that it was better to concentrate on the work that was required to be performed together in order to obtain job information. She needed to get a hold of those reports that the FBI had handled, to see what negotiations had allegedly been performed with criminals from Griffin Cybernetics. In addition, she also wanted to know what the hell Clarke had actually been working on in recent times.Upon reaching the airport, Clarke was dedicated to finding a plane to take them to the small island of Niihau. The pilot could not perform a miracle she had been told, but he was able to fly them to an island called Kauai, and there they would be able to rent a helicopter or a boat to take them to the small island of Niihau. Clarke cursed the details of the complicated journey, but accepted them begrudgingly as she just wanted out of there. For a moment she thought why not go to Honolulu, it would be easier from there to go to San Francisco, but for some reason she was intrigued to know more about that secret house of Lexa’s since she had offered to take her, so she went ahead with the plan.- We have a plane that will take us to the neighboring island of Kauia in an hour and twenty minutes. From there we will only be able to get to Niihau with a helicopter or by boat. I also arranged a taxi for us to arrive in half an hour. - Clarke explained in detail, looking at a still very cold mannered chauffeur, who did not return her gaze.- Yes I know, but that part is covered. I have a boat moored at the dock on the island of Kauai that we can use to reach Niihau. It is a short trip, don’t worry.- Oh fine… now Lexa...- Clarke, please don’t talk to me right now. We can do that later maybe. - snapped Lexa, without even looking at Clarke.Clarke didn’t issue a word, noticing the tone of Lexa and her decision to not even look at her, the brunette definitely needed time and space. She was able to provide that, understanding and agreeing in that both needed to think, lighten up and not be pressed.They came to the house and Lexa parked the car in the garage. They climbed out from the Mustang and headed inside the house to prepare their luggage in complete silence. Clarke wrote a note to Kalia, thanking her for being kind enough to look after the house and attend to it whenever she was visiting. Then they both hid themselves in their own rooms, both with the excuse of preparing their suitcases, but the truth was that they wanted distance from each other it felt devilishly hard, but necessary.The taxi arrived on schedule, and they both left for the local airport, where Clarke had a rented plane waiting with a pilot, who introduced himself immediately as Ian Taylor. Both boarded the aircraft that would take them on a flight of about an hour to the island of Kauai. They sat to the side of each other wordlessly, this in particular, also bothering Clarke.- Lexa I... - Clarke tried again, but Lexa raised her hand in the air, indicating for her to stop talking.- Clarke, please don't... I'm sorry, but I really need to rest a bit. You're perhaps more rested because you slept all afternoon. I've been in a state of high tension since this morning, and I need some sleep. When we get there we can talk, I promise. - Lexa explained in a calm tone of voice and somewhat pleadingly, and Clarke immediately understood and accepted her stance, even though she was nowhere near as rested as the brunette apparently believed.- Well, I’m not relaxed at all actually, but it's ok, I think you're right. And for your information I'm tired too, I just wish... it doesn’t matter...Clarke got up from her seat, but Lexa’s hand reached out for her as the plane began to taxi on the runway, and the captain informed them that they needed to fasten their seat belts ready for takeoff.- Clarke, just sit here whilst we are taking off, you can go to another seat if you wish after, but stay here during the take off please.Clarke looked for a brief moment, she had risen to sit far away and give Lexa some space, but the idea wasn’t appealing as she didn’t like the taking off. Thanking the friendliness of the brunette, she nodded once with her head wordlessly, sitting back down.When she finished buttoning her seat belt, Lexa's hand took hers gently stroking with her thumb, and circling her palm, shooting a power surge through her skin immediately. Clarke's eyes met those sweet and very tired greens, that even now, were still trying to instill that value to relax on takeoff.- The truth is that I was so relieved when I received your message that you had woke up. I had been very worried, and to top it all, your sister was in protective mode, and insisted that Madi and I we must keep away from you, left me feeling even worse - commented Lexa with a look so full of feeling that Clarke felt like the most special woman on the planet.- Yeah, she's... well, she is my sister, we have always protected each other, as surely you and Madi would. I... I feel that... I... no... - Clarke had trouble answering, had trouble finding the words that she wanted to say, even when those tired green eyes took her away to somewhere nice.- I love you Clarke... – Let out Lexa, bringing Clarke back to reality with a fierce bump just from those two simple words, but spoken so honestly and with so much feeling in them, they caused a beautiful reaction inside of her, making her shiver.Not giving the blonde chance to stop her, Lexa came in with a quick move to a somewhat stunned Clarke, and finally joined her lips to hers. They were barely open after the shock of hearing those two words come from the mouth of her brunette. At the same time the plane took off, Lexa deepened the kiss, and Clarke finally let go into the feeling of those lips and that soft tongue, already her number one weakness. Clarke returned to surrendering to those cute emotions coursing through her, causing butterflies low in her belly, those of which she had always heard people talking about and had always laughed, thinking it was just corny nonsenses. She was quickly realising though that they were very real, and made her temperature climb very fast and in the same way as her heart soared.When things between them began heating up a little too much, Lexa, with a superhuman effort, separated from her lover, both breathing hard and rubbing their noses gently, eyes still closed, still feeling the intensity of the much needed kiss. Meanwhile, the aircraft was in the air, at the height stipulated by the flight.- Thanks... - Clarke could only say, surprising Lexa, since the blond rarely uttered that word.- For what?- For distracting me with good tactics. - Clarke smiled, still flushed and biting her lower lip.- Well I have to tell you that this was not one of those tactics. I was dying to kiss you and I would not have been able to go to sleep without doing so. - explained Lexa, opening her eyes and depositing a short kiss on Clarke’s lips again, then separating enough to look at the face of her beloved, who was smiling and had opened her blue eyes enough for them not to be obscured in any way, making Lexa’s heart beat even faster.- You are extremely frustrating and I hate you... - Clarke shook her head, still grinning like a fool, but still could not stop looking at those rogues green eyes that were sparkling.- I like you do.... because I know is exactly the opposite… my love. - Lexa dared to say, making her body shudder and causing her to smile, noticing that it was causing a similar effect on the blond, although Clarke tried to be more serious.- Stop calling me that..... almost not… - Clarke began, but Lexa quickly interrupt her not wanting to ruin the beautiful moment between the two with her speech.- Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll go and sit in another seat so that I can lie down and get some sleep for an hour…. Don't miss me… Clarke. - Lexa told the blonde, and began unfastening her seat belt, and although Clarke didn’t like her interruption, she also didn’t agree that Lexa was going to sit in another seat.- No... you don’t need to move to another seat ... you can lay your head on my lap if you want... I won't bother you... - suggested Clarke, eyes appearing somewhat sad to Lexa, who loved her that way. The brunette smiled gently stroking her cheek.- You are really beautiful Clarke, did you know that? But don’t you also want to lie down and get some rest too? - said Lexa, looking her straight in the eye, and watching her carefully.- No, I don’t need to sleep, I don’t think I would be able to right now. I'll be fine, maybe when we get a few hours I can lie down and try to rest, but not now.... Not when I’m thousands of feet in the air in this.... hmmm... small plane. I don’t feel very safe going to sleep... - Clarke explained, sounding a little nervous. Lexa was obviously not going to leave her alone, even just to be a couple of meters away.- OK, but don’t worry, it is only a one hour flight, it will pass very quickly. Try to relax. - answered Lexa still stroking her face and her chin, winking and smiling in an attempt to amuse the worried CEO.- I will try. Now you try to sleep if you can ... do not worry ... - Clarke tried to sound less stupid and vulnerable, but the slight movement of turbulence that the plane was experiencing was not really helping.- I always do with you, I like to take care of you. - whispered Lexa before depositing another short kiss on her lips tenderly, making Clarke smile again- Now go to sleep Lexa ... - Replied the blonde, rolling her eyes, trying not to show how much she liked Lexa taking care of her in that way, and that enormous tenderness in their attitudes, making her experience a world of new and pleasant sensations .Lexa sat resting her head on the side of Clarke, as the blonde looked at her, and held her in her arms. Her right hand rose to the beautiful face of the brunette, who looked at her with infinite devotion, totally different from the cold and distant attitude that she had had since they had left the hospital. She liked that deep sense of reassurance that she had gained from the stolen kiss, even though part of her mind told her that she should have rejected Lexa, she just could not do it.Her hands stroked Lexa’s face, and then her silky hair, producing a beautiful and bright smile on her face, her eyes slowly closing as she gave in to sleep in the arms of her beloved blonde. Clarke stared for a moment until her eyes inadvertently also closed, drifting to the world of the much needed break, she was as exhausted as the brunette.They arrived on the island of Kauai at eleven forty five, but had to descend on an island very close to the small Niihau, because they had the closest airport. They would reach their final destination in a boat that Lexa had docked at the port. Captain Taylor had awakened them both, warning them that they were about to descend and that both should place their seatbelts on again. Both could barely open their eyes from the heavy feeling in them, feeling that they had only slept for a couple of minutes.Lexa was the first to wake, sensing immediately that Clarke had her arms around her and was holding her, an image that she was very moved by. She slowly sat up and stroked that beautiful face, tucking those rebel locks of hair behind the ears of Clarke, then caressing her cheeks. She decided that the right thing to do was to let Clarke carry on sleeping, as she was already sitting with her seat belt on, so that she would not have to deal with the stress caused by the descent and landing of the small aircraft, which at that time was shaking a little.Minutes later, when they were on the track heading for the parking hanger, Lexa started trying to wake a sleeping Clarke.- Clarke ...... wake up ... we’re ... come on ... - Lexa tried to sweetly wake up Clarke, almost letting out that "my love" again. It felt almost natural, but she had heard the blonde twice ask her not to call it her.- Ermmmm .... what? Oh heavens no ... let me sleep ... - Clarke argued with a frown covering her sleeping face, like a little girl not wanting to wake up to go to school, making Lexa smile even more tenderly.- (Lexa giggled shyly kissing her lips) Open those beautiful eyes for me, it will only take us a half hour now to get home, and there you can sleep in a nice bed, I promise.- Ok, but you will no longer steal kisses from me! I said I didn’t think it was a good idea...- (Lexa returned a laugh) Ok... grumpy cat ... come on, I will help you out of the plane...Clarke finally opened her eyes, and unbuckled her belt, standing to follow Lexa and leave the small plane. They were greeted by the friendly Captain Taylor who was paid for the trip and politely said goodnight. Then they went to the inside of the small airport on the island where there were very few people this late into the night. There they went immediately to the bathroom briefly.Lexa and Clarke left the terminal, and were thankful for a stroke of good luck as there was a cab driver outside, which immediately took them to the port of the island, a short and quick trip that took about ten minutes.The night was beautiful and warm, with a clean sky filled with stars and a full moon shining on the waves of the ocean on the horizon. Once in port, Lexa led Clarke to the harbour, where several sailboats, yachts, and various vessels were tied up, before finally reaching the one that belonged to the brunette, The "Lady Sybil" as she had called her small boat, a smaller but very modern and nippy boat, that would have them on the island of Niihau within thirty minutes.Clarke had been amused by the suggestive name of the boat, taking her back to that conversation they had that night when they had been watching the lake and the swans. In that funny chat where Lexa had told her that she was very similar to that lovable character in the British television series "Downton Abbey". Clarke recalled how stupid Lexa’s story had seemed at the time, and had laughed uncontrollably, but it had been nothing but the simple truth. She still felt in shock, it was impossible for her to imagine who Lexa Woods really was, let alone imagine something like that.Clarke was amazed to discover so many secrets behind her dark haired chauffeur, now partner in crime, and yes, lover. In addition, she could see how well she was able to handle the boat, looking as though she was born to sail, and she could feel the pleasure of it in her eyes, despite still being tired from the exhausting day.They tied the boat in the small dock and headed toward a somewhat precarious parking area where Lexa walked over to a dark green jeep, like those used by the military. They drove for about ten minutes on a road mostly land, until finally they reached the house of Lexa.Clarke was immediately surprised by the size of the property, it much bigger than hers in Maui. But it didn’t exude power, it was simple, rather reflecting of its owner. A nice house with two floors of wooden coated flooring.Lexa typed a code on the garage door which opened immediately in order for her to enter the car, parking it next to a motorised four-wheeled bike that were normally used on the beach. On one of the walls hung several surfboards, and there was also a nautical bike. Beside the surfboards was some diving equipment, propene suits, flippers, face masks, and four oxygen tubes too. To Clarke's astonishment there were also some very professional looking fishing rods, and some rifles with which you can hunt underwater.It was clear to Clarke, that Lexa liked everything related to the ocean, like Madi. She imagined that the younger Woodson had probably spent some time in this house away from her life of championships surfing and fame.Lexa was amused as Clarke looked around at everything in detail, with a clearly surprised face. She imagined that the blonde would never have guessed who she really was, nor that she could have such a house on an island almost uninhabited, such as the very beautiful Niihau. This was undoubtedly her most precious refuge, always regretting that she sometimes had to spend long periods between visits.She lowered the gate of the garage and drove Clarke into the house, where she began to activate a modern lighting system after disabling the alarm, which had sounded immediately, scaring Clarke a little and making Lexa laugh.The blonde was surprised, but just stood quietly with an 'O' on her lips. This seemed straight out of a James Bond movie thought Clarke, who stood watching Lexa move around the house, touching buttons here and there, and talking to a computer which operated the house completely, something like the technology she had in her home in San Francisco. She asked herself if this woman was her double, but the darker version? They could certainly make a good team she quietly thought to herself.- Are you OK Clarke? Forgive me for concentrating on everything in the house, and being a terrible hostess. Would you like a drink, or something to eat? - Kindly offered Lexa, pausing for a minute her many actions, and standing in front of the blonde.- I ... no thanks, I'm fine ... just surprised that’s all ... Who are you Lexa? - asked Clarke looking puzzled, but surprised at the same time.- I've already said, I’m an FBI agent, Alexandria Woods. Outside of that, my name is Alicia Woodson. No one else ... and like you, I love technology and due to my work, I always need advanced extra protection. Welcome to my most prized home, and as others say ... mi casa es tu casa. - explained Lexa, looking relaxed and smiling gently, stroking Clarke’s arms.- It is clear that this property is precious to you. Do you come back often? - Clarke continued interrogating, looking around.- I wish I could, but work usually keeps me away far longer than I would like. I live mostly in the apartment that I have in San Francisco with Heda.- Oh ... the cat ... - Clarke replied with a slight smile, nodding her head.- (Lexa laughed) She has been my partner for several years. But please, come with me and I'll show you the house so you’ll know where everything is if you walk alone so that you feel more comfortable. - Lexa gently took her hand to take her on the tour, but Clarke didn’t move from her place.- Well, seeing as we are only going to be here for one day, I don’t feel that I will need such a grand tour Lexa ...- We'll stay here until Saturday Clarke, it is safer. - replied Lexa, a little upset by the unexpected response from Clarke, who was left angered by Lexa for making decisions without her consent...- Wait a minute, when have you decided that without me? I said I wanted to return to San Francisco to start working on cleaning my image to your bosses Lexa. Staying here is not part of the plan....- Clarke, come and sit here with me for a few minutes please. - asked Lexa pleadingly, now taking her gently with the other hand to guide her to sit on the couch in the broad living room. Clarke was clearly irritated, and was feeling to mentally exhausted to engage in a discussion, but she needed Lexa to clarify a couple of points before going ahead with everything.- Lexa, I agreed to work with you, but don’t think you'll make decisions without consulting me. That is out of the question, that's all I will say. You can talk all you like, those are my terms, and they are not subject to change, so you decide. - Clarke was clear and decisive, despite feeling upset with the attitude of Lexa, who rolled her eyes and took a deep breath. This union was not going to be easy, she thought to herself, but ... everything is possible with a little bit of good will.- Ok, ok... I’m sorry Clarke for having taken the audacity to think and decide for the two of us. Now listen for a minute please. We can begin to operate from here without problems, I have a lot of technological equipment in the basement of this house, so we can start tomorrow ok? I don’t think it's a good idea to go to San Francisco now.- But I don’t understand Lexa, why is it not a good idea? - Clarke was somewhat confused with that last statement....- Heavens... well, because you remember Frida, the nice beauty Swedish stewardess who you fired? - Clarke was not happy with Lexa for bringing that woman up at a time like this, that damn bitch, knowing that Lexa had behaved like a damn whore with her.- Yeah... I remember perfectly ... unfortunately - Clarke replied, her face taut and serious, raising an eyebrow.- Well, she is another secret agent like me, and was also involved in this great delicate mission about you. - Clarke almost felt sick, struggling to believe what she had just heard. Frida was also a secret agent? She closed her eyes, munching with rage. How the fuck could she have been so blind and stupid? And how the hell had Raven Reyes been so easily deceived as well?- What ... what?! That woman... Frida... was an agent like you? But... how the hell...? - Clarke needed to sit down quickly, her mental energy already depleted.- Her name is not Frida, but that is not the point. The issue is that a few days ago she was found in her San Francisco apartment, dying. Miraculously, she was found in time and saved, but she is hospitalized and in a coma for now, and fighting for her life. She had clear signs of having been brutally tortured and raped. And who do you think they are suspect of? As an arranging for it to happen, as Frida had reported back that you were behaving in an insanely fucking jealous manner where me and her were concerned - she explained, leaving Clarke even more shocked that she was the main suspect.- NO NO!! Hold on a fucking minute ... are you seriously trying to tell me that your idiotic bosses blame me for that too? Just because they think I was fucking jealous? Why do they think that I would be crazy enough to send someone to do something like that to a woman? Are they all loses their fucking minds? I didn’t even know that she was a secret agent. I just said fired her ... because .... - Clarke was on her feet due to the unfounded angry and crazy suspicion that was being pointed towards her. This was crazy, but the fact was that she had fired Frida out of jealousy, but that did not have to make her prime suspect of such a crime.- Can you tell me why you fired her Clarke? - asked Lexa calmly, trying to get the blonde to understand why the hell her behaviour was suspicious.- Because I want her far away from you ... - Clarke stopped in her steps and looked straight in Lexa’s eyes, recognizing her motives would be that of jealousy, with having fired the woman.- So… in others words… jealousy? - asked Lexa again…- Whatever Lexa, but I would never hire someone to hurt another woman like that. Have your bosses always had me down as some demented fiend? Do you think I’m some low life criminal as well? - Clarke asked, feeling a little nervous and desperate. The last thing she needed right now was Lexa thinking something like this as well.- No my love ... sorry ... well ... no, absolutely I don’t think that, but this is why I don’t think it's a good idea for you to go into town right now. Someone is trying to blame you for this, and also the deaths of some of your competitors in the market. They have evidence, some documents that your company has been closing deals negotiated with the criminal underworld. - Lexa immediately explained, standing up again and now caressing the arms of a tense Clarke, looking straight into her eyes, so she could see what she said was the truth.The blonde could breathe again, but everything was too crazy to be processed by her very groggy and tired mind. She was greatly frustrated at not being able to defend herself from all the lies and the fucking crazy suspicions that the Feds were throwing at her. It was clearly unrealistic and she wanted to run away, to do something and defend herself. But the look that Lexa gave her was one of hope with those dark and hypnotic eyes that conveyed confidence, absolute support and love, helping to calm down her pounding heart and her enraged mind.- But where did they get that shit from, and these senseless lies? I want to see those accusations right now Lexa, can I acquire a copy of those documents they manage to believe I am doing those things or something? - Clarke was beginning to succumb to her emotions and started to despair because her mind was too exhausted to be controlled, and to stand firm and cold whilst she concentrated on finding the best way to demonstrate to those inept idiots just how wrong they were.- Let’s just wait, and try not to despair Clarke. Let's sleep for a few hours and start with the whole issue tomorrow. I promise you, we will find whoever is trying to make you look like a criminal... - Proposed Lexa, now surrounding her with her arms, and placing a gentle kiss on the forehead of Clarke, who was not quite in agreement with the idea. She could not just go to sleep after receiving such information.- Are you seriously proposing that I go to bed after telling me this Lexa? I can not, I can not just relax and go to sleep... I need... - Clarke slightly separated from the arms of Lexa to rub her eyes, thinking that her brunette perhaps did not understand how shit she was feeling at that moment, for her to propose something as ridiculous as going to sleep.- Shuuuuu Clarke ... believe me ... calm yourself, or you will not achieve anything right now. We need to rest and recover. Again, I repeat, I will do anything I have to do to prove your innocence, I promise, and I assure you that when I promise something, I deliver. Now please, come here ... you must trust me ... Come with me please, the room is upstairs. - Lexa pressed hard against her, hoping that Clarke would start to relax from her promise to help her.Clarke left the embrace from those arms that were like a balm to her nerves and stresses of the moment. Undoubtedly, she trusted the love of her brunette, and thanked the crazy fate for crossing their paths. She closed her arms around the warm body, giving her a little kiss on the base of the neck, hiding her face for a few seconds there, breathing in the scent she loved so much from Lexa’s skin.Clarke finally accepted the proposal of Lexa, nodding her head, but she was so damned annoyed. Now they wanted to blame her over the torture of a woman that had almost led to her death? Her mind started trying to find possible culprits and potential enemies that could be in her own company, while she was guided by Lexa, who held her hand, walking upstairs to the room in the dark. It was then that her sharp mind, despite fatigue, gave a possible name.... Finn Collins...
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Gentle breeze caressed Lexa's face, causing her senses to awaken. The first scent that filled her nostrils was the skin of her beloved Clarke, who she was hugging against her back in the big spoon position. Her lips curled immediately, knowing that this was a good step forward in the struggle for leadership of this relationship she thought to herself laughing, imagining how Clarke would immediately frown at the thought.Clarke was sleeping so deeply that Lexa didn’t want to wake her, but she was dying to do it with kisses and caresses, giving enormous pleasure and starting the day in the best way possible. But it had been a very tense and stressful day before, and Lexa knew that Clarke needed time to sleep. She had heard her up once or twice during the night and early morning, so Lexa knew the CEO was desperate to do something about all those lies that were so incriminating to her, and she was already thinking about how.Wasting no time, Lexa carefully moved away from the warm body of Clarke, after pressing a delicate kiss to her head, really hoping that she would be able to rest for longer. She intended to go running to the beach, hoping to activate her body. For several days she had been unable to do her classic early-morning routine, and her body felt heavy and sluggish.She climbed out of bed and stretched like a cat, her eyes lost in the body of Clarke, barely covered with the sheet, exposing part of her legs and back. She was dying to climb back into bed, and initiate a different exercise plan, something far more delicious she thought with a mischievous smile on her face. The bedroom window was open and a nice breeze blew over her. It was a beautiful day outside, perfect for a run.Without wasting any more time, she went into the bathroom where she brushed her teeth and took a nice quick shower. She knew that at any moment Clarke could wake up, and she wanted to be back from her run before that happened.She left the shower with her body wrapped in a towel, turning back to the room, only to find Clarke was sitting up in bed looking through the window, seemingly lost in thought, when her voice surprised her spell.
- Where were you? - asked Clarke dryly, without looking.- Getting a shower ... good morning to you too ... - answered Lexa, noticing something odd about Clarke as she slowly approached the bed.Lexa worried a bit, immediately dropping her bath towel and approaching the blonde, climbing onto the bed to get behind Clarke and hug her around her waist, placing a gentle kiss on her exposed neck. Lexa was growing weaker for her girl, desperate to do this every time she saw the remarkably exquisite ivory skin exposed to her lips.- Why didn't you wake me? - Lexa couldn’t quite understand if Clarke was upset about waking up and not finding her next to her, or if it was something else.- Because I wanted you to rest my love ... - answered Lexa, depositing another sweet kiss on the left shoulder of Clarke, who gave a slight wince at hearing those last two words.- Don’t call me that please ... - asked Clarke, now looking Lexa straight in the eye. The blonde was still incredibly hurt from all the surprises, lies, and hidden identities of the woman behind her, so was still not comfortable hearing that "my love", reminding her of how stupid she had been.- I'm sorry, yes I'll try not to ... - Lexa apologized supporting her chin on the bare shoulder of Clarke, with a rueful face. She understood the reason for the blonde not wanting to be called that after finding out the whole charade yesterday, but Lexa wanted her to believe that her love was 100% true.- Lexa ... I don’t think I can ... I don’t think I can be the woman you need. I would struggle to give back the tenderness and the sweetness that you have and you show ... I can’t ... - That confession surprised Lexa, it was something similar to what Clarke had written to her in that heartfelt letter, but she didn’t want or expect her to be able to open up like her, especially knowing her tragic past.- Shuuuuu... I'm not asking you to be like me Clarke... look at me please... hey... Lexa loosened her grip from behind, and side positioned herself in order to find the sad and beautiful blue eyes, squeezing her heart immediately. She understood what Clarke was trying to say, that she had trouble expressing her feelings, and giving these tokens of affection as Lexa did so naturally. Lexa smiled tenderly, placing a kiss on to her soft lips immediately, whilst holding her chin gently with one of her hands.- Clarke, I don’t want you to be someone you're not. I know it's not easy for you to express your feelings, or to demonstrate affection too easily, but that will not stop me loving you. I know who you are, and I don’t expect you to change for me. I want you to be yourself, just do what you feel and don’t hold back, not for me. I understand you holding back for the world out there, but don’t do it for me please.Clarke looked deep into Lexa’s eyes, her blue’s somewhat clouded by a slight layer of highly visible moisture for Lexa, flashing light and hope, transmitting the immense love of the somewhat excited blonde, who began to blink slightly nodding her head.- Lexa, you don’t understand. I feel so vulnerable and weak, lost in all these emotions... - Clarke tried to explain a little nervously, and she hated it. She was a woman who always had enormous confidence in herself when giving explanations, but when it came to these particular emotions, it was damn hard for her.- And you will be ok, I will make sure of that. You're not weak or vulnerable Clarke for feeling love, not in my eyes. I'm still seeing a determined, confident and strong woman, who is very capable of achieving what she wants. I don’t want you to feel differently for me. You are a wonderful woman that I really admire a lot and whom I have also fallen in love with, so don’t fear me, or refuse to express what you feel... my… - Lexa closed her eyes, frustrated at not being able to call her "my love". But Clarke looked at her with a very slight curvature on her lips.- Say it... - asked Clarke, surprising Lexa, who looked somewhat confused for a second, then smiled from the soul.- My love ... don’t worry about these things. Don’t let the pressure build, just let the feelings flow through you, don’t fear them. They will make you even stronger, believe me. You can be a teddy bear stuffed in my arms in our own privacy, and a tigress beast out there, although I must admit, I would like a little of that tigress in the bedroom too... - Clarke laughed with red cheeks, giving a slight blow to the shoulder of Lexa.- Don’t think for a second that I will not keep fucking dominating you in bed Lexa Woods...- Well ... hmmmm ... we'll see ... or perhaps we can reach a pleasant and convenient agreement... - said Lexa, with a sly smile, brazenly kissing her neck, creating an immediate smile on Clarke, who raised her defiant eyebrow. No suitable agreement actually crossed her mind.- Why are you so perfect...? Why do you love me and want to help me, by risking everything in your life, your career, your honor, your duties with your country? - asked Clarke, lost in her charm, stroking one cheek of that beautiful face of her lover, who penetrated her gaze with her fiery green eyes, looking at her in a way that shook the skin and the whole being of the blonde.- Because I love you Clarke, and because I believe in you. I know you're nothing like what I had been led to believe when I was assigned to this mission, and that saddens me, but I can’t turn back time and change things. What I can do is prove you're not a threat to anyone, and hopefully then you and I can see what we can do with these strong feelings we both have, and see where they lead?- Lexa, you're wonderful... and god you make me believe in things that are strange even to me, but I can not deny that that sounds nice and pleasing.- You know, that beautiful letter you wrote to me has left me in no doubt about you, and what you feel for me. I couldn’t honestly leave, I couldn’t stop trying to release that wonderful woman who is still hiding within you, and I want to discover her, and I want her to be mine, only mine.- Lexa ... I can’t... leave ...- What? Let me hurt you again? No, I will not... but I know it's hard for you to believe, especially after all you heard yesterday. Clarke please believe me, I no longer have any secrets from you. I don’t want to hurt you, I love you, I want to teach you things such as how to take care of yourself, protect yourself, and to be your companion if you will allow it. I certainly don’t want anything more from you than to see you happy and enjoying life. - Lexa said sweetly, lost again in her blue eyes, her hand stroking her forehead and the outline of her face. It felt nice, but all a little too much for Clarke, who needed air and space.- Well, enough... we're wasting time. You said you would start to work ... I'm ready, just give me time to take a shower, eat breakfast and we will start. - said Clarke, beginning to move slowly out of the grip that Lexa still had of her body, but Lexa maintained her firm grip, smiling.- Hey hey hey...... stop right there little machine… First you need to give me a good morning kiss, then we can eat a cup of yogurt and freshly squeezed orange juice, and maybe go running to the beach for a while. Then we’ll make love in the shower, and after all that, then we can start working in your case... That is the plan for the day and is not subject to change Miss Griffin. - replied Lexa smirking, as she lost her lips on the soft skin of the blonde’s neck, behind her left ear, and the line of the neck to her shoulder. Clarke was in shock, hearing so many orders coming out of that mouth was driving her crazy.- How you dare...? - Clarke couldn’t continue talking, as Lexa’s lips joined hers with passion, making the blonde forget everything for a few minutes.Lexa had the ability to magic her away at any time, just with one look of those emeralds, or a delicious kiss. Clarke felt happy inside for the first time in her life, and couldn’t help but let out a tear of happiness that rolled down her cheek, being dried by Lexa’s finger caressing her face gently.Lexa separated from her face, and looked into her eyes with great tenderness. Her green were so enlightened that Clarke felt she was looking at the same sun beams in them, making her shiver, because she knew without a doubt that radiant light was a reflection of the intense love Lexa had for her.- Clarke, you're so beautiful... you can let out what's inside, but do it with me when you feel confident in doing so. Now let's move on... come....- Oh dear God... you wanna running? I hate exercise!- replied Clarke in horror.- Are you kidding me Clarke Griffin?! With that great hot body, so firm and well worked you have? - Lexa looked at her with startled big eyes.- Yes, but I force myself to do it, you can’t possibly think I actually like it? It's part of my image, that’s all. I know the world works through the eyes of seduction, and when you're a woman in the business world, it is not enough to have a brilliant mind, image counts for a lot...- Well, whatever, come with me to run. It will really help to defuse your tension and activate energy. - Lexa stood up, on a mission to find clean clothes for both of them, while Clarke watched in detail. That body was seriously hot and so perfect, and with that fresh wet hair from the shower, Lexa was all she wanted for breakfast she thought to herself, biting her lip.- Well, I have better ideas as how to activate the energy... - commented Clarke with a more serious tone than usual, very sensual, capturing immediately the smiling gaze of Lexa. Encountering darkened blue eyes, Clarke was weak... almost devouring her there, but she was determined to keep her plan of the day.- Yes my love, I have no doubt, but as I said, that comes later... when you soap my back and then something else... - Lexa responded confident, and refusing to change her plan, much to the frustration of the blonde, who glared at her. The brunette swore those eyes were sending her killer daggers, but she acted indifferent, and continued to keep looking for clothes for them both.Clarke's phone started calling insistently, she snorted irritated, wondering who it could be. She suspected her dear sister Karolina, who would surely be in a real fury state. She had sent a message last night, saying that she had left the hospital under her absolute will and desire. That she was fine in another of the Hawaii’s islands, but she couldn’t tell her exactly where or with whom. She simply promised that she would call as soon as she reached San Francisco.The CEO knew that message would not calm Hurricane Karolina Griffin for long. When her younger sister was angry, although it was a rare occurrence, it was like a succession of explosions in an endless chain and the only one who could calm her was always Nico, her girlfriend.- Shit! - Clarke expressed with her phone in her hand, rolling her eyes and pulling her blonde hair back, drawing the attention of Lexa immediately who was getting dressed.- What’s the matter Clarke? Who is it? - Lexa asked worriedly, pulling on a pair of shorts with a straight face, noticing the irritation on Clarke's face.- My sister... - Lexa immediately understood her reaction, nodding her head through the time it took her to put on her shirt.- Oh... oh... well, I’ll leave you alone then... I'll prepare our yogurts and juices. - commented Lexa, leaving clothes for Clarke on the bed, before going to leave the room.- No, no there is no need I assure you, I will be brief... - answered Clarke, holding the hand of Lexa.- I guess the youngest Griffin is as scary as you when she’s angry? - Lexa jokingly asked, raising an eyebrow.- Very funny Lexa, now stop laughing, I need you to be serious...- Well, don’t look at me then... - Lexa started making funny faces, crossing her eyes and sticking out her tongue, making all kinds of ridiculous poses, and Clarke couldn’t stop laughing to answer the insistent phone call, finally throwing a pillow at the brunette to get her to stop.Clarke stood and approached the window, watching the beautiful natural scenery unfold before her eyes. She really understood Lexa right now and her love for that house, it was truly paradise, and she liked it more than her own in Maui even.Suddenly, arms hugged her from behind, leaving a kiss on her naked right shoulder. Lexa was dressed in her bra, and then followed with a white Nike sleeveless shirt. Clarke was allowed to dress as she now focused on answering the call.- Clarke Jane Griffin! What the actual FUCK?! How dare you do what you've done?! Are you insane?! Don’t ... - Karolina started screaming, making Clarke roll her eyes, and Lexa look at the phone in surprise as the blonde had put speakerphone on to answer the call.- Karo... calm down at once!! It wasn’t necessary for me to continue staying in that hospital. I'm perfectly fine and I'm not alone. Now stop worrying, I'll call you when I get to San Francisco, most likely on Saturday. - Clarke tried to sound indifferent to the hysteria of her sister, who she could clearly sense was oozing fire from every pore.- Oh no sister, you won’t give me that ‘keep calm’ shit Clarke! Do you have any idea how I feel after yesterday, seeing you unconscious there in that fucking hospital bed? Dammit! Are you ever going to think about me for one fucking minute in your life?! - That last sentence from her sister was like a dagger in Clarke’s heart, and Lexa, who was listening to the conversation, felt like screaming: "Fuck you Karolina, if only you knew just how much your sister is always thinking of you, silly idiot ignorant”Lexa immediately approached Clarke and put her hand on her shoulder, tightening her grip slightly, causing blue eyes to look at her, somewhat surprised by her supportive attitude. "How did Lexa...?" "Did she know...?" her mind was distracted by those thoughts for a moment, forgetting the cutting remark from her ignorant sister.- Karo, I must go now, take care sis and please stop being so angry. I'm fine, now, we'll talk another day. - Clarke wanted to finish their communication, lost in her thoughts as to how much Lexa Woods, or Alicia Woodson, knew so much of her life. Could it be that Madi had told her about her terrible childhood?- Fuck you Clarke! And I hope for one fucking time in your life, you manage to fulfill something important with your family on Saturday night, attending this event honoring our mother’s carrier and achievements. - Another stake was pushed into the heart of Clarke, leaving her feeling lost and with misty eyes. Lexa wanted to slam that hysterical sister against the wall, and clarify a few things to the younger Griffin sister, and inform her as to just how ignorant her comments were.- Karolina no…. Karolina fucking…. ahhhhhhrrrrgggg!Karolina abruptly cut off the call, leaving Clarke very upset and cursing, as she threw the phone on the bed abruptly. Immediately, Lexa's arms wrapped around her, holding her tight in total silence. While the first instinct of the blonde was to separate immediately from the grip, and question Lexa as to just how much she knew about her life, she suppressed that thought and allowed herself to be embraced for a couple of minutes, until Lexa broke it by depositing a sweet kiss on her forehead, stroking her tousled hair.- Right, we’re dressed, now go to the bathroom, and then we can eat something and go for that run. You need to relax a little, don't you think?- Yes, I think you're right... I…. Lexa.- Not now beautiful... we will talk later, now I want you to relax and forget everything and come with me for a run. Go to the bathroom, and I will go down to prepare our yogurts and juices. I’ll wait in the kitchen for you.- Hmmm... stop giving me orders Lexa! - Lexa laughed heartily, and placed her hand over her mouth like a naughty child, infecting Clarke who raised her eyebrow trying to look serious giving that order.- Ok, I'm sorry Miss Griffin. I correct myself. Would you like to accompany me to run a few kilometers along the beach Clarke? I would adore your sexy company... – Clarke laughed shaking her head.- Stop teasing ... just five minutes, and I'll be ready... – say Clarke trying to keep her serious face, but she really couldn’t hold that smirk. Lexa smiled mischievously while biting her lower lip- It is nice when you do that... - Clarke shook her head, and walked to the bathroom, walking past the smiling gaze of a spellbound Lexa, holding her hands behind her back. - well, I’ll leave you be…Once Clarke was ready, she went down to the kitchen. They ate the small pot of yogurt with cereal that Lexa had prepared and drank the delicious freshly squeezed orange juice with knowing glances, but enjoying the quiet.When they finished, they left the house with a bottle of water each, while Lexa led Clarke to where they could run, or rather, showed her her favorite route, which was not entirely on the beach, but was penetrated a bit by the malesa leafy trees, vegetation and palm trees, typical of those Pacific islands.To Lexa’s surprise, Clarke was able to follow her pace, showing the good training condition that the blonde was in, even when Clarke wasn’t happy about run. Clarke was not pleased by how much she was sweating, but let her mind relax for those kilometers, in that amazing beautiful nature route, and with such beautiful and good company. The CEO was enjoying the exercise, although she really would have preferred another way to burn calories, one that involved more pleasure.They ran about five kilometers and then took the exit to the beach again, taking a short break and sitting beside some rocks under a palm tree. The sun was strong with a cloudless blue sky, and waves that rose into the perfect ocean to be mounted with a surfboard, or a jetski as Clarke saw in the garage of Lexa’s house. A lovely cool breeze refreshed their sweaty faces, for which they were sincerely grateful.- Ahhhhh... Fuck! I can tell that I have gone several days without running ... - commented an agitated Lexa, after drinking a good portion from her water bottle, lying practically on the sand and leaning on her elbows, watching the ocean.- Don’t....I feel no better... my... God! How much did we run? Are you trying to kill me? - asked Clarke, who was also very agitated, making her laugh immediately.- (Lexa cackled) No... we only ran about five kilometers, but you followed the run well Clarke, your condition is very good.- Thanks ... I owe that to my friend Octavia, she keeps me in shape, or rather forces me ...- Well I must say I'm not going to complain that you are in this extraordinary shape, you have a beautiful body and those firm muscles... hmmmm... I'll enjoy sharing the bath with you when we get back... - commented Lexa, giving a cheeky look and covering her body, while she raised her eyebrows.- (Clarke cackled) You have nothing to envy Lexa. Have you seen yourself in a mirror? I will also enjoy going to that bath I can assure you ... - Lexa laughed again with Clarke, following with deep breaths....still trying to recover slowly.Suddenly, there was silence present between the two, but it was not an upsetting one, it was like each other were in the other ones thoughts, when the voice of Clarke interrupted the only existing sound coming from the ocean and seagulls flying overhead.- Tell me how the heiress of one of the largest fortunes in the world ends up being a secret agent of the FBI Lexa? - Lexa spat out the water that she was drinking, laughing- So easy, when you feel and always have felt that you were born for something more than to just sit in a large mansion with servants around you, just waiting to inherit a fortune and some stupid royal title - answered Lexa clear and simple, before looking at Clarke carefree. But the blonde was still very surprised by it all.- Oh yeah right, let's not forget your royal lineage... Jessss Lexa, I feel like some little rat in the castle compared to you. My fortune must be all of ten percent in comparison to yours? And I was prepared to pay for your clothes in Las Vegas, believing that you were only surviving on the salary of a fucking Chauffeur… my God! I still can’t believe what an idiot I've been for falling for such a lie. - Clarke said smiling, but then became more serious, pondering the situation and turning her eyes back to the ocean again.- I'm really sorry Clarke. And don’t worry, I'll pay you back everything that you have spent on me... - Lexa felt awful for how she had manipulated Clarke.Somehow, Lexa needed to change that feeling, bringing the conversation back from the detail of their social levels and purchases in Las Vegas. She smiled when she noticed that she had achieved this, seeing that Clarke had now turned her eyes back to her and threatened her with her finger, but with twinkling eyes.- Don’t you even dare think about it Lexa. Do you really want me to feel like I am part of the servants in your royal british castle. Shit, no thanks Lady Alicia Woodson, I feel quite humiliated enough knowing who you really are...- (Lexa cackled) Oh please, you have no reason to feel that way. I can’t honestly remember who the fuck I am and all that stuff… I never have that in mind, because I'm not interested in any of it, I can assure you. From a young age, I have tried to make sense of my life, to build a real one and not simply be the next multi millionaire, inheriting all that wealth from my ancestral family of British royal lineage. As soon as I turned 18, I joined the Navy as a cadet, then went on to join the Navy Seals, where I ascended to Commander quickly due to my achievements in the missions that were assigned to me. But I came to an emotional and psychological limit, especially after my last mission in a refugee camp in Syria, something that I don’t want to talk about if you don’t mind. I came home with severe problems, and my best friend convinced me to leave the military and enroll in the FBI like her. I thought about it for a while before applying, and I was finally accepted. I have worked as an agent for the past five years, quite successfully in my missions. - recounted Lexa in detail, as Clarke opened her eyes in surprise, listening to everything, but in complete shock to learn that her dark, mysterious lover was nothing less than a Commander in the Navy Seals. Shit! The blonde was shocked...- Until you ran into me ... - Clarke finally answered after a few seconds, allowing herself time to process the story and new information received. Clarke fast came to the conclusion that she was the first mission in which Lexa was apparently failing, which also partly told her just how serious the brunette was about her and her feelings, putting such a career at stake to trust her.
- (Lexa laughed) Well, you could say so... but don’t blame yourself. I've fallen for you, you have not forced me to fall in love, and no, I don’t regret it, though I must confess that it took me by surprise. - whispered Lexa, looking into her eyes.- Because you had promised not to fall in love again after that woman who caused you heartbreak? Costia ... if I remember her name... - Clarke couldn’t help but think for a second about that woman and their meeting yesterday. The way Costia had looked at her Lexa, had contorted her nerves and unleashed a hurricane of jealousy through her.- Yeah, that's... Costia. She was my first and only love until you came into my life. We were young when we met at primary school, we grew up together, and when our hormones developed, we became involved romantically. It was quite important and intense for me. I'm not so sure it was for her, because when her parents learned of our romance, and at the same time their business went down, they moved her to the other side of the country. Mostly to get Costia away from me, and in that short time she managed to forget about me, and fall in love with someone else. I assume that man she was with, was her husband by the way. - Lexa explained coldly.But the blonde also noted that she could hear a lot of hurt and sarcasm in that tone when mentioning how soon Costia had forgotten about Lexa. Clarke immediately felt the desire to give that stupid woman a good piece of her mind if their paths ever crossed again, for being so insensitive to someone as loving as Lexa, and breaking her heart in that way.- Oh shit... I imagine that must have hurt, especially at that age... - Clarke commented, surprising Lexa with the comment.- Yes, it did, very much... it marked me somehow, not wanting to ever get involved with anyone else. I managed to put a barrier up against feelings for many years, but today I understand that I have not succeeded because of how strong my feelings are for you. - Lexa gave Clarke a special look as she said it, shaking the blonde up and bringing color to her cheeks.- Stop trying to boost my ego... although it is nice to hear you say things like that... but Lexa... I'm not that loving woman who you really want in your life, I'm different, as I explained in that silly letter, or at least, I tried to explain. Now I know that economics would not be a problem, not really, but we are so different in other ways, you and me. You... you're such a sweet person, with a warm and gentle heart. I don’t have much in that area, I am very independent, I don’t know how to share things with other people, or let them make decisions. My heart has not ever felt love... not this kind of love... and I am not too good in expressing myself. I am unsure how to feel love and enjoy it. I am confused all the time, these feelings stun me and turn off my mind, and without it I am nobody Lexa. My mind is everything to me, it has been everything to me, enabling me to get ahead and to make me who I am today.- You know, your brilliant mind has helped you survive Clarke, but life is about more than just surviving. Don't we deserve more than that? I think if you let that fear of feeling something free, it will not disappoint. You have a beautiful heart Clarke, one that beats and feels, I know that because I can feel it when we are together. And as for your mind, that great enemy of mine, I am appreciative that it has kept you alive all this time. But with time and patience you can find the balance between the two, and enjoy more of life. I want to be there to share it with you, and maybe I can help you find that balance within you, but much depends on you too. You just have to stop being afraid, you must trust me and let me love you with the desire that I have to do so. I promise not to drown you in my feelings, and I promise to give you space, time, to go slowly. I am not going anywhere, but don’t think that running from your feelings is the solution. Let them run free and enjoy them without fear or even thinking they can make you weak, because they will make you stronger... - Those deep words from Lexa threw Clarke, and her stubborn mind, but she still refused to trust this woman completely. Even when her heart felt more alive than ever and she could feel it pumping hard, pumping more than blood.- If only it were that simple... but it's not, it's not easy for me to do, although I don’t deny that you really make me want to try Lady Alicia... - Clarke finally replied, smiling at the end and patting the brunette's face gently.- Oh please stop calling me that... I hate the ridiculous title, really, it makes me feel so false and pretentious... I really prefer you to call me Lexa.- (Clarke cackled) Ok... now I have hunger and hmmm... I want to be satisfied with what was promised to me before we started the run... - Clarke said, getting up and shaking the sand from her back, looking at Lexa suggestively and stretching out her hand to the brunette for her to also stand up so that they could return home as soon as possible.- Oh yes, that’s true.... the nice bath... hmmmm... That's just what I was thinking as well...
Lexa took the hand that was out stretched to her, standing immediately with Clarke and in one swift move her arms gripped the body of the blonde lifting her into the air to run towards the water, whilst Clarke, after realising what Lexa was about to do, started screaming futilely trying to get out of her grip...- (Clarke cackled) NO LEXA, PUT ME DOWN. DON’T YOU DARE.... DON’T...Lexa quickly reached the water, and without hesitating threw Clarke’s body in to the first wave that she encountered, losing visual contact with the body as the blonde was submerged under the rough salt water. After a few seconds, Lexa became concerned when Clarke didn’t come out to the surface, starting to look for her in all desperate directions, until a pair of hands pulled her legs under the water, causing her to lose her balance and plunging into the next wave. After struggling to stand back up, she met Clarke's face laughing heartily. Lexa then approached the blonde with her arms around her waist, one of her nimble hands gently introducing itself into the shorts and panties of Clarke. Long brown fingers sought out Clarke’s soaking wet sex, stroking her fingers gently through soft folds at the same time as kissing those thick, luscious lips of Clarke’s.Clarke was simply left stunned by the bold brunette, who was turning her crazy again, making all her hormones shoot up immediately as though they were an energy beam.But to Lexa’s surprise, the blonde stopped the advancing hand suddenly, holding her wrist just before it reached its intended destination.- Ah ... ah ... Lady Woodson, we are not going to play in the ocean... I love the sea, and everything about it... However, I don’t want to lick salt water, marine particles, or anything else that will be introduced into that place down there apart from your beautiful long fingers...- Miss Griffin, hmmm... you are very demanding... but I like your idea... Although it is very tempting to place my hand right here... so close... hmmm... I promise that nothing more will penetrate you other than my long expert fingers...- I guess so, you naughty girl, but remember that you must still be punished for various crimes. So let's leave now... move. - Ordered Clarke, moving away from Lexa’s grip, but leaving her with a startled and open mouth. "Shit, punishment... not again!"- Oh shit... not again Clarke! Why?! I have been a good and obedient girl… - Lexa tried to defend herself to the blonde, but it was no use as Clarke walked away from her without looking back even once. She shook her head defeated, beginning to emerge from the water with heavy steps, and a rueful face.- Stop crying… you naughty bad girl... come on...Clarke walked towards the bank which led back to the house, finally followed by the defeated brunette. Lexa was not please on being punished again, but maybe she could handle that situation better than the last time, she thought to herself, with twinkling eyes, now holding out her hand to her beautiful blonde companion.When they reached the house, both practically ran up the stairs, and without stopping entered the bathroom. Lexa opened the shower while Clarke rushed to pull off her wet clothes, imitating the brunette, before they climbed into the tub, directly under the warm shower, where the salt from the ocean was washed off their bodies.Almost at the same time, they came face to face looking into each others eyes for a brief moment, as if embers communicating, their eyes darkened, separated by a few centimeters without touching, just missing out on common paradise, smiling in unison.- Turn around Lexa, you still need to be educated...-ordered Clarke. - Seriously...? But if we can... – Try in vane Lexa with puppy eyes, but she could see immediately how determined was Clarke.- Nothing… Lexa... now do what I command you naughty bad girl... - Lexa knew that Clarke had a point, and that she had no choice but to turn and accept her punishment.- Now place your hands on the wall and crouch. Let me see that beautiful ass of yours. - Clarke rested her hand on the base of Lexa’s neck, pushing down on it gently, to ensure the brunette did what was ordered and bent down slowly, exposing her ass, whilst Clarke revelled in the position and view.- Please, don’t hit me too hard Clarke... think of my poor pretty ass...- Lexa, shut up... - SPANK!!! The sound of Clarke spanking Lexa echoed on her left cheek, but it was not even half of how hard Clarke had punished her in Las Vegas, causing an aroused groan to leave the brunette’s mouth.- Ahhhh....- Oh… you like that, do you? You have been a bad girl.... a very bad naughty girl... so now you must learn...Clarke released another whack of the same intensity onto the right cheek of the brunette, who groaned again. The blonde then rubbed it, calming the skin that had been slapped. Lexa couldn’t help herself and started to rotate her hips, opening her legs as much as she could, offering herself to Clarke completely. When suddenly… “SMACK!!” Another good slap resounded against the left cheek of Lexa.- Did I say you could move Lexa? You stay still… - ordered Clarke authoritatively, after slapping Lexa even harder.Clarke then clung to those reddened cheeks, and with her two hands, stroked hard, squeezing and opening the anal area at the same time. She immediately bent down, and began to lick those firm buttocks, making Lexa moan. The brunette wanted to move so much, but had been ordered not to, so she continued holding tightly to the white tiled shower, biting her lips, whilst the water pounded against her back.Clarke was enjoying playing with those buttocks so much that she began playing with her fingers in the anal area... continuing down her throbbing leg, noting how very wet her lover was, and not just from the water in the shower. She stroked the area with her fingers, rubbing the soft and swollen folds of Lexa, who whined from the sensation, but still resisted from moving her hips, hoping desperately to soon feel the mouth of the blonde pleasuring her sex, although she knew what Clarke was doing was a punishment, so she could expect anything to making her suffering.Clarke stood back up and now pressed her body against the back of Lexa, bringing her hands to those sensitive breasts, and beginning to play with those hard and erect nipples, pinching and rubbing them roughly. Clarke rested her crotch against the back of the brunette and started to grind against her, pushing her own breasts against Lexa's back. Both of their pleasure was so intense by this point, but Clarke was in charge of the action, and Lexa still respected her authority.Leaving the beautiful breasts of Lexa alone, Clarke again grinded against that body. She scratched along her back with her fingers, leaving almost marks, whilst her sex was still in touch with that ass, rubbing against it eagerly, but wanting Lexa's mouth on it more.- Lexa, now turn around... - Lexa didn’t waste a second in doing so, as Clarke moved away a little, and placed her leg onto the edge of the bathtub, opening her folds to face the brunette.- Lick me - ordered Clarke...Lexa dropped to her knees and smirked, her eyes staring straight at Clarke, down to those huge breasts with the excited hard nipples that were clearly calling for her attention. But she continued her journey with her darkened eyes towards the area that her beautiful Clarke had exposed to her with her own hands, as she held a look that was like fire. She held her face close to Clarke’s sex for a few seconds savouring the sight, licking her lips, then moved in and licked the swollen clit softly, making the blonde moan deeply, now holding Lexa’s head in place with her hands, pushing her scalp forward.- Oh fuck yeah... Lexa…. Ahhhh... shiiit... you are so... good…. You are a good girl, you are.... ohhhhhh ahhhhhh ...Lexa was revelling in licking, sucking, and biting Clarke’s soaking sex, and when her hands weren’t needed there, she moved them up to her other favourite place on the blonde’s body, up to those great breasts increasing the pleasure in her partner. She knew that Clarke was close to coming, as she felt her groans becoming stronger and more sloppy, Lexa helped support Clarke by holding her leg open, and pushing her to the other wall of the shower now devouring her completely with her mouth with passion. As soon as Clarke felt the cold tiles against her back, she spread her legs even wider for Lexa, who moved her hands up between Clarke’s thighs with ease... Lexa wasted no time, and penetrated Clarke’s vagina with two of her long expert fingers, starting a seductive dance in and out, whilst the body of the blonde grinded up and down in the same rhythm with her.- Ohhhh… fuck… Lexa ... Yeah… Ohhhhh... Fuck me like that… I need more... more.... Faster… - Lexa introduced another finger into her vagina and quickened her pace - Yesss .... Ohhhh ... fuck yes!! Keep… it…Lexa was feeling Clarke’s walls contract inside, squeezing more and more her three fingers, who were pumping in a out of her with such a pleasure, now curling them inside reaching that G point, making Clarke nearly fell over her. When she felt how close the blonde was to coming, Lexa still rubbing against the leg of the blonde, who now whilst her hand trying to reach the brunette’s sex, and finally introducing two fingers into Lexa’s vagina. They both wailed almost nonstop in unison with their mouths every time they had a second to breathe.- Ohhhhh ... God .... Clarke .... Ohhhhhh .... Yes like that ... babe .... Yesssss .... Ohhhh... - Lexaaaaaa ahhhhhhh….While moving up to the waves of ultimate pleasure, they both drifted further into a great orgasm that exploded in their bodies, leaving them breathless. They kept the same hectic pace, rolling their hips, penetrating with fingers, licking their tongues and sucking into each other's mouths.They continued their pace for a moment and then begin to lose the crest of the wave of the climax together, breathing agitated, kissing with more pauses, stroking burning skin, with a degree of tenderness that Clarke had never experienced before after an orgasm, wrapped in the dark skin of her beautiful lover, who was so sweet and devoted to her.It took a few good minutes for both to return back to the normal rhythm of breathing, but both of their faces were illuminated with a smile. Both felt something ever so wonderful between them, something beyond the physical, something that both hoped would never end.They followed that embrace with kisses and caresses whilst helping each other with bathing and brushing hair. After leaving the long and delicious shower, they both dressed, after a futile attempt to extend their activities by Lexa who tried to encourage the blonde back to bed, but was stopped by Clarke sweetly. The blonde really wanted to start work on trying to work out who was trying to frame her, and the brunette had understood with no doubt.They dressed and went down to finish breakfast, before Lexa took Clarke to her secret lair in the basement of the house, which was quite similar to the one the blonde had in hers in San Francisco. Lexa had a very modern computer system installed there, surprising Clarke.Lexa sat in front of a three dimensional computer screen in front of them, and began to enter passwords in order to enter the system. She placed a chair beside her for Clarke, who sat watching as the brunette worked, slowly working up the courage to start sharing secrets of her life with the brunette.- I have a son... - Lexa immediately turned her eyes to Clarke shocked and wide, but the CEO was not looking, she was focused on the FBI image that had appeared on the computer screen. Lexa had never expected the blonde to suddenly confess something so personal and special.- His name is Aden and he is 12 years old, and he... he is in a wheelchair. He had an accident when he was ten that left him without mobility in his legs. According to the doctors, something was left irreversibly damaged in his brain... - Lexa swallowed with difficulty, noticing the nervousness and the sorrow in the voice of the vulnerable mother. She immediately turned around, putting her hand on the blonde's knee and looking at her silently. She didn't want to interrupt her, but she wanted her to know that she was there for support.- That's what I've been working on since his accident, on a chip that can be placed in the brain and will work on replacing the neurons that have been left damaged, hopefully enabling him to walk again. - Clarke went on to explain, without looking at Lexa, her mind absorbed elsewhere.- Clarke… I'm so sorry... but, where... where is Aden now? He does not live with you? - Lexa acted like she didn’t know anything about Aden, as she didn’t want to betray Madi after she had told her something so special and personal about Clarke. But the blonde immediately turned her saddened blue eyes staring intensely at her.- Lexa, I'm being 100% honest with you, so please don’t keep acting surprised, I'm pretty sure that Madi told you... but don’t worry, I'm not mad at her, I know that if you were my sister, and given the circumstances, I would have also told you. - Lexa lowered her eyes for a second feeling embarrassment at being caught out by the very intelligent mind of the blonde, before again raising her eyes to Clarke, repenting, and embarrassed.- I'm really sorry Clarke, I just realise how delicate this situation must be for you, and I didn’t want...- I know... it’s ok, I just wanted to confirm to you that it is that what I've been working on, and I'm almost getting there, it is still in the testing process, but you are not going to like it when I tell you how I'm testing it… - answered Clarke a little nervously, sparking an almost identical nervous response immediately from Lexa, who opened her eyes, surprised by the revelation, and not to sure if she really wanted to know what she was about to hear...
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- I don't expect you to understand Lexa, but I can assure you that I will do whatever I have to do in order to see my son standing on his legs again. - Clarke had a hard time telling Lexa this secret, but she knew she needed to do it if she was to be 100% honest with the brunette and trust her.- Tell me Clarke... I don’t promise to understand the procedures of these tests, but I understand the fact that as a mother you will do whatever it takes to restore your child's happiness... just tell me whatever it is that I need to know, so that we can face this in the best possible way, and with the best strategy laid out in front of us. - Lexa tried to instill courage in Clarke, although she really wasn't sure she could handle what the blonde was about to confess regarding these tests. She had a slight suspicion, but she would prefer to finally hear the truth from her girlfriends lips, feeling her heart quite agitated.- I’m experimenting with the chip in two human beings who both had motor disabilities like my son. I contacted them both without giving many details of the project, just the basics and important information. I offered them the possibility of not only recovering from their injuries, but also to work for me. They accepted under oath not to disclose the secret of the project, or I would remove the chip and judicially sue them. Furthermore, I’m obviously quite sure that the chip will not cause them any mental or bodily harm. - Clarke explained, trying to make Lexa understand that she would not expose the life of another human being in an experiment, if she were not completely sure that it would not cause any harm to the implanted person. She had made sure of it in the last year before doing the implants, carrying out thousands of tests of all kinds.Lexa was speechless from the information that Clarke had just given. She understood the scientific theory behind placing a chip replacement in the brain, to replace the job of what the damaged neurons could no longer do. But to use people to test the chip, like rats in some bloody laboratory was just going too far in her mind. She was aware that human science in some cases did tests like these to test new medicines, but this was different because Clarke’s research was based on purely scientific knowledge, there were no medical knowledge professors involved, and Clarke had not mentioned anyone who worked with her in the medical profession.- (Clarke smirked sarcastically) I knew that you would react like that, and it is understandable, but I will not justify my actions to you or anyone else. Those people are not at risk, I can assure you, not to mention the fact that they have agreed fully to what I was proposing, and now have a life without disabilities. I'm not using them as if they were simple laboratory rats...- Clarke... these people may have agreed to be part of your testing, but I don’t approve the way you are testing these chips, even if they knew the risks. You cannot possibly know that these chips are completely safe because that chip is still in the trial stage, not to mention that you don’t have a trained medical team on hand that can warn you about the risks of planting a chip in the human brain. You only have the Science that is based on your own thinking and tests. We are talking about human beings, not advanced robots. - No Lexa, I am 100% sure, despite not having professional medical staff to support me in this. You can believe me or not, I don’t care right now, but I would never jeopardize the life of a person. I have studied a lot about neurology, almost to the level of a graduate medical professional before starting to experiment, or create this chip. I am able to assure you that it will not cause any harm. But I guess that's not enough for you, because I don’t have a fucking medical degree hanging on my wall. Maybe you think like everyone else, that I'm a mad sick power hungry bitch? If that is the case, then I don’t believe that this team effort will work.Clarke stood up immediately and started walking quickly away from Lexa who was still in complete shock, hating herself for not really knowing how to react to everything that she had just been told, but she could not support something like this, it totally went against all her principles. Her reaction took a few seconds, before she jumped up and ran after Clarke who had left the room, clearly very affected by her not very positive reaction.Lexa finally managed to reach the blonde and reached out her arm in order to gently hold Clarke’s, stopping her immediately. When Clarke turned to her, her eyes were full of dull grief. The brunette just wrapped her arms tightly around her body and hugged the blonde tight needing the comfort at this time.Clarke understood perfectly that she probably sounded crazy to Lexa, and that she had acted out of the permitted limits, especially with not having a strong endorsement doctor behind her when she started experimenting on humans. But Lexa didn’t understand her desperation to find a cure for her son, the only good thing that she had done in her life, a small person that she had brought into the world, and she only wanted him to be happy an have a normal life, like any other mother, only she was willing to do anything to achieve it.However, Clarke would never have experimented with these chips in humans if she hadn’t known 100% that they would not cause any harm, in addition to the fact that the lives of these two people had returned to normal after the chip had been implanted in their brains having recovered their mobilities, so she was sorry that Lexa didn’t believe her when she explained to her the zero risk factor that the experiment involved.- Clarke, believe me I understand that as a desperate mother you would do anything for your child. It’s not a case of me not trusting or believing in what you say, it’s down to the fact that my basic principles don’t agree with experimenting on humans without having a good team of medical professionals who endorse the project. I'm sorry, really I am, but I can’t accept it. I am in no doubt that you've studied a lot, and that you have a mind that is so brilliant that you would be able to get a college degree in half the time than any other, but still, this is crazy. I know that science would never have evolved if there were no human volunteers for testing, sorry… but I just don’t agree, Clarke....- It is shocking... I know that... and you may be right, I don’t like to experiment with human beings, I can assure you, but there was no other way. I couldn’t entrust this project to any medical professional, absolutely no-one. Even these two people were not informed of the entire project, because I don’t wish for it to be disclosed, it would be very dangerous Lexa if the government or anyone with power got hold of my plans or work. My purpose with this chip is to replace damaged cells in the brain with it by activating those parts of the body that are paralyzed. There is also something else that you should know about this chip, the components can also be activated to involuntarily handle the person, control their actions, inducing the individual to do completely involuntary acts. Cases that you hear about people becoming human bombs like those crazy terrorists, and those that run around in public places killing thousands with them. My chip could be used to manipulate people into committing atrocities such as those. So, can you imagine if that power came into the hands of any government? They would use the basics to transform these chips into simple controllers, inserting them into soldiers or Artificial Intelligences prototypes to finally be weapons of mass destruction, and that will not happen thanks to me, I guarantee you, I will not let any government lay a finger on my creation. And you must swear by God's name that you will not divulge any of this information to your superiors. It could be really catastrophic. Do you understand that Lexa?Lexa pondered what Clarke had said and realised that she was quite right in her conclusions and fears. Although she worked for the government, she knew it was possible. Governments and armies were always ready for any technology that could become powerful weapons with which they could threaten other countries with, and there was always the risk that it could somehow fall into the wrong hands of a crazy dictator, or terrorist, and then the world’s stability would disappear.Lexa struggled now with a big problem as Clarke looked into her eyes with a beseeching look of silence. If she became an ally in this important secret, then that would lead not only to an act of treason to her homeland and its government, but possibly a great danger to humanity. She needed to know much more detail about this project before making a final decision on the matter.- Clarke, I need you to tell me everything. I need in-depth details of the project, and I want to know who are the people that you have injected with the chip. I want to know the composition and action within the human brain. I need to evaluate everything, but for now I promise you that your secret is safe with me. But understand that I need to know absolutely everything about this secret that could cost me my life, and most probably yours too, not to mention the end of human existence if this was to fall into the wrong hands. I agree that it is not a good idea that any government knows of the existence of this chip, and I'm glad you're aware of how important your new creation is, and keeping it secret as you're doing it, but still Clarke, this is really very dangerous.- Thank you for having my back, and for finally understanding Lexa... And yes, I will give you all the details when we return to San Francisco.- I believe you, and I know you don't want to harm anyone, but I need you to trust me Clarke, absolutely, and not to keep anything from me. Do you understand me? For me to be able to help you, I need to be kept up to date with everything.- You think I'm not telling you everything? I’ve sat here and poured my soul out to you Lexa, I’ve even told you about my son, although it was quite clear that you already knew about him thanks to Madi. But now my question is... what the hell are you going to tell your superiors Lexa? Because they will surely require you to present something to them at some point...- Leave that to me Clarke... I'll think of something, but don't worry, I won't give you away, much less the identity or existence of Aden, I swear that. I will protect him as much as I will protect you. But come on, let's sit down again and see where to start investigating... for example; Who is behind making you look like some crazy criminal? - Lexa held her by the waist, closing the space between them to kiss her lips sweetly, and Clarke didn’t hesitate to respond to that kiss, as though they were sealing a pact of unity and fighting together.The blonde was grateful that Lexa still wanted to help her, stay by her side, and not judge her as a soulless madwoman, even though she had said that she did not agree with her procedures, but she still wanted to help her. It meant a lot to Clarke that Lexa had sworn an oath to protect her little boy at all costs, she only hoped that she would keep it and that she wasn’t terribly wrong in trusting the brunette.They sat down again, and Lexa began to enter the FBI files to the "Grounders" group, an open the "Black Swan" folder. Clarke watched carefully every movement of Lexa and the files that she was being granted access to, her attention being called to the folder name containing all the information about Griffin Cybernetics and herself. "Interesting," she thought, quickly reading some passages of the personal information about herself, as well as several attached photos that they had taken of her at different times from a distance.Lexa was very careful not to enter the file containing the awful material of that degenerate Wallace who abused Clarke as a child. They had not yet broached the subject and Lexa really was not sure how to. It was not an easy subject to talk about, and the brunette really didn’t want to unless it was absolutely necessary after watching some of them and the horrific content. She didn’t know if Clarke knew of the existence of the tapes, and she didn’t want to see her blonde suffer, and for the tapes to bring back the horrors of what she had suffered during her terrible childhood at the hands of that evil fucking paedophile.- Black Swan? What the hell is that? - Clarke asked putting her hand on Lexa’s to stop her for a second, looking seriously at the file.- (Lexa smiled a little inside) ermmm... it is what I decided to call the operation about you at that moment when everything was ready.- Are you telling me you called the operation concerning me "Black Swan"? Well that’s great to know just how interesting you think I am... - said the blonde sarcastically, removing her hand from Lexa.- No, you're not... Clarke you must understand that when this operation was launched almost a year ago, the information that I had given me was not exactly the best picture about you, and now I know it was also wrong, and completely inaccurate, but what was I supposed to think? I'm sorry that you have to see these things, and that I believed all the shit that the FBI had collected on you.- It’s ok Lexa, I understand. It's just shocked me a bit, but I'm not surprised really. I know I've created a shit image of myself that most outsiders believe and it has caused dark rumors circulating about me and my company. Never mind that now, let's deal with the important things, show me those reports that proved Griffin Cybernetics had closed deals with criminals.- Well, let me find them.... here they are... - Lexa said after searching the computer, showing the copies to Clarke.- But... but what the fuck is this? That never went through my hands Lexa, I swear to God. And that signature is not mine, someone has forged my signature! What fucking Bastards...! Who the fuck are they?! And how the fuck did the FBI get hold of this nefarious and false information Lexa?! - Clarke was at boiling point from looking at the evidence of these false documents, and to top it off they had her apparent signature on them. This was clearly down to bloody internal work, she thought to herself immediately.- Well, the sources are not known, but we can assume that it has been done through internal contacts in the company. Someone has found them there, and someone has put them in the hands of informants so that they arrive at the FBI. - Lexa concluded, unable to give anymore information about it, making Clarke even more frustrated. But suddenly only one name kept entering her mind as the main suspect..... that damn lawyer Collins, she would bet thousands that he was the one behind that shit.- Motherfucker! I can’t believe it... if it's who I think it is, I swear I'll make mincemeat of him with my own hand! - Clarke expressed angrily, raising the tone of her voice, surprising Lexa a little.- Who are you talking about Clarke? Who do you think is behind this?
- Finn Collins.... I have no doubt. He is the only one who has access to the database of all negotiations carried out within the company, and especially under my signature.- Well, I don’t deny that he is a good candidate, but your personal secretary Harper also has access to them. - commented Lexa, still slightly in doubt that the lawyer was the only suspect.- She can’t be... she is absolutely reliable Lexa. Collins isn’t, I'm convinced. - Lexa was surprised by the blind confidence in Clarke’s secretary, when usually they were often the first to be involved in disclosing secret information on many corporate espionage cases.- Why do you have so much faith in your secretary? - Lexa asked, trying to know what Clarke was basing her thoughts on.- Because she is one of the people who carries my chip. She would never betray me.- Harper?! You have implanted a chip in Harper? But... - Lexa never expected to hear that, although thinking back, she guessed the strange and idyllic attitudes of the secretary towards her boss, aka, in those moments.... Cruella de Vil. Lexa had suspected that something wasn’t right, but it was now a fact, and her eyes grew large.- Harper was the first person I put the chip on it. She was selected by me personally, because she met all the conditions I needed for this experiment. She had paralyzed legs like Aden, as a result of a traffic accident she had been involved in, some time ago. Her whole family died in that accident, so she was the perfect candidate, disabled without a family or a partner who could ask questions about her sudden physical change. When she ran for the post of personal secretary, immediately I chose her, in addition to her incredible administrative abilities, of course. I proposed the experiment, without further giving details, as I have already said, and after a week, she finally agreed, signing a contract agreeing to participate in the project and giving her word of absolute silence.- Shit! How long ago did you implant the chip?- Two years ago. As I said she was the first, and it is still running quite smoothly. She has not presented any rejection or other inconvenience to her mind. Further...- Further...?- Well as I have explained, by using the chip I can control the implanted person, and that's why I know that Harper is not involved in this shit. I can tell if she had done something immediately. Her mental activities are constantly recorded on a device connected to the implanted memory chip. This device is active in both of my patients to be sure that I can trust their silences.- I see ... and who is the other person Clarke?- Echo, my bodyguard. She suffered a violent assault at the hands of an assailant who hit her hard with a baseball bat to the head, leaving her almost dead. She was in a long coma and when she awoke, had lost the functionality of the left side of her body, including her arm, hand and leg. She already worked for me, and offered to be my second experimental prototype. I told her that Harper was implanted and it had worked well. She didn’t hesitate to accept the opportunity that I gave her, and her motor functions on the damaged side of her brain run smoothly, and will continue to do so until the day it runs out and needs replacing. So there you have it, they are my two examples, and they are both completely fine.- Is there anyone else that you have experimented on, or are experimenting on right now besides the two of them? - Lexa was still digging, and although Clarke felt her attitude of federal interrogation, it didn’t bother her. She wanted to be open and honest with Lexa fully so that there was no doubt between them and their confidence in each other.- No – Simple replied Clarke- That night I passed out at your house... – Lexa needed to know now if she…- Yes, I gave you something in that drink Sofia offer you, that made you sleep. I am sorry that I did that to you, but I have not implanted any chip. - Clarke clarified firmly, making Lexa look somewhat shocked, even though she had already suspected it, it was still a surprise to learn that her suspicions were in fact true, but she didn’t understand why, if it had not been to implant a chip.- But I don’t understand Clarke, if you didn’t implanted one of those chips in my brain… So why put me to sleep?- The idea at first was to implant the chip, but just as a precaution. You caused me to question myself a lot as to who you really were, and the only way to be sure of your identity was if I were to implant you. You would have been the first one I could have put the chip that wasn’t a disabled person.- So what the fuck did you do Clarke? Are you seriously telling me that you were about to implant a fucking chip in my brain to control me or learn my secrets? - Lexa sounded more upset than she would have liked, but she had shivers running down her back, knowing how close she had come to being experimented on or AI controlled. No, she was not too happy about the idea, though she was obviously grateful that the blonde had not done so.- Lexa... I’m sorry, I know that you must think terrible things about me right now, but you need to understand, I was scared. I could not take the risk... but finally I didn’t, I couldn’t…- Then what stopped you from carrying out this so-called brilliant idea that you had? - Lexa really tried to control her anger, but it was somewhat difficult, and sarcasm dripped from her mouth with every word helplessly.- You did... something about you stopped me from going through with it... I just couldn’t do it, I can’t explained... - Clarke explained, even though neither she herself knew the cause.- Shit Clarke! Really, you were going to do that...? I think we better leave this discussion here before we fall out, but... thanks for not going through with it...- I... I'm really sorry Lexa. I know it's hard for you to understand, but I couldn’t take risks with what I am creating.- Ok Clarke, but... really, I think it better if we just continue where we left off... So you think Finn Collins is behind this... but what makes you think that exactly?- Because he is one of those damn rats that get into your house and go into the hideout slowly. He was efficient in his work, so I let him stay in the office, as he inspired confidence inside me, but very minimal. I knew very well the kind of ilk he was, he’s a climber, believing that lying to me and playing the role of submissive idiot, that I would give him part of my company when he tried to convince me to marry him... Poor idiot... or Son of a Bitch in this case. I'm sure he’s been trying to sabotage operations within my company. But why would he want to give me such an image to the government, that's what I do not understand? I know that this goes beyond power and money, but what will he gain in me going to jail? What will he win? That's what I don't really understand.- Hmmm ... lucky him, even when you did have so many doubts or suspicious about him, you didn’t though to implant that damn chip in his brain to control him or checking closer what the hell he could do it behind your back. Like you did wanna do it with me… - Lexa couldn’t control her anger yet, her disappointment. Clarke knew that and also understand her…- Lexa I already told you how sorry I was… What else you want me to do or say?- Well, unfortunately the only one that could give you that information about Collins, you fired her, and now she is in a coma in the hospital. Although Frida told me that Collins was apparently working for someone else and betraying you. Is there anyone that you can think of, some enemy in business who is not dead yet that would want to cause you harm?- You see Lexa? I am not usually mistaken when I suspect someone. And as for having a powerful enemy? Really Lexa? Do you still not know who I am and what fucking circles in the world that I move in? I meet thousands of people in every operation I use. The list of possible suspects is endless in my life. Now wait a minute… You're telling me that Frida was investigating Collins?- Yes, she was mostly in charge of following him, when she didn’t succeed getting close to you. You rejected her though, so I was pulled in as a replacement to get that part done. - explained Lexa in a neutral tone. She knew that that didn’t sound good, and even more so when she noticed the change in Clarke’s already annoyed face. She needed to be honest in her answers though, even if it was not ideal for the blonde to hear that she had been treated as a mere object by the brunette at first.- Oh I see... that’s interesting... really interesting to know how you are so good manipulating women here and there... well, it was clear that I was just a mere goal in this fucking mission for you.- Unfortunately Clarke, the FBI knew that you had a weakness for women and they thought it was a good way to get close to you, and acquire information by going under your skin. - Lexa immediately realised though that rather than fix the issue, that she had made things fucking worse by giving those details. Immediately she cursed herself further...- So you ... - Yes...- I see, that’s really interesting. Now tell me Lexa, have you managed to filter some of this information to your superiors during the time that you successfully managed to manipulate me? Going under my skin so fucking well…?- I don’t... well... yes and no... anyway only the agreement that you have signed in Las Vegas with those Chinese... - Lexa began to stutter, because the truth was, everything was laid out on the kitchen table now, and no matter how much she tried to make it look better, everything looked real shit, and a complete mess.She couldn’t deny that she had managed to manipulate Clarke, and in a way that no one ever had, but along the way, her heart had betrayed her and changed sides without noticing, and everything had changed. She understood however that for the ears and eyes of Clarke, this was truly awful to hear. She knew that Clarke would most likely feel doubt in her again, now that she knew the extent of her manipulation, even though her priority now was to 100% help her. This was all such a complete mess thought Lexa, and she didn’t know how to remedy it so that Clarke would feel better about it all.- Oh that's fucking great... - Clarke replied frowning, turning her face back toward the three-dimensional computer screen and away from Lexa.Something hurt in the middle of Clarke’s chest, and she didn’t know how to control her demons. She hated experiencing these feelings, those stupid weak emotions when things became dark. It hurt to hear the truth of how this woman, the one whom today had swore love and fidelity, had manipulated her like some silly beginner, something that she definitely had never been. That damn muscle that pumped blood through the middle of her chest had taken away her powers, and these emotions should never have been set free. But how had it been possible to stop that? It was simply impossible, but the anger that she felt at present was intense and she didn’t exactly have good feelings toward Lexa sitting next to her right now. How much truth was there in what she was saying? How could she be sure of her love and loyalty, when she had managed to manipulate her so well without her noticing? Clarke was sure that she was beginning to feel the start of a panic attack due to having actually confessed everything to this woman, without thinking twice.- Clarke.... what would you like me to say? We're being honest here and I want to tell you these things so that we have a completely clean slate. We need to know what the other did before we became involved with each other, none of it is subject to prosecution. Each did what they thought was right, for the reasons we had at the time. I'm sorry I manipulated you as I did at the beginning, I’m sorry that I thought or believed all that crap about you, but it was impossible to know the truth. Especially when you hide behind a wall of forged steel and give an image that encourages people to think that what is said about you is the truth. - Lexa was both partly irritated and frustrated, watching Clarke's attitude change again.Lexa knew that the blonde was beginning to doubt her honesty, and her feelings for her, and although she could understand why, it still hurt. She was not to blame for having to manipulate Clarke at the beginning, it was her duty, it was a mission that she had been assigned. She would never have imagined that she would end up falling in love with a completely different woman, one that would make her heart return and beat strong again. She loved her so much, and would give her life to help her, so she resented the fact that Clarke continued doubting her love and loyalty.- Yes... you're definitely right Lexa... now if you'll excuse me, I need some fresh air...Clarke immediately rose from her chair and headed for the exit of the room, going up to the house and finally stopping at the beach seat. She felt as though she was struggling to breathe, and she cursed at the stupid tears that were threatening to fall from her eyes. The last thing she wanted right now was to appear vulnerable in front of Lexa. She felt stunned, frightened, and could do nothing more than attempt to run away from that place, and the closeness of the brunette. Could Lexa really not understand it? Did she not realize how she was feeling at this moment, knowing she had manipulated her so bad?. She really needed some time to process things, but mainly this new relationship with Lexa, as right now she felt that this would not be an easy union, and they were going to struggle regarding the teamwork aspect. Both had done things in the past towards the other that were not pleasant, but Lexa had undoubtedly come out on top, even though she had done those things on the basis of her being a secret agent. She knew that she needed to learn to accept the things that they had done and mistakenly believed if they were to join forces and plan the next move, but she definitely needed time and space to meditate first.Lexa stayed in the room, knowing that it was not a good idea to go after Clarke, as both needed space, and time to process everything that they were sharing with each other. Their actions had been justified by their very different, but personal reasons. But if they wanted to do this together, they needed to put aside all their anger, irritation, blame, and judgments. They had to overcome the truth behind them, and accept mistakes.Lexa knew that Clarke was battling something very big inside, and was no doubt considering logical thoughts, knowing how well she had been manipulated from the beginning. But the brunette was also grappling with her own internal battle, which was also quite intense. She was leaving aside all that she had believed since she had enlisted in the Navy at the age of 18. Her duty, honor, loyalty to her government, her homeland.... everything was at stake for the love of a woman who was considered a global threat. In a nutshell, she was making a pact with the devil in the eyes of her superiors, and everything that she had defended and blindly believed in for much of her life.Clarke meanwhile was dealing with a world of sensations, emotions and feelings that were completely new to her, making her calm mental stability completely disappear, leaving her with internal chaos. And not only was she receiving this information from a woman who had proclaimed true love to her today, but just weeks ago had been using and manipulating her simply because in her eyes, she had been her next fucking goal, as though she was some dangerous individual before the nations of the world, akin to the next Hitler or something.All these thoughts didn’t even take into account the fact that all her work, her company and all her personal interests were at high risk. If she couldn’t calm down, think strategically, and accept what Lexa had had to do, then she could lose everything. At the end of the day, the brunette was turning her back on a lifetime of loyalty to her government because of her love for Clarke, so the CEO knew that she needed to trust her, in her words, in her love, and her loyalty, otherwise she would not end up anywhere other than a prison.The CEO needed more than ever to put her mind in order quickly and find a way to prove that these documents were false to the FBI, and prove to the world that she was not the threat that they thought she was. At the same time though, she needed to protect the details of her project and the existence of her son, and without Lexa by her side, she just couldn’t, that was a real fact. There was no time for sentimentality, or to allow herself to be vulnerable, so she wiped her tears, and walked out of the house towards the beach.Lexa decided to concentrate on Finn Collins, the lawyer. If Clarke believed so blindly that he was the prime suspect, and Mette(Frida) had also started paying the majority of her attention to him, then she needed to find out who it was that he was working for. It was awful with how Mette(Frida) had been attacked, just before her work had been completed with Collins, and thinking of the poor Danish agent, Lexa wanted to know how her condition was, so proceeded to call Ontari to ask.Meanwhile, on the beach, Clarke sat under a palm tree with a nice shadow casting over her. The sun was full and the noon temperature was intense. Her eyes were lost in the blue ocean, watching those perfect waves just waiting to be surfed. Although her mood wasn't for water sports at the time, a part of her desperately wanted to be there floating on her board, in contact with the water, a natural environment that had always helped her to relax and concentrate.She didn’t feel like moving from that place, her mind now working on getting information from that good for nothing Collins, and to uncover if he was really behind these false reports about her apparent deals with the criminal underworld, and who the fuck he was working for as a traitor. Having fired Frida who was originally investigating him, there was only one more possible replacement.... Herself... and it was an idea that was already churning her guts, but if she wanted to get that information and find out why Collins was betraying her and working for an enemy to send her to prison, she was the only one who could approach him without him suspecting . The idea was definitely not going to please Lexa, she thought, but there was no other solution, there was no time to search for a replacement for Frida.Out of nowhere, the perfect occasion presented itself when the shitty event in honor of the woman who called herself ‘mother’ came to her mind. It was perfect for a "reconciliation acted", to return to the arms of that idiot. She immediately called her secretary Harper to ensure that she had all her beauty team prepared for Saturday at the Waldorf Astoria in the Beverly Hills area in the city of Los Angeles. She also ordered for her private jet to be ready at LAX (Los Angeles International Airport), and for Echo to fly to LA to meet her, so that they could attend the event for Dr. Abigail Griffin.Next she called Collins, commenting on the event to which they should attend together, and apologizing for her shitty crazy treatment in Las Vegas, putting on a good performance of a woman in need, and one that was regretful of her actions. But she was extra careful as Finn knew her well, and if he became suspicious of her performance, it would be a worthless effort with that traitor. Obviously, as she expected, Collins fell short as usual, due to his mental inadequacy and his obsession with doing anything to be with her, and believe that his plan was finally coming to fruition, to bring her to the altar, and become a millionaire through putting a ring on her finger.Meanwhile, Lexa finished her communication with Ontari, who informed her that Mette(Frida) was still in a coma, but there were slight improvements in her condition, so the doctors had more hope of recovery than a few days ago. The brunette was glad to hear the minimal improvements of the Danish agent, hoping that her friend would recover soon. She was sad however as the doctors didn’t think that she would ever recover fully, and that Mette(Frida) was likely to suffer permanent physical and mental damage, but they couldn’t determine exactly how extensive those injuries would be yet. Lexa was determined to find the culprit, or culprits of the brutal attack, even if she never found out the reason behind that horrific torture. She remembered the last thing Mette(Frida) had told Ontari, that apparently her life was in danger, although in these moments that was really the least of her worries. Right now, her priority was Clarke, and finding out who was working with the traitorous lawyer.But what also caught Lexa’s attention was the information that Ontari gave her regarding her slow but effective work on Octavia Blake . Apparently, Ontari had seen Blake on a couple of occasions counsel Finn Collins at the gym that she owned. Their appointments were always concealed, but Blake seemed to know, and maintain pleasant communication with Collins in particular whenever he attended, receiving personalized attention from the owner.There was also an occasion, one night in which the lawyer had gone to the gym quite late. Ontari was leaving the property with Octavia that night after arranging to go to dinner together but Octavia had invented an excuse to Onatri and had stayed in the gym with Collins. Ontari had waited to follow them discreetly to a building where they walked to and stayed for a couple of hours, but had then left separately, with about ten minutes in between, watching carefully in all directions to ensure that no one was following or watching. It was a very strange behaviour and drew the attention of Ontari.This behaviour immediately fired all the alarms in Lexa’s mind. Did Octavia Blake have something going on with Finn Collins? Was she also betraying Clarke? Ontari said that she would try to get more information, and continue to investigate the possible relationship between Blake and Collins.After finishing communication with Ontari, Lexa decided it was time for a break and went to go in search of Clarke. She first searched the house, but soon figured that she would not find her there, so she went towards the beach, not taking too long to spot her sitting under a palm tree, concentrating whilst watching the ocean.Lexa stared for a moment, thinking about everything that they needed to cope with. It all seemed overwhelming, and wasn’t going to be easy, but there was something stronger than all the differences between them, all the mistakes that had been made out of fear or ignorance, or believing in false evidence... it was the real, pure intense love that both were feeling for each other.... so huge, so special.Lexa felt the sea breeze, and it brought her hopes of that unique union between two women so different. She knew that maybe her thoughts were crazy, but the depth of love was still so strong between the two, making her lips curve. At this very moment, she could believe in that possibility, that they could bridge their differences, form the perfect team, and prove to the world that Clarke was not the threat. The brunette was still struggling with the fact that the chip that Clarke created, contained the possibility to control the mind though.It was what she feared the most, and she wasn’t sure what to do if the information reached the ears of her superiors. It wouldn’t go down well at all with the FBI, because already they were suspected of Clarke’s chips were being implanted in humans. Information that at present, she didn’t wish to share with the blonde for fear of alarming her even more. Lexa knew that Clarke had taken on the most extreme forms of security to protect this chip, but if her superiors came to know of the existence of the power of it to control the mind, then they would immediately conclude that Clarke was a real threat. Lexa decided that she was unwilling to disclose such information if it put Clarke at risk.She started walking towards Clarke, sitting beside her in silence, and settling down to watch the ocean. The blonde glanced at her for a few seconds, but immediately turned her blue eyes back to the beautiful view of nature in front of them without saying anything. They both stayed silent for a few minutes, watching the waves crashing on the shore as the sun shone on the water incandescent, like a sparkling blanket.- I know how to find out what Collins is up to, and who the fuck he is working for... - Clarke commented, without looking at Lexa, but breaking the silence.- How? - Lexa immediately turned her green eyes towards Clarke.- I will approach him again... I'll be Frida's replacement. I’m the only one who can do it. I know how to handle that idiot, and it will not be difficult to discover what we need to know Lexa, but I need to make him trust me, and for that... - Clarke explained in a cold and distant tone, as if she were a professional agent like Lexa.But immediately she was interrupted by the brunette, who recognised the idea as complete madness. She didn't want Clarke getting close to that guy again, especially if he had been behind that brutal attack on Mette(Frida).- NO...! That is definitely out of the question Clarke... I won't let you risk getting close to that guy again. Absolutely not. We will look for another way... - Lexa responded determinedly, surprising Clarke a little, who immediately directed her intense eyes to the brunette.- Lexa there is no other way. That guy is not going to trust a new agent so easy, and we are running against the clock here. I know him well, and I know how to manipulate him, but I need to give him what makes him do anything for me... sex... - Clarke was clear and precise, and that made Lexa even more upset. She couldn't stand the idea of her blonde having to sleep with that monster just to get information.- Clarke, I don't want you to do it. Not only because of what we have, but because it's very dangerous. What if that guy was behind the attack on Frida? I can't let you climb into bed with that guy, just to find out what the hell he's up to and who he works for! No Clarke, I'm sorry, but no...- Lexa you must think cold. Leave your emotions aside Agent Woodson. Isn't that what you have been trained for? You cannot let your feelings for me affect your mind, and stop you from accepting the clear and concrete facts here. This is the only way. I won't feel anything, that fucking traitor means nothing to me. I am doing it because he can give us the information that we need. Finn won't hurt me, he's not that stupid. He wants me to fall for him like some inept weakling, straight into his arms and marry him, he won't do anything to make me run away from him... it's that simple...- No, it's not so simple for me to let you do this Clarke. I don’t want...- Lexa, please don’t make this harder than it is for me. I will not betray you in my heart, I assure you, but it's the best chance we have. You must put your heart to one side at this point. Nothing will happen to me, I know I can handle it, he will not do anything that I will not allow, and I assure you that I will be very precise... Lexa, I have to do this for me, and you must let me do it now. I have fought and protected myself in these last years of my life, I know what I am doing..- Shit! I hate this Clarke... I don’t like the idea at all of you being with that guy, you don’t know who he works for...- That's why you'll be close to me most of the time... - Clarke turned around, taking Lexa's worried face in her hands.She loved the brunette and completely understood why she was so worried about her, and why she didn’t want to see her with anyone else, let alone with Finn, but they couldn’t bring their feelings into this, not if they really wanted to know the purpose of Collins and for whom he was working. Clarke's idea of sleeping with him made her feel sick to the pit of her stomach, but she was willing to act like that of a secret agent, to protect her project and her child.- How will you approach him again? What do you have in mind Clarke? - Lexa asked, whilst looking at the blonde intensely into her eyes. She could see such confidence in them that it really surprised her.If Clarke had enrolled in the FBI like her, she would have made a superb agent with the way her mind planned strategic plans, she was just amazing, but hell Lexa was suffering from a tremendous inner battle. Her instincts were screaming that this was the best plan to follow, but the other part of her could not accept the risk that Clarke was taking in order to get closer again to that fucking traitor, especially if she were discovered. They didn’t know what he was capable of right now, other than betraying Clarke.- On Saturday, I will be attending an event that is being held in honour to my…., Dr. Abigail Griffin, in Los Angeles. I have already invited him to be my partner to attend, and from there we will go to the hotel where you are going to stay in the suite next to mine, obviously. Whilst I am entertaining him, you will check his room. We can be connected at all times through those earrings that I have given you, and if I need you then I will say some key word that we will both agree on beforehand. It also goes without saying that we will continue with the performance of you being my chauffeur. Although I no longer like to see you in that position.... Even when I must admit, that I love seeing you in that uniform, you look even sexier... - For the first time since sitting down, a smile was drawn on Lexa's face...- Clarke, have you ever thought of joining the FBI, my love? You would be amazing at planning missions... although I don't really wish you were an agent really... Not with some of the things that we have to do. Anyway, well that's final I guess, we'll do it. But I also learned something else that you will not like... I talked to my partner to ask about Frida's health status....- Yes...? What has happened to her? Has she... - Clarke thought the worst for the poor agent. It was good when she was gone as she wanted to see her as far as possible away from her lover, but she had never wanted anything to happen to her, not in a bad way, and she had been horrified to learn of the brutal attack on her.- No, luckily she is slowly improving, but she is still in coma. The doctors however, can’t ensure the degree of injury that will remain permanent, neither physical or mental.- Shit...!! that poor woman. I hope she gets access to everything that she needs in order to fully recover as much as she can. I'll make sure she gets everything that is needed to help her Lexa, I feel that somehow, me having fired her, helped lead to the attack, but I vow that although it was done in the midst of a fit of jealousy, I would never wish something so horrendous on anyone. Perhaps I can also discover who was behind this attack in terms of her attackers, that will give me great pleasure if I can find that out. They are going to pay, I assure you.- Yes, I really hope that we can catch those bastards Clarke. Thank you for worrying about it, you know, you would have made an excellent agent, but there's something else... - Clarke radically changed her face, fearing for what else would come from the mouth of Lexa. The last thing she wanted to hear was yet another confession from her mysterious lover. Perhaps on the verge of confessing that she and this agent had had something more than sex momentarily. She begged internally that it was something else, feeling her hectic heart beat, she prepared herself for what was to come.... - Lexa just say it... I ...- My co agent, with whom I have spoken about Frida's condition, she also told me that she has been assigned to investigate your friend, Octavia Blake...- Octavia?! You guys are also investigating Octavia? What the hell is wrong with your insane bosses Lexa? - Clarke couldn’t believe what she had just heard. Whilst she was thankful that it was not what she had been afraid of hearing, she was still horrified that now Octavia was also under the scrutiny of the FBI...- Clarke, wait... they do seem to have valid reasons... - Lexa attempted to halt the beginning of Clarke’s rage, making her eyes return to pay attention.- What the fuck do you mean Lexa? Octavia and I have been friends a long time... she would never... - Clarke tried to defend her old friend, but didn’t really know what information Lexa had, as she had not let her finish her defense.- Clarke, I’m sorry but they have seen Octavia on several occasions with Finn Collins and they have both displayed suspicious behavior... - explained Lexa, resting her hand on Clarke’s knee, who immediately jumped up as if something had burned her back. She was clearly upset with the insinuations that the brunette was drawing.- What the fuck are you saying Lexa? Collins is a client at her gym, and she met him through me. I have introduced them, but nothing more... - Clarke fired back immediately, trying to hold on to that logical explanation, but in that corner of her mind, she could see the suspicions that shone in her lovers dark green eyes. But it couldn’t be, surely? Not Octavia??- Clarke, they have been followed, and apparently they have something more going on than just getting to know each other through you... or for personalized training. I really am sorry, but we must considered the possibility that she is with him in this betrayal... - Lexa felt sorry for Clarke, suddenly her whole world seemed to crumble around her, but she needed the blonde to be aware of the situation that they were both in. No one was exempt from being a suspect and unfortunately Octavia Blake didn’t have a good alibi.- SHIT SHIT !!! But how incredibly stupid I could have being?!! Oh my God!!! No ... this is seriously too much Lexa.... not Octavia... why? We've been friends for a long time, I have never done anything to her where she might want revenge or to betray me with that bastard Collins. Maybe... maybe her and that idiot, well, maybe they are fucking, but that doesn’t mean that she is involved in his plans to incriminate me and send me to a federal prison. Lexa, I really can’t see that.... no... it can’t be... - Clarke had stood, almost jumped, and started pulling at her hair in a somewhat desperate action. Was one of her best friends really betraying her in that way?.- Look Clarke, she may be innocent, but we can’t know that yet. My partner will try to dig deeper, and hopefully we will soon know, but for now she is still on the list of suspects, I'm sorry, but anyone who is involved with that lawyer, will also become as suspicious as him where we are concerned. We can’t rule out anyone. - Lexa touched Clarke by holding her arms gently, caressing, trying to calm her.- You're right, although I really feel screwed... but it's true, we can't rule out anyone... Shit! Please Octavia, you can't do this to me...! - Clarke said desperately, almost with tears in her eyes.- Come my love, calm down... we will find the culprits, we will know the truth sooner or later, and I assure you that we will not fail, I promise you. But I want to propose a truce... - Lexa pulled her to her, hugging her tightly, then depositing a sweet kiss on her forehead.- A truce? Lexa, what do you mean? - Clarke didn’t really understand what the hell the brunette meant. Looking puzzled, she gazed straight into the brunette’s eyes...- Between you and me Clarke, there are things that we are learning about each other that we obviously don’t like, and it has left us upset and hurt, but if we do not accept them as justified errors, we will not be able to deal with them and this union will be broken, we will both be left hurt for senseless reasons. We need to leave the past and our actions there, and from now on concentrate on planning together, and discovering the truth behind this plot against you. But we must continue to trust one another, without reproaching ourselves for things that we had to do for reasons that pushed us. Now we are the same, it's you and me against the world, and we need to stick together, no matter what happens. - proposed Lexa, gently stroking her cheeks and taking the outline of her chin.- I know Lexa, believe me, and I totally agree... But just tell me please that you trust me, even though you don’t accept my decisions or my procedures. - asked Clarke almost pleadingly.- I do trust you my love, and I believe in you, even if I don’t agree with certain things that you do, but I still don’t like your plan with Collins, definitely not... and I will never forgive myself if he bloody hurts you...- Well I trust you'll stick close to me all the time, taking care of me Lexa. I couldn’t carry on with this if I knew that you were going to leave. I know I'm very difficult, and I know this is going to be difficult for you.... I know that, but it's the only way and you know it as well as I do.- Well, hell, I know that you're right, but it is seriously something very difficult for me to accept Clarke. If we are going to do this, then we will use these two days that we have left to train you.- Train me? - Clarke asked puzzled. All she was going to do was entertain that idiot Collins in bed, she didn’t particularly need training to do that.- Yes Clarke. I want you to go to him prepared for any situation, although I will be around all the time, you need to know how to defend yourself. And you will need to do it without question if he dares to try something that you don’t want...- Ok Lexa.... just calm down, I already have knowledge of self-defense, and as I said, I am pretty sure how to handle him in bed. - responded Clarke, making Lexa immediately remember that crazy scene in the limo back in Las Vegas, when Clarke had thrown the lawyer against the window, taking him by the neck.- Yeah, I remember how you controlled the situation in the limousine Clarke, but I just want to show you a few extra things, such as shooting you know? Do you have any knowledge of weapons?- Well no, and I don't like them either, not really, so please don’t ask me to bring a weapon with me because I will not. - Clarke replied, thinking that Lexa was seriously overreacting in her protective attitude of a secret agent.- Ok but you need to learn a few other things first, and then we will focus on a weapon, like a butterfly knife. It is easy to store and handle, and very effective when it comes to defending yourself.- Well Agent Woodson, if you really think it's necessary... we will. I know we can do this together Lexa... I trust you my love... - answered Clarke, making the heart of the brunette immediately fire up from Clarke adding "my love" to the end, immediately drawing a smile on her face.- Hell we will beautiful! We’ll discover what all this shit is about, you and me, taking down whoever we must...Lexa wrapped her arms around the waist of Clarke, pulling her body closer kissing her again, and express her love for the beautiful blonde that was now hers. Undoubtedly, those two simple but so especial words: "my love", expressed from Clarke's lips, had made a beautiful cast on her soul, shaking it to the depths of her being. They were strong together, and that immense strength from the love they had, it would be their lethal weapon without a doubt.
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They had trained for the rest of the day together. Lexa had given a quick instruction on all kinds of weapons and basic management, in addition to giving Clarke an exclusive show of her own capabilities, which left the CEO standing still for several minutes in silence, staring open-mouthed.Clarke also looked at a couple of photos of Lexa wearing her military uniform, which resulted in an extremely quick hike in the blonde’s hormones. She quickly discovered that seeing Lexa in uniform was her new weakness and obsession. Lexa was amused at Clarke’s reaction to her wearing her uniform, not expecting it to have such a positive effect on her mood.Then followed the learning exercise with the butterfly knife, of which the ex Commander Navy Seals had extraordinary handling, wowing Clarke as she moved it quickly from hand to hand. The blonde learned pretty quickly, although she obviously needed some practice, and then by the end of the day, the agent had finally moved on to showing her some moves of self-defense, along with the use of the knife together.Lexa was surprised by the accuracy and the force that the blonde had, who a couple of times had dropped to the floor, holding Lexa for a few seconds inclusive. In that aspect, it was clear that Clarke would not have many problems in handling a person should she be in trouble. Lexa still wanted to use these two days to practice everything though, she needed to be sure that Clarke would leave that house with a good knowledge of self defense.After they had terminated the classes for the day, Clarke chose to soak in a bubble bath, which Lexa also accompanied her, of course, along with a couple of glasses of iced rose wine and strategically placed candles around the bathtub. The lovers then both sank into the foam and aromatic mineral salts, sharing kisses and caresses, but not reaching anything more sexual. They needed a little break to just relax after a day of tension and practice. They took it in turns to lean on each other, changing positions to wash the others' hair and scrub each other’s back.- Hmmm... I will go and prepare dinner my love. - Said Lexa, depositing a small kiss on the temple of Clarke, who immediately insisted that she not leave.
- No... - pronounced the blonde sharply. Lexa laughed heartily, depositing another tender kiss onto the bare shoulder of Clarke, lying on her chest.- Hmmm... You make it more difficult for me, but we need to eat something, don't you think?- Yes, but I don’t want you to leave... - answered Clarke, clutching her arms around the waist of Lexa- You can come with me, I have not said you can’t. - suggested Lexa, though it had not been her initial idea. She had planned on being romantic and preparing a nice surprise for Clarke.- Hmmm... I want you here a little longer... - Clarke replied as caressing Lexa's arms, raising one hand to the brunette’s face so that she could kiss her lips.Clarke turned around in the tub and positioned herself on Lexa, capturing those thick, soft lips between her own with a hungry, needy kiss. Whilst subtly placing her leg between the brunettes, and beginning to move her hips gliding her center over the hard leg muscle of Lexa, making both of them moan, whilst intensifying the kiss and movements underwater.Soon, the hands of Clarke started stroking and caressing Lexa’s sensitive breasts, knowing full well that they were her weak point. She started gently pinching her nipples, soon causing them to become erect, producing more groans from both mouths, and frantic movements between her legs.But Lexa had better ideas for that night, and they didn’t involve a quickie in the water. Without knowing how, she gathered up the willpower to stop Clarke’s hand when she tried to slip it between their sexes, annoying the blonde and separating from her mouth, frowning, looking into her eyes intensely and stopping every movement.- (Lexa laughed softly) You're very naughty Clarke Griffin... but that is not what I have in mind for tonight...- Oh really? And can you tell me what you have in mind Commander…? - Clarke asked suggestively, running her fingers over the thick lips that had just devoured her with pleasure, making Lexa smirk listen that “Commander” in her love's lips.- Nope... and if you misbehave, you will be punished like the naughty girl that you are behaving like right now, wanting to eat dessert before dinner.... - Lexa said, holding her hand and gently sucking on two of those fingers, causing arousal to stir in Clarke even further, and making her open her eyes wide.- And how do you intend on punishing me if I don’t?- First, you will not come down until I give you permission to do so, if you do... then after dinner you will know more about that punishment... - Determined Lexa, as she gave another nice & deep suction on those fingers, knowing that she produced thousands of sensations in Clarke, who smiled mischievously at her. - Hmmmm... maybe... - replied Clarke, raising her eyebrows and removing her fingers from Lexa’s mouth.- Maybe what? - Asked the brunette, trying to sound more authoritative and serious before Clarke plunged her hand over one of Lexa’s breasts, taking it suddenly, and caressing her slowly.- Maybe I can change your mind.... - commented Clarke, before raising an eyebrow, and coming dangerously close to the lips of Lexa, who placed her hand under the water, immediately withdrawing Clarke’s hand from her chest.- Nope... and you’re terrible Griffin, now either stay here or in the bedroom, but don’t you dare come down until I say so. - Lexa ordered more seriously, standing up in front of Clarke. The blonde looked at her brunette, with adoringly eyes from the water. She was delighted with that magnificent body from which water dripped down gloriously.- Hmmmm.... we'll see... Commander… - Clarke replied defiantly, giving a good look at Lexa's body with lascivious eyes, wetting her lips.- Don’t challenge me Miss Griffin... - Said Lexa immediately from above, but without getting intimidating Clarke, who was laughing heartily.- Oh but I'm sure you'd love me to do just that Lexa...Lexa let go of the hand and Clarke quickly took advantage of that climbing up her legs before the eyes of the brunette and kneeling in front of her naked body that was still dripping water. The brunette loved that view, turning her on far too fast. Clarke’s hands continued to rise, slowly stroking her legs, almost reaching her thighs and crotch that was already throbbing and feeling far too sensitive and needy.Lexa looked at her with a smile full of malice, resting her hands on the blonde’s hair, caressing it, and then pulling her up onto her long legs in order to reach that beautiful and roguish face... - As beautiful and as tempting as you are, I have something in mind that I assure you, you are going to like much more.Lexa then kissed her passionately, making them both moan, but somehow she found enough control to stick with her plan. Despite protests from Clarke, she climbed out of the tub and then left the bath smiling.The blonde lay back in the tub without hesitation, and immersed herself in the warm water that was still filled with bubbles. She decided that if Lexa would not entertain her then she would entertain herself, as she was far too excited at imagining those beautiful hands of her brunette lover moving over these sensitive areas of her body. She closed her eyes and imagined her beautiful brunette, who appeared to be set on torturing her with some crazy plan.Clarke was reveling in her hands underwater, when the door suddenly opened to the bathroom, making her jump in the tub from shock. But looking towards the door, she was met with none other than Lexa, wrapped in a robe and smiling in the doorway, her arms crossed over her chest, trying to look at her seriously.- Are you being very very naughty girl and misbehaving Clarke? - asked Lexa suggestively, making the color in Clarke’s cheeks turn red, who immediately laughed at being caught like that.- Get out now, or come and finish what you started Lexa Woods.- Ah ah..... you were a very bad girl Miss Griffin, you didn’t have permission to touch yourself. Behave in my absence, and you will enjoy what I have in store for you later, now remember, you will go to the bedroom and you will stay there until I come and get you. - spoke Lexa sternly shaking her head and pointing her index finger in a warning tone. Clarke stuck her tongue out in response. - Hmmmm... I’ll think about it - the ever defiant Clarke finally answered, being submissive was not in her nature, no matter how much she loved the brunette and that excited sexual game.- You will... - replied Lexa with considerable authority, looking serious, and surprising Clarke a little, who downplayed the response.- Go away Lexa...- (Lexa cackled) you're beautiful when you're angry..... - I hate you Lexa Woods- Nope.... You love me, just as I love you...- Argggggg.... - Clarke growled at her, with a straight face and a frown. She sank back into the water whilst Lexa laughed before turning round and returning back to the kitchen.Clarke decided to abandon the idea of entertainment herself to calm down a little her burning body, but had no doubt that once she had the opportunity for revenge, then she would certainly take it. After a few long minutes, she left the bathroom and went to the bedroom where she dressed in a rather low cut dress, which showed all her bodily curves very nicely.She was determined to make Lexa suffer after rejecting her in the bathtub, so she arranged her hair nicely and put on just a few drops of perfume. After finishing, she started to take note of her surroundings and looked in detail around the room. Lexa had very good taste about interior design, and the combination of colors that she had used worked well. Clearly everything in that room, like the rest of the house was of very good quality. Everything looked really nice, and was probably very expensive too.Clarke could tell where her ingrained style came from, even though she had apparently refused to belong to one of the great families of royal lineage, and to be the future heir to one of the largest fortunes in the world. Lexa oozed style, and class education of the highest society. She had noticed it that night at the restaurant in Las Vegas when Lexa had left with her, and all heads had turned to look. That elegance she had when she was walking, that posture was only teaching in a home like the one Lady Alice Woodson would have been born and raised in, surrounded by servants and guardians, as well as a private teacher 24 hours of the day for that particularly behave education.On the night table, she had a beautiful picture of Lexa and Madi embracing, and it was clear that the sisters were really very close. Whilst Clarke was still very hurt with Madi, from her never having confided the secret of the profession of her mysterious older sister, she partly understood and would have most likely done the same, but still she would be having a serious talk with Madi.Suddenly her thoughts were interrupted by a couple of taps on the door of the bedroom, which opened immediately to Lexa appearing dressed in her full Navy uniform. Clarke's eyes overflowed from her face, and her jaw dropped to the floor, similar to that from an animated cartoon. The vision before her eyes made every movement in her body and mind completely stop still from both shock and delight. The former Commander Lady Alicia Woodson, was standing there smiling, and Clarke was having trouble breathing.- Hello Clarke... - Lexa said in a voice that shook Clarke's legs and sent a direct heat shock to her pleasure center.- He.... hello beautiful... Lexa… Oh holy fuck! Do you really want to kill me with a heart attack? What about if we just skip dinner..? - Lexa laughed heartily, coming a few steps closer to Clarke, who had to lay on the bed, as her legs had weakened from the sight of Lexa in her official Marine uniform, as she stretched a hand out towards her.- Hmmm... nope, I have prepared a nice dinner for us, and that's what we will do. Now, if you would allow me Miss Griffin... - I want to marry you…. And I want you to wear that uniform every night before I make you mine in bed... - confessed Clarke seriously, making Lexa lift her eyebrows in surprise and then burst into laughter.- Ok, but first I must insist on taking my lady to dinner before the food get cold. So if you would please come with me Miss Griffin... - answered Lexa, now bending her arm for Clarke to cling to it.- Jeeeessss... I'll pass out... - answered Clarke, taking the arm and standing somewhat wobbly, still staring at the brunette from top to bottom.- No... don’t you dare... I will not dress like a doctor again... - clinched Lexa, grabbing hold of her to help her stay standing.- Well you look so fucking amazing in that outfit too.... We can exchange between them you know... - Clarke... just let's go… - laughed Lexa..- Ok, ok.... my very own sexy Commander Woodson, take me to where you want me...- Oh that will be the dessert Miss Griffin... one that you will enjoy, I guarantee it, and might I just say that you look very prettily dressed tonight, although no matter how you dress, you are always beautiful, and even more so when naked and in a bed waiting for me. - Clarke felt her panties getting wetter as she walked by the side of the beautiful officer, still holding her arm as they walked downstairs.When they reached the ground floor, Lexa led her lady to the back of the house to where there was a porch overlooking the beach. She had decorated it with small lights and a small table where there was a bucket of cold rose wine, two glasses, napkins and silverware. Also illuminating the table were two white candles that had already been lit, and a typical natural local flower. The table was beautifully decorated and stood to the side of the couch. Clarke look every detail with a smile on her face. She adored how romantic Lexa could be and was always surprised with the kind of detail that she added, making her feel a very special woman without question.Lexa told her to sit down after giving her a sweet kiss on the cheek, a complete surprise which left Clarke gawking, who couldn’t find in her mind, what she really wanna say. She couldn’t stop grinning like a fool in love though, making Lexa's heart feel happy and warm, as she entered the house in search of the dishes that she had prepared. A chicken marsala, potatoes and some vegetables, all prepared in the oven. Lexa liked to cook whenever she could and had time, and definitely loved having the opportunity to do so for the woman she loved, wooing her with her culinary art.The night was warm with a blanket of twinkling stars in the dark sky, with a bright and perfect full moon shining over the ocean on the horizon. A soft and fresh sea breeze caressed the face of Clarke, who was really on another planet. She had decided to stop thinking about everything that she needed to face when they returned to the mainland, as these days there in the Pacific Islands with Lexa were so special, and she wanted to enjoy them, to live them like she had never experienced anything like this in her entire life. She wanted to enjoy being cared for, being loved, and to let Lexa make her feel precious to someone for the first time in her life. Her heart was trembling with what would be a very romantic and special night. She was sure that in her mind and in her heart, she would never forget what she was living and what was to come.A smile had taken over her face that was born in the depths of her soul, having been touched by the love of Lexa. Clarke never would have dreamed that someday she would fall in love with a woman the way she did with Lexa, and wondered where the hell she had been all these years.Lexa came out with the dishes, and a huge smile on her face, before resting them on the table, and sitting down next to her beautiful blonde lady, who looked at her with such happiness on her face. The whole thing felt very special and she felt it deep within her being, so much so that she couldn't stop herself from approaching and capturing those lips in hers with a short but heartfelt kiss.Lexa explained to Clarke what she cook for dinner, who then proceeded to thank her and start enjoying the food, whilst admiring Lexa’s culinary qualities. Whilst enjoying dinner, they talked of simple things in their lives, no plots, no experiments or chips, no enemies, or economic powers or governments. That night, the two women chatted about love, laughing, sharing knowing glances and eyes illuminated by the light of true love from the soul. There was no doubt that they both had a strong connection that united them, and what they felt, and it felt amazing to be allowed to feel and enjoy, and express unconditionally to each other.They finished dinner and continued talking, laughing, touching and sharing glances, with Clarke now leaning on the chest of Lexa, playing with her hands and fingers, whilst the brunette kept placing kisses on Clarke’s neck, bare shoulders, and that sensitive place behind her ears. Lexa relished watching her sweet attentions make the blonde’s nipples harden immediately, something that was very obvious in that black silky dress that the sexy blonde was wearing. It was time for dessert she thought to herself wickedly...- Hmmm... I was promised a delicious dessert and we finished dinner a long time ago Commander Woodson. - said Clarke, feeling those warm kisses that Lexa was giving, create explosive feelings in her body, reminding her about the subject of dessert that had been promised.- So... hmmmm... Are you hungry Clarke? - Lexa placed even more soft kisses to the exposed neck of the blonde....Clarke closed her eyes, allowing herself to be carried away by the sensations that those silky thick lips, and that wicked tongue were producing in her body. She was unable to avoid making a groan, when the hands of Lexa left her waist and moved up to her breasts, beginning to stroke those hard nipples and playing with them between her long fingers, the pleasurable moan also eliciting a response from Lexa.- Yes.... I am very hungry for the promised dessert, so please take me to bed... my love...Those words that were uttered so sensually made Lexa’s panties soak even more so, making her smile, while still enjoying the smooth white skin of Clarke, feeling as excited about what was to come herself.Without wasting a second, she separated herself from the blonde, getting up to stretch her hand toward her lady, who looked at her with a smirk on her face, anticipating what was coming for the promised dessert, which she was about to taste.Clarke looked at her for a moment, biting her lower lip. But her eyes were silently undressing Lexa, making the brunette swallow the saliva that had accumulated in her mouth. The eyes of both were already quite dark with desire, and their bodies were even more fired up. Finally, the blonde took the hand of her lover, who immediately led her to the upstairs room in complete silence.When they reached the desired location, Lexa released her hand and sat on the bed, facing Clarke who was a little confused with her attitude. However, she lost no time in hesitation, and in a very sensual way approached her, placing herself between her open legs. Lexa suddenly put her hands on her waist stopping her advance. Her intense dark green eyes looked at her fixed, and shine in a special way, but Clarke didn’t understand what her sexy Commander intended or desired.- What is the matter…? - Clarke tried to ask, starting to get worried.- Undress for me Clarke... - the look that Lexa gave Clarke had a direct impact on her sensitive and wet crotch instantly.- Anything you want my Commander... - Responded Clarke surprisingly feeling very complicit in this sensual game that Lexa had prepared. Incredibly, Clarke almost felt like a submissive, taking two steps backwards to begin the slow process, without removing her blue eyes from the dangerously Lexa's black ones, who smirks, now gripping her hands on the edge of the mattress, ready to enjoy the sexy show.Clarke began moving her hips very sensually as she pressed her arms against her body, cheekily giving Lexa an intense look of desire. The Commander stayed sitting on the bed with her legs open staring at Clarke, devoured her with the intense pleasure radiating intensely through those dark emeralds of hers, and at the same time, licking her lips in anticipation of the strip show that her teasing blonde was about to give.When Clarke tightened her arms around her body, her large breasts were made even more noticeable, before she started caressing her thighs, and then stooping to her knees before slowly allowing her hands to slowly climb sensually under her dress, which was exposing her elegant perfect legs. For the record Clarke have never did a strip show to anybody in her life, but for her Commander she would do anything with pleasure.Lexa could feel her heart rate increase at the sexy and provocative image that Clarke was providing her with great pleasure, now moving one of her hands up to caress her breasts. Opening her lips, let it out a light moan, then she glided her fingers through her blond hair, her restless tongue constantly licking her lips. When her other hand starting played with her sex beneath the black dress, which Lexa desperately wanted out of the way. - Stop being naughty Clarke, and take off your dress... - ordered the Commander with impatient sparkling eyes.
- Hmmm... you are impatient tonight my sexy Commander - Clarke replied, reveling in the impatience that she was creating from Lexa.- I'm really enjoying the beautiful show, believe me, but I want that dress out of my sight...Clarke smiled mischievously in her fiery eyes, bringing two fingers into her mouth, licking deeply, sending another stab of pleasure to the center of Lexa, who needed to blink a few times to focus her eyes clouded by the intense desire of her body.The blonde turned to give her an even better view of her curvaceous body, which she continued to move slowly and sensually. She took hold of the straps that held her dress up with both hands, but not without taking a brazen look over her left shoulder at the pleasing Commander, who was biting her lower lip.Clarke lowered the straps slowly down the length of her arms, making her dress finally fall to the floor, stroking the length of her entire body, revealing a very small, black, sexy thong.Lexa’s jaw dropped to the floor like something out of an animated cartoon. It was her turn for her eyes to pop out, an action that couldn’t avoid being seen by Clarke, who looked back at her over her shoulder, with a triumphant smile.- Like what you see Commander...? - A lot... now stop looking at me Clarke, stand still and don’t turn around. - Lexa suddenly cut the show, surprising Clarke, although she was enjoying it a lot.- Hmmm... what's up Commander? Having some difficulties to hold the show…? - asked the blonde in a very malicious tone, but without looking at her.- You will only do what I tell you to do... - answered Lexa sharply, keeping control of her authority for the night as full Commander mood.- I protest... who said you'd be in control the whole night dear? - Clarke finally complained.
- I did... - Lexa almost jumped up on the blonde's back, purring that answer in her ear without touching her, making only her warm breath brush that sensitive skin, making Clarke shiver from head to toe.Clarke threw her head back looking for contact, aching to hear Lexa speak like that into her ear again, but the hard Commander walked away, smiling triumphantly. As soon as she put her hands on the shoulders of the blonde, and began to lower them down her arms, she could feel the bristly skin burning like fire from the blonde. Lexa just touched her with her fingertips, making her desperate for more, whilst her warm breath clashed, stroking the neck and shoulders of Clarke, despite not having physically touched her with her lips.When the fingers of Lexa glided down the length of Clarke’s arms and reached her wrists, she made small soothing circles with her thumbs, as she noted the increased heart rate of the blonde, and her breathing became more stirred.
Lexa then stroked her fingers back up those arms again in the same way that they had fallen, before finally turning the body of Clarke towards her, meeting those beautiful eyes of the same color of the sea, but darker and somewhat clouded by the huge desire reflected in them. Lexa focused her green eyes on those intense blue, after taking in every curve on the blonde’s body in a daring and brazen way, lighting Clarke up even further, if that was even possible.- Do you trust me Clarke...? - Lexa asked, stopping her eyes on those of Clarke, who kept her eyes steady, desire growing in them.- Yes Lexa, I trust you... - the blonde replied without hesitation.- And do you want me...? Do you want me to make you mine, my love? - asked Lexa again suggestively, making the blonde feel even safer.- Yes I want that... I want that a lot... Commander…Lexa proceeded to lead her to the bed, still holding her arms. Clarke was so devoted to what her Commander had in mind, but she was desperate to feel her inside her now. This was a real torture, and she guessed that it was considered part of the punishment that Lexa had earlier promised her. When she stood at the edge of the bed, feeling the edge behind her knees, she was about to sit, but the brunette didn't allow her to.- No Clarke, not yet. Now I want you to undress me. - Lexa's gaze was so intense, and her voice had a combination that was more sensual and deeper than usual. Details that serving only to excite Clarke even more, who nodded her head, beginning to undo the gold buttons of the Commander military jacket.Lexa kept looking at her intently, her arms at her sides and a slight smile on her face that shook Clarke. The somewhat clumsy hands of the blonde continued their work of undoing the buttons on that beautiful jacket. Her body was screaming to be touched, to be savored by that mouth and those hands of Lexa, but she still tried to be accommodating and patient with her sexy Commander.When she managed to finish with the buttons, she opened the jacket, bringing her face to the heaving chest of Lexa, who smiled a little, feeling the hot breath of Clarke’s mouth between her breasts, indicating her excitement through the white fabric of her shirt.The blonde followed her seductive game, and didn’t touch her with her hands or her lips, she simply raised her fingers to the little black tie, loosening it immediately. Her hands gripped the ends for a brief moment, her hungry eyes staring at Lexa's eyes and mouth, causing her Commander to feel the excitement grow further between her legs. Finally, she pulled one end and removed it slowly, letting it fall to the ground.She then proceeded to start undoing the buttons on her shirt, but her fingers were too sweaty and somewhat wobbly, making it a more difficult job, and she wanted her Commander naked immediately.Clarke tried to hasten her pace with those damn buttons, but suddenly, the hand of Lexa grabbed her chin gently, lifting her face to her, watching her with a mixture of desire and tenderness and a bright smile, stopping Clarke in her arduous and somewhat desperate work.- Do it slowly Clarke... - ordered the Commander without hesitation in her voice, making the blonde shiver once again, lost in her desire and need to feel Lexa’s naked body.- (Clarke smiled nervously) Is this the punishment you promised me Commander...? - (Lexa laughed, barely raising an eyebrow, holding up her chin) hmm.... do you think this is torture?- Yes, yes I do and you know it... I want you naked right now with me in that bed Commander, making me yours... this is... - protested Clarke, letting out the air in her lungs, but two of the long fingers of Lexa pressed against her lips, stopping her protest immediately.- (Lexa laughed mischievously) You will learn to enjoy with me precious... I assure you, it will be much more enjoyable when I make you cum many times tonight... - The Commander once again penetrated her with her green eyes so that Clarke was devoid of all immediate senses.- For God sake Lexa... shut up... let me finish this... - asked Clarke, trying to stop Lexa wasting more time with her protests.- Remember Clarke... slowly... and breathe my love, just enjoy it...Clarke said no more and when Lexa loosen her grip, she continued unbuttoning the small buttons of the shirt, which seemed to never end, but she tried to do it slowly, breathing as quietly as she could, but it still felt like a real torture.When the blonde finally managed to finish with those buttons, she opened the white shirt, revealing that magnificent, beautiful, tanned skin and that muscled abdomen that caused madness within her. But her eyes stayed a few extra seconds on those hidden perfect breasts, that were tucked perfectly in a black lace bra, that was fairly transparent, making her mouth fill with saliva, staring at those already very hard and erect nipples which were calling her to lick, suckle, and bite them. To give that delicious attention to them that she knew caused the Commander to go crazy. Clarke was lost in her desires with her eyes fixed on those nipples, making Lexa laugh at her momentary hypnotism, and the clear desire to own them. - Clarke... I still have clothes on... - objected Lexa, raising up one of her eyebrows almost in protest, making the blonde finally react and return to her task immediately...- Ermmm... oh, fuck… yes...Clarke proceeded to slowly pull off the shirt, barely touching the arms of Lexa, almost mimicking the same torture as before that the Commander had done to her. Lexa felt an electric shock through her body immediately, enveloping her skin completely.When the shirt fell to the ground, Clarke looked at those perfect worked muscles on her stomach again, moving her thumbs to them, and stroking ever so slightly, making Lexa's resolve weaken quickly, and a slight moan leave her mouth. Closing her eyes, she managed to maintain control.Clarke went down with her fingers towards the blue suit pants that Lexa was wearing, just stroking the skin on the edge side by side. She finally reached the center, and unfastened the button that sealed the waist. She bit her lower lip, her mouth was desperate to go down there, and drink that delicious ambrosia of her sexy Commander. She could already smell her, waking up even more of her instincts that she never thought possible.Lexa may well have been doing a good job of holding out, and staying in control of the situation, but Clarke knew that it was all an act. She could feel how wet she was, how excited and how great her need for her was, her hands, and her mouth. At that point her panties were already a mess, totally adhered to her latent sex.Clarke introduced her fingers into the pants, daring to touch a little further down, just touching the warm skin under the panties of Lexa, who couldn’t contain the moan that escaped from her slightly parted lips, whilst Clarke touched down. But it was not yet time, she repeated to herself in her mind, trying to control her impulses intensely. Clarke continued to pull down the pants slowly, letting them drop to the ground, where Lexa barely moved her feet to get rid of her pants, with pleasure in her sparkling eyes.Clarke then proceeded to raise her hands up the back of Lexa, with her fingertips barely touching the beautifully tanned skin. The blonde could feel the tremendous heat emanating from that body, and that made her feel incredibly powerful and sexy.She arrived almost immediately to the clasp that held Lexa’s bra, unclasped it, and then raised her hands to the straps on her shoulders, before sliding them very slowly down her arms and letting the garment fall along with the rest of the clothing.
- What a good girl you are, now please turn around… Clarke. - Asked Lexa authoritatively, but not rudely, only that order didn’t please Clarke much, who didn’t hold back a protest.- But I want to touch you... look at those breasts, they’re calling for me... - whispered Clarke, looking at those breasts with a huge desire in her eyes and her mouth open, ready to serve them with gusto.- (Lexa laughed) Yes, they are, but now it's your turn beautiful to receive the pleasure... now turn around, and don’t move, stay there quietly....Clarke did what was asked, but still wanted to protest, but the foretaste of what would come excited her too much to misbehave. Lexa went immediately in search of the ice bucket in the kitchen, which she had left prepared. She then quickly climbed the stairs to the bathroom, where she took two black silk ribbons, some lubrication, and her harness, her lips curling in the corners for what was about to come. Then, after removing her soaked panties, she placed on her harness, and adjusted the straps.Clarke meanwhile had continued waiting in the bedroom, not daring to move, but she could feel her body trembling a little excited about what would come next. As the Commander walked back into the room, she smiled after noticing that Clarke had behaved well, and had remained quietly in the place that had been indicated, making her feel satisfied.Lexa then went back to Clarke, placing a small kiss on her neck, causing the blonde to almost jump with excitement, and then whispered in her ear sensually...- Such a good girl you are… Now my love, I want you to trust me. I'm going to blindfold you and tie your hands, and make you mine. If any of this bothers you though, or you don’t like it, please tell me, okay? I just want to give you pleasure Clarke, I just want to love you and I want you to enjoy...- Oh God... Lex… Ok... I do... trust you... just please, get on with it - Clarke replied, growing even more impatient from having to endure the eternal wait.- Ok my love.....Lexa then proceeded to blindfold her eyes first, tying the silk ribbon gently, but firmly in place, so that it would not easily fall. Then she stroked the extension of those arms with her fingers, reaching for wrists, and gently moving them to the back of the blonde to hold them in place with another black silk ribbon. The heart of Clarke had shot immediately at the very moment that her eyes were blind folded, and now she felt everything much more intensely, waking up the sharpness in her senses, and all the sensations through her body. But at the same time she was fighting very hard against her own demons, those from that terrible pass when she was forcing sexually by that pedophile sometimes in that similar position of complete submission. Repeating in her head that she was with the woman she love and loved her, she was to give herself to the woman that truly care for her and make her feel special every single minute. She switch off the memories and free her mind, letting her body relax and continued present with her sexy Commander.Once Lexa had finished tying her wrists, she put her hand on the base of the neck just pushing Clarke, indicating for her to bend down a little, whilst her other hand was resting on the base of the spine, just over her butt. But Clarke didn’t lean too much, in order to avoid falling on to bed, with her having no power to stop herself with her arms.In that position, Lexa proceeded to stroke the edges of the panties that Clarke was wearing, gently moving her fingers just inside the edge of them. Feelings of arousal shot to her lower belly as she continued stroking the skin which felt like it was on fire. Once she reached the middle of Clarke’s core, she bunched up the edges of the soaking wet panties, leaving just a thin line of black cloth in between the soaking folds of Clarke, who immediately jumped, letting out a groan from her wide open lips.Lexa then began moving the fabric back and forth gently, rubbing the swollen clit of the blonde softly, who started moving and moaning, more intensely. This felt like true glory, satisfying her with great pleasure.- Hmmm... you’re so wet for me Clarke... hmmmm.... how much do you want me beautiful? - Lexa asked, whispering against the skin of her ear in a very sensual tone, making Clarke want to shout her answer out of desperation.- Oh God... Lex..... ohhhh... yeah. Don’t stop... for... ahhhh... please Commander... - begged Clarke moaning, grinding her hips.- Shuuuu... oh no no... don’t be so naughty Clarke... you won't cum yet... you didn’t think it would be that easy did you? - Lexa toyed with her with malice, moving the panties from her folds, and leaving more wet kisses on her neck.- Yessss.... oh.... Shit…. Ohhhhh... please... Commander….- Hmmm... you've misbehaved today... you have not listened, so you must be punished my naughty girl... and I'll give you your punishment with pleasure.... -Smirked Lexa, making Clarke beg internally because she was so desperately close to coming.But Lexa stopped her movements, dropping the panties, and moving both hands slowly down the outstretched legs of Clarke, who at this point was trembling. The blonde was desperate to come, and this punishment was going to drive her crazy. She couldn’t see and her hands were tied, and her senses were screaming on high alert, arousing her no end, feeling the touch of those fingers down her legs in such an intense way that she was becoming increasingly more wet.Lexa raised her hands slowly from the ankles up to the knees of Clarke, stopping there and watching with pleasure at that exposed ass, and her soaking wet pussy. Her crotch was so sensitive, it felt amazing and she could feel the beating of her body all the way to her brain.- Clarke, I want you to kneel on the ground, but stay upright. Don’t lie on the bed... - Lexa ordered, still maintaining control, but not sure how much longer she could continue doing so for, as her body was on fire.- This is torture Lexa....- Hmmm.... So are you my precious... now.... Yes, like that… good girl....Lexa proceeded to removed the blonde hair of her lady free from her neck with gently hands, very softly touching her shoulders in the way, and then take a piece of ice out of the bucket beside her. Kneeling behind Clarke, she proceeded to let the liquid ice melt in her hand at the base of the neck of Clarke, causing very cold drops to fall on that porcelain skin, immediately making her back curve as those very cold drops slid down the length of her spine, making her moan. Lexa approached Clarke’s back to get even closer, with the harness dangling from her waist and pressing into the ass of Clarke, who felt it with delight, knowing what would come soon.The icy drops quickly became warm when they followed down the line of the column and arrived at the beginning of Clarke’s exposed ass, lost between her legs. The blonde felt the dildo between her cheeks making her delirious.But Lexa was spellbound, and following these drops, she crouched down moving her mouth and her tongue down to that restless ass, simply licking with dedication those drops of water, making Clarke moan again, who couldn’t hold back any longer and started to rotate her hips again, looking after her body somehow.Lexa then took a new ice cube, and let it drip down the base of the spine, causing icy drops running through both cheeks of Clarke's ass, and again then proceeded to lick her with her tongue with great pleasure, whilst groans arose from her own mouth, accompanying the sounds being made from Clarke.- Hmmmm…. You are so delicious Clarke…- Oh shit…. Commander…. Ohhhhh…. Ahhhhh… shhhhh…Please…. Yessss…. Oh yes….- You like it ahhhh? Such a naughty girl…. Moving her cute ass to me…. Do you still want me Clarke?- Hell yeah…. Take me now Commander… ohhhh…. Shit… you are so good!Lexa finally left the ice, and devoted herself to keep on licking those buttocks that were moving and grinding just for her. One of her hands went up to the base of the neck of Clarke and pushed slightly above it, indicating that it was time to lie down on the bed, something that immediately Clarke did, still feeling that she could come at any moment. A wave of deep and delicious sensations coursed through her entirely, in a way that she had never felt in her life. If this was a punishment, she had decided that she would behave badly far more often.Once Clarke lay down on the bed, Lexa proceeded to take a pillow to place under the abdomen of the blonde, who immediately raised her hips to let Lexa place the pillow where she wanted it, raising her ass to the face of Lexa, with pleasure and need, exposing her swollen and wet crotch to her Commander. Clarke was biting her lips in anticipation of what was to come, having noticed the dildo that Lexa was wearing. Lexa proceeded to focus her mouth on that ass again, licking everything in its path, biting those buttocks, holding them with her hands tightly, kneading the flesh and now opening those buttocks. Next, she twirled her tongue around that dilated anal entrance, tearing a groan deep from Clarke, and a self satisfied smile. Whilst she continued working her nimble tongue on that intimate zone, knowing that it was a weakness for Clarke, one which she finally wanted to endorse.- Hmmmm... you're so good Clarke.... so good girl… oh yeah....do you want this? Hmmm, you are delicious... - Lexa was now licking her sex with utmost dedication, licking deep, sucking her folds, and doing a little extra work with the tip of her tongue, working the swollen and throbbing clitoris hard.- Oh God ... don’t stop Lexa please.... aaaaahhhhh... I want you inside of me my love... please... take me Commander... now… - pleaded Clarke between deep groans. Her whole being wanted to completely surrender to the woman who was carrying her to the same paradise.She knew that Clarke was on the verge of bursting into a deep orgasm, but Lexa still didn’t want her to cum, not yet. So with immense control, she stopped serving that pleasure center, causing Clarke to cry out in frustration. Lexa smirked and instead went back to caressing and squeezing her buttocks, then proceeded to penetrate her tight vagina with her long tongue, whilst the blonde continued to roll her hips desperately towards her face, needing more, and when Lexa felt she was about to cum with her tongue inside her, she stopped once again.- NO LEXA! Please.... don’t stop Commander.... Nooooo ... - Cried out Clarke again, going crazy from Lexa keep teasing her whenever she was close to coming so hard.- Shuuuu... my love... I know... you'll cum soon... - Lexa gently stroked her back, depositing kisses several times, making sure that Clarke knew that she would not leave her like that.Lexa then took the lube and rubbed the dildo with it that was hanging from her harness, lubricating it well in its entirety. Then she returned to lick the anal entry of Clarke again, before penatrating it very slowly with her thumb finger. The blonde was on the brink of despair, rolling her hips towards her face the groans that were leaving her mouth almost guttural in their sounds.Once Lexa felt the entrance was well dilated from the delicate work of her long thumb, she removed it and put some lubricant around Clarke’s tight hole instead, and positioning the dildo, began to penetrate her very slowly, very careful not to hurt her. She did it with so much care and love, even though she was a little nervous, but the pleasure she felt was infinite, noticing how much Clarke was enjoying it.The blonde couldn’t stand these intense pleasurable feelings for much longer, and she knew that her body would explode at any time, from the feeling of that dildo that Lexa had penetrated her with so deliciously, who was now also penetrating her vagina with her incredible long thumb, and leaving her two of her fingers resting on her clitoris, rubbing it gently to keep Clarke at ease.Clarke was on the edge of collapse from a huge climax, as Lexa penetrated her anally with a little more intensity, and at the same her vagina contracted internally as the expert and nimble fingers of Lexa attended to her G spot accurately, increasing the speed of penetration. Clarke curled between huge moans of pleasure that were so strong that she was almost shouting.- That’s it now my beautiful... come for me Clarke... come for your Commander… Feel me inside you... ahhhh, just like that my love.... let yourself go, surrender yourself to me...- Lex... ahhhhhhhh….. ohhhhhh... SHIT!..... aahhhhhhh Shit shit…. I... I love you.... I love you...! GOD HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU !!!Lexa shivered in her whole being from hearing that desperate cry from the depths of the soul of Clarke. Listening for the first time that wonderful "I love you" to her mind, it kept repeating like a cast that illuminated her soul entirely, making her heart jump among the hubbub of excitement she felt. She had never felt such a deep union, one that was so magical, so unconditional with a woman, as she was doing with Clarke right now, and she couldn’t hold back her tears of emotion.- I love you.... Clarke... I love you too my love…. - Just saying those words sent a feeling of infinite electric shocks through each centimeter of her being, not just her body, and she also burst into a climax alongside her blonde lover.
Clarke felt a deep orgasm hit her so hard that she almost lost consciousness. Her whole body trembled and she gave in to the huge wave of intense pleasure that she felt from the full release of her vaginal juices, whilst Lexa was still penetrating her, causing more waves of gigantic pleasure, almost immediately producing a new internal explosion coming from her anal areaTheir cries of deep pleasure filled the room, accompanied by the groans of Lexa, who felt so connected to her being, she could hardly believe the intensity of the climax in her own body, leading to the release of millions of stars in her mind, closing her eyes and feeling the most intense pleasure she had ever felt in her life, leaving her breathless.- Ohhhhh Clarke, my love.... I love you so...They continued experiencing the waves of intense pleasure for several minutes before Lexa had a little lucidity and released the hands of Clarke, and the bandage that was covering her eyes, now leaving a line of tender kisses somewhat desperately, with trembling lips and eyes still wet, she began savoring every centimeter of that silky skin of Clarke’s back right up to the curve of her neck.Clarke immediately turned her head, desperately seeking to find Lexa’s lips and join them with hers. Lexa helped her find them, devouring each other in a deep, hungry, and needy kiss. They allowed all those intense feelings to flow that engulfed them both at that wonderful moment of union, eternal and true love. Both felt so loved, their emotions arose in the air floating around, as the energies of the two circulated among their exhausted bodies, flying away from there, soaring through the universe, illuminating a trail in infinite space. They were the same light now, the same beat with the same destination.
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- Ahhhhhhh .... Oh god.... keep it up Clarke Ohhhhh ... .. Cla ... ..aaaahhhhhhh - Lexa's voice choked in her throat, instead becoming a guttural moan, carried away by an intense, deep orgasm.Her hands gripped the blond hair between her legs, who continued working on tasting her sensitive clit, creating waves of intense pleasure that ran throughout her whole being. Her long fingers tangled with those blond curls, stroking strongly, driven by the passion that her body was feeling in those moments.- Hmmmm.... Good morning my precious Lady….. - murmered a smiling Clarke from down where she was, after giving one last long lick to the brunette’s sex, which was feeling very sensitive after such an intense climax. - Ohhhhh.... Ohhhhh... good morning my love.... - she failed to respond to Clarke between moans that were still shaking her body, those wet lips continued to slowly move up her body.Finally Clarke came to the surface from underneath the sheets, climbing the still burning body of her brunette, with kisses, licks and caresses, satisfied with her breakfast, tasting once again that delicious ambrosia of Lexa, until she reached her lips and joined them with extreme passion.The blonde started rubbing her sex ferociously on her lover, looking to ride the same wave of infinite pleasure. Lexa held her hip with one hand and with the other stroked her back up and down, almost clawing at her hot skin, feeling Clarke's passion throughout her being.Lexa helped her reach her climax by sliding one hand between them, reaching the blonde’s sex, and immediately penetrating her with two of her long fingers, making Clarke roll against the palm of her hand with ferver, about to reach maximum pleasure. Both bodies were in such perfect harmony of energies and feelings, that they seemed to dance a dance of infinite binding, while their souls flying high towards that paradise.Almost immediately, as Clarke reached an orgasm, Lexa also fell into a second deep climax, accompanying her lady, both lost between moans, caresses and passionate kisses that did not end, separated by just seconds to take gulps of air.Moments before ...It was the dawn of a new day, after they had spent most of the night making love, almost without realizing how much time had passed. The first to wake was Clarke, hugging the warm body of Lexa, her nose in her long neck and smelling that perfume she loved to indulge in so much, and undoubtedly had already become addicted to, a skin that felt as much hers as was the brunette’s.She smiled as soon as her senses woke up, opening her eyes, and watching the natural beauty of the pure woman next to her who was still sleeping peacefully. The sky was dimly lit with the red sun of dawn already displaying a palette of colors in the sky, while the smooth and cool sea breeze caressed their naked bodies, barely covered by a thin white sheet.Clarke moved away from the warm shelter for a few minutes, trying not to wake her, leaning on one arm, and resting her head on her hand, carefully observing. This was the woman she loved with all her heart,it had finally awakened, beating agitated, but happy. This was something new in her life, along with those feelings that seized her being completely.She had never loved anyone in her life, had not had the time, she didn’t wanted to, she didn’t let that happened. Simply was not something that she would allow. Clarke had struggled to stay sane, hiding behind a tall circular wall around that muscle pumping in her chest, to protect herself from being hurt, as she didn’t want the tragedy of her life at the hands of that son of bitch, Cage, turn her apart completely.That evil fucker Wallace had stolen it the first time around, her opportunity to feel, to grow normally and be a normal girl. He had stolen her chance to grow naturally into a woman, giving herself first to the person who she loved and who loved her back. She had been forced to develop sexually as a young girl, raped countless times, just so that foul pig could satisfy his darkest desires with her when he wanted to, manipulated mentally with the fear that the same could happen to her younger siblings. Clarke was the shield for them, without them ever knowing. She sacrificed everything in her life to keep them safe from that bastard. She was sexually tortured in ways that she didn’t want to remember, and when Lexa had blinded her with that silk ribbon, her most horrific ghosts came back to haunt her everywhere. When the Commander had tied her hands, her initial thoughts were terrible memories, she had wanted to scream at Lexa to forget that idea, but had not.Without really knowing why, initially she had plunged into the infamous terror of those thoughts, and her body had frozen. She was reminded of a time when Wallace had abused her for his own pleasure, causing her great pain, and treating her like a whore, despite her cries that were drowned out by a band that had been taped to her mouth.When Lexa had said, "Trust me Clarke" and she had felt her hands caress her skin so gently, soothing her soul like a balm, as her lips left a trail of sweetness and tenderness over the skin of her back, she felt herself calm and relaxed into the brunette. She decided to let fate change those terrible memories. She suppressed the horror of the memories by this very different experience. Lexa was loving it, joining her, making her hers, making love, and healing the deep wounds in her soul and heart, and any other invisible marks on her body.She took a deep breath, letting her demons vanish as if by magic, the magic that sprang from the pure and beautiful love of Lexa. She trusted her, finally surrendering to the purity of the love that she could feel in every fiber of her body. It was as if every touch, every kiss, every "my love" faded away all the shadows that had always tormented her, freeing her from those hellish memories that were filled with horror and pain. Lexa felt like an angel with her wings covering her beautiful white and infinite light of love. Unbeknownst to the brunette, she had managed to heal her deep wounds, illuminating her soul, making her heart dare to start feeling strong for the first time, and could feel what she thought was always something that made people look weak ... Love ...She smiled sweetly as she pulled gently a lock of brown hair from the face of the angel which she already belonged to, one who had no idea what she had done with her, had no idea what she had accomplished, how much she had helped with the delivery of unconditional love, that both had shared through the night, binding each other equally, between laughter and tears of joy and happiness.Now Clarke felt that her life was beginning a new chapter, one that was now waiting to start with that wonderful woman who loved just as she never loved anyone, and with whom she wanted to share many sunrises with and many nights of passion. Infinite deliveries from distant journeys to her own universe, which they were beginning to build together, despite their differences.She wanted to tell Lexa about her terrible childhood and adolescence, she needed to, she wanted her to know what a difference her love had made in her, having liberated her from the nightmare of the torture that still pursued her today, and had prevented her from sleeping on many nights. It was a horrible part of her life, and had left her with only truly sharing her emotions with Kalia and Madi, for reasons that people still didn’t understand very well.Today, Lexa had also become someone special in her life with whom she wanted to share this nightmare with. She didn’t want to see pity in those eyes, just understanding of what her love and devotion had produced, freeing her from the terrible burden of the past.Knowing that Lexa was beside her and loving her was all she needed to fight the universe herself. But also she tried to contain her enthusiasm, as her emotions were so intense right now, and so strong that she just wished this moment would last forever, that their love would never end. As far as Clarke was concerned, this was a time to share, to learn, and to reach agreements about their differences.Suddenly, the normal questions and doubts came to her mind: what would happen after all this was over, after she had proved to the world leaders that she was not a danger to humanity? She couldn’t bear the thought of Lexa continuing as a FBI secret agent, having to do who knows what, and risking her life on some stupid mission. No! She wouldn't allow that... but what could she do if that was Lexa's wish?A small shadow of despair and fear seized her eyes, which began to dimly fade with joy and love. Would Lexa be able to give up her career for her, for the strong love that they share? And if she did, what would she do with her life? She couldn't tell Lexa just to wait at home every day for her to come back from her hectic life as a CEO, right?Lexa suddenly began to move her nose, and she felt a slight movement as her thick lips parted. That made Clarke’s heart beat hard and for her to feel happiness again, away from those thoughts and concerns of a future in her mind. The brunette looked so tender, it seemed she was dreaming about something, something nice by the looks of it, because a slight smile appeared all over her face as she moved, spreading to the blonde. All her fears vanished like mist dissipated by the rays of the rising sun.Immediately she thought to herself about living in the present, enjoying the moment, and every moment of peace that was around them, as tomorrow would be "an unknown tomorrow," wondering what the hell fate held in store for them both.She couldn't help but be tempted and so dived under the covers, beginning to kiss that killer body which reacted very nicely to her kisses with mild movements, and roaming. Clarke knew that Lexa had woken up after hearing groans and giggles from her. - Hmmmm.... It seems that a mischievous little mouse has crept into the bed this morning? - Lexa woke up with the most pleasant of sensations, Clarke's lips were roaming over her body, and those naughty hands were caressing her skin, arousing all her senses immediately.- Hmmmmm.... - Clarke replied, her mouth clearly too busy to engage in talk at the time, but Lexa could feel her smile as she placed more of those wet kisses with her lips.- Oh yeah, it's definitely a mischievous little mouse who now can’t speak either... just... (Lexa laughed, tickling received) is just making mischief there.... Ohhhhh... Ohhhhh... uh.... Ohhhh... Clarke.... - Lexa immediately let out a groan of pleasure as she finally felt the blonde’s expert tongue slip through her folds with devotion...- Shuuuuu.... hmmmm… delicious mine…Clarke had reached the desired spot between the legs of her lover that opened up to her immediately, feeling her restless tongue slip through her folds, sending pulses of pleasure that ran all over her body and would definitely wake her up fully. Present time...They were now resting on each other, embraced in the sweat of their bodies still trembling from their lovemaking. Clarke kissed Lexa's neck, and then separated from her, feeling lost when she broke the connection with those green sparkling eyes, that now illuminated by the sunlight that streamed through the window.She wanted so badly to tell her tragedy to her beautiful lover, she knew what she meant to her, and she trusted her absolutely. She still felt so excited though, and somewhat stunned not only physically from the orgasm they had just shared, but for what felt so strong within her, something she couldn’t control or even understand. She knew that if she started to tell those terrible memories, it would break this precious moment, and possibly not achieve what she really wanted.Her trembling hand moved up to her sweaty forehead, watched by Lexa, who was observing silently. A smile lit her face, and it felt simply contagious, penetrating very deep in her bare soul. Her hand gently stroked the delicate face, so perfect, just like a model.- You should be a model, not a secret agent... - Clarke pronounced firmly in her words, biting her lower lip, making Lexa laugh, who raised her eyebrows.- Hmmm... that's not going to happen, but thanks for the lovely compliment my love, and I can say the same... you should also be a model, not some CEO in the cyber world. - Replied Lexa, now raising her hand, and stroking Clarke’s left cheek, who leaned into it in order to feel the touch even more if she could. She was too accustomed to the sweetness of Lexa, it was just the toxic part of her mind that kept shouting, which she immediately stopped, closing her eyes so that the feeling inside would barely touch, then opened them thinking about the words from Lexa.- (Clarke laughed heartily) Well thank you my Lady Alicia... - Clarke took the hand of the brunette, depositing a sweet kiss on it, and making a slight bow of her head.- (Lexa laughed) Stop calling me that, and don’t ever do that silly bow.- But that’s your name, and you are royal lineage. So when are you taking me to Downton? - Joked Clarke, surprising Lexa, who had not seen much of the prankster side of the blonde. What Lexa didn’t know was that the Clarke also didn’t know she have that joking part in her, while she was smiling, she was felling so happy, she was illuminated by Lexa’s love. It was an image that Lexa loved seeing in her blonde, it was simply magnificent, she thought to herself as she watched, spellbound for a few seconds before releasing a laugh.- Oh well... that... hmmm... first you and I we are going to prove to the world that you are not a threat, we will prove your innocence, we’ll bring down the bad guys first. You will make your little son walk again thanks to your chip, and then, only then, will I take you to Downton, although I have never felt like I belong there. My parents however are always going on about when I’m going to get married, with a man, of course. Because they are worry that time pass very fast and I don’t show them being ready to held the heritage, the way they expect I must do it... - Lexa laughed, still thinking about it, knowing that it would also amuse Clarke...- Oh, my God! But do they know that you like women? Do they approve?- Let's just say that they have had to accept it over time, but they weren’t happy. Recently, they tried to set me up with some jerk of English lineage, even though they know I am gay. He is Count of Molboró, and the guy could not be more gay himself. And even when they knew that, they thought it would be easier to do in order to keep up appearances with family and friends. They thought that we would appreciate the smoke screen with us both being gay.- (Clarke returned to chuckling) Really? Wow... yes, I imagine... but what are you going to do? What about when you find that perfect person with whom....you know...you want to spend the rest of your life with? - That question was more than crucial for Clarke, but she clung to the idea of not expecting too much at this time. But she couldn’t avoid the sudden strong throb in her chest whilst she waited for Lexa to respond.- Clarke, I have already found that person, and I have not really thought about what I will do, but I don’t care what they think.- Lexa was a little concerned to say pointblank, "you're that person my love”, thinking that maybe it was... a little early for Clarke to hear, but she was in no doubt that she was looking at the woman who she wanted to share the rest of her life with.- Who.... Who is that person? - Clarke caught her breath and felt her heart pound from the statement that seemed pointed towards her. But she didn’t want to create false hope, as it seemed crazy to be so sure of something this early... right?. But before she could start panicking that maybe she was reading the situation wrong, Lexa didn’t hesitate to just come clean with the woman she loved.- You Clarke, is you my love... You are the woman of my dreams, and I hope to share many more days and times with you as we did last night, as it was wonderful. Clarke... do you even realize what you mean to me? - Lexa tried to sound coherent though that statement at this point, but she was failing as what she felt in the depths of her being shook her, as she had never felt like this about any woman, and it shocked Clarke slightly. - Lexa, we hardly know each other and... - Clarke tried to sound somewhat consistent, not wanting to get carried away by the romantic and crazy assertion from the lips of Lexa, who claimed her words with an intense look of love.- And so what…? When true love comes into your life Clarke, it does, period. It is perhaps very recent, but here... - Lexa took Clarke’s hand and held it to her chest, over her beating heart - Can you feel that my love? Clarke, this beats for you with a strength that I have never felt before and that tells me who you are. I love you, and like you, I have never done this with anyone before... don’t hesitate ever... - Lexa let her heart speak, expressing her emotions without doubt, impacting squarely on the soul of the blonde.Clarke was stunned, and she looked at her hand on the nude chest of Lexa, her eyes unblinking and moist, feeling a tear roll down her cheek, feeling the strength of those beats in the palm of her hand, warmth , purity, energy being transported through that touch. She felt the power run up her arm, ruffling her skin entirely, hitting the doors of her heart pounding, feeling like a pair of skipped heartbeats.Immediately her blue and excited eyes went to the encounter of those green intense ones, that looked at her smiling, enlightened and excited like hers, while the thumb of Lexa gently wiped away those unrestrained tears, before slowly approaching her and finally uniting those sweet and soft lips to hers in a kiss that she could feel to the depths of her soul.Clarke felt like this was a beautiful dream, one which she never really wanted to wake up from, but it was a crazy and wonderful reality, and she clung to that moment so much, that she simply wanted to burn it into her being, so that tomorrow would be the strength she needed to counteract any adversity that stood in that union, in that special love. She wanted to save the intensity of that moment, and enclose it in one of the most beautiful memories of her heart.Lexa was not stupid though, and had clearly read that fear in the eyes of Clarke, fear of the unknown, uncertainty, and the difficulties that lay ahead for them both. Lexa didn’t want to think about what would happen, she just wanted to enjoy this paradise time between them, there in that house on the island, which had always been her most secret and intimate retreat from the world. She was pleased to have now shared it with this beautiful and pure woman that had stolen her heart, soul, body, and all her thoughts.Lexa wanted to live the rest of her life with Clarke, even though it sounded crazy in these early days of the relationship, but she didn’t want to ruin the moment by voicing that desire to the blonde, as she didn’t want to scare her. She understood that all that was very new for Clarke, so it was essential not to rush anything, to not push her or scare her off. Lexa would give her plenty of space, time, and love, everything that she could.They organized their day after a long shower, and a good breakfast that was filled with laughter and love. They trained a lot, especially regards to weapons, even with Clarke's protests. Lexa didn’t want to leave anything to chance, she would prepare her blonde as much as she could, and after a light lunch, they took their surfboards and plowed the waves, laughing as they did as to who would come out on top.Then in the afternoon they continued to investigate the reports of the FBI files and in Clarke’s private archives. She was given Lexa access to all of the copies that she had of Griffin Cybernetics contracts and deals. As in the eyes of the brunette, she didn’t know what was out of the ordinary. She needed Clarke to fill her in as to what was genuine and what wasn’t. Lexa learnt that the last negotiated deal with the Chinese in Las Vegas had been linked with robots that Clarke was creating, similar to those that she had in her home as personal assistants. Lexa was amazed by the plans of those AI, as they were so advanced and so incredibly real, just like Sofia, who worked as a housekeeper.In the early evening, they went to the beach for a walk barefoot, letting the water from the ocean kiss their feet. They embraced, and shared small kisses and caresses, not missing the knowing glances. They enjoyed moments in silence with the sound of the ocean, and the seagulls circling overhead as the sun began to descend, leaving an incredible range of colors on the horizon. Both became immersed in their thoughts, their fears, their doubts, as well as that which united them so strongly in what they felt for each other.Clarke felt it was time to tell Lexa about the horror that she had suffered as a child and teenager. They sat on a group of rocks, before the blonde whispered to the brunette that she needed to tell her something very important that had happened in her life. Lexa immediately imagined what it was, but she just nodded her head, finding a place for both of them to sit comfortably on the beach, whilst still watching the wonderful sunset.Clarke was nervous and was not sure where to start, but with caresses from both of Lexa’s hands, and those eyes that spoke to her in silence, transmitting so much love, she finally found the words. She began telling the story of her father, how he had badly mismanaged the company, and how he had turned to that bastard Cage Wallace suddenly, who offered a crazy bag of solutions that her father fell for without even considering the consequences.She hated how much confidence her father Jake had had in the despicable man, and how as a child, she had missed her father so much as he was suddenly never around. She remembered how she resented this man, the new friend and partner of her father, who started visiting their home more and more often. She remembered how her stupid mother had done nothing to make her father open his eyes to a possible fraudster, seeking to take over the family business. No, Abigail had kept her silence, and had given her approval whenever Jake explained with such enthusiasm the wonderful plans that this man Wallace had introduced him to for the company, and how much that would change everything, how much Griffin Cybernetics would grow. Her mother just continued to live in the opulence of the money they had, the friends of society, and her high position that stupid society. She told how Wallace slowly began to be a terrible influence on her father, who fell into his ideas of leaving for nights on end, visiting places to get drunk and start fucking around with whores. It was these many nights that began to be the nightmares to Clarke's ears when her father returned to the house, being held up by Wallace, who would just dump him on the couch at the foot of his wife, who would become hysterical at Jake, until she finally just began to tolerate his behaviour too.Abigail began to accept everything, becoming deaf, blind with her eyes, and entering complete silence. Meanwhile, Wallace began to approach Clarke slowly, pestering her and trying to win her over first with gifts that he brought her, or taking her for an ice cream, or McDonalds that her mother never allowed her to visit. Clarke was very intelligent, and refused to fall for whatever deception he was trying to drag her into, until one night when her parents held one of their famous festivals that brought in high members of society and business at the Griffin’s mansion, in an area away from the main house. But somehow Wallace had left the party and had sneaked inside the mansion, more precisely, Clarke’s room that she was having just to herself, her small siblings where sleeping in others individual rooms. Clarke tried to relay the facts with a normal tone of voice, but as she approached the concrete facts of the beginning of the abuse, her voice began to shake, making the heart of Lexa clench. The truth was that the brunette was not sure if she could endure the hideous story that followed. She interrupted the blonde suddenly and wrapped her arms tightly around her, kissing her head. She didn’t want to hear what that fucking bastard had done to her beloved, but knew that if Clarke wanted to share those horrible memories, it was because she needed to, even if it hurt listening to her, pressing her heart.Clarke was interrupted by the sudden affection and support from her sweet Lexa. It felt beautiful, so special and so important as it gave her strength to continue through the worst part of the story from being embraced by that body. Clarke felt loved and protected, so they stayed silent for a few minutes, until they separated and Lexa brought her hands to her face, holding it for a moment. Her eyes were irritated, moist and an odd idea struck Clarke squarely, knowing at that very moment her lover already knew what was coming in her account, she already knew about the abuse. But how was that possible? Madi....? she immediately thought to herself, but she couldn’t blame her, Lexa was her sister, and she obviously trusted her.But what struck Clarke most was seeing the pain in Lexa’s green eyes in a way that made her heart squeeze tightly. She thought for a few seconds whether she should continue with the story or simply stop there, and let the brunette question her on anything that she wanted to know about her past, but then she decided that she had to continue what she had decided to share. Simply nodding her head, she surrendered to the sweet kiss that Lexa gave her, feeling once again her infinite love penetrate every corner of her being. Then they separated again, and the brunette nodded her head, urging the blonde to continue.Clarke began the grueling story that made Lexa feel sick to the bottom of her stomach. The stories were horrific and were like daggers crashing into her soul. She desperately wanted to leave immediately, to run away and not stop until she reached the federal prison where that son of a bitch was, and kill him with her own hands. But not before making him suffer until he screamed and begged for mercy, before she tore him apart. How could anyone have such huge evil in their soul to subject a child that way, physically and psychologically? And where were Clarke’s damn parents? Why did her blonde have to survive this ordeal all alone? Lexa couldn’t hold back the tears that escaped and rolled down her cheeks when Clarke stopped to take a breath, to recover from these horrific moments that she was now reliving. Her body trembled and her eyes were more of a reddish hue from the dying sun on the water and the horizon. They were moist, and fighting back tears with superhuman strength, in order to continue her heartbreaking story.The worst of the story was when she was telling Lexa about what she felt in the moment, her anxieties, her silent cries and desperate pleas that her parents will realise what a criminal pedophile they had let into their lives, but she could not do much when the lives of her younger siblings were at stake. Things became even worse when her mother, who had grown tired of Jake’s drunkenness and debauchery, had suddenly left her father, fleeing from the chaos, to take refuge on the other side of the country with her family in the Hamptons. Abigail Griffin had abandoned her and her younger siblings to fend for themselves, which was when Wallace had stepped up his visits and rapes, especially when Clarke was developed as a woman at the age of 12 years. She also recounted in detail how she had discovered to her horror that she was pregnant at the age of 16. She had no one to turn to because her father lived most of his life lost in a bottle of alcohol and paying women for sex, and her mother had vanished. So she took a flight to Hawaii and sought refuge with Kalia, who after telling her the whole story, immediately helped with the pregnancy and the birth of Aden, and the subsequent adoption by her Australian friends.The silence was deafening, Clarke had reached the end of her story and her memoirs had been shaken from within. It was Clarke’s last attempt at trying to forget, because memories can not be erased, but they can be overcome by accepting they are exactly that, "memories", and in the "past". Lexa was speechless, her heart ached, her mind simply was locked, and now her beautiful blonde girlfriend was looking at her with confused eyes and trepidation.- Clarke... my love… that was absolutely terrifying... my God! What I wouldn’t give to skin this evil fucking bastard alive! I would do it with my own hands I swear, and I wouldn't care what they did to me in retaliation. NO NO NO ... what he did to you...Lexa was drowning in pain, fury, and a feeling beyond nauseas. She separated from Clarke immediately, and moved a few steps away from her to vomit. Clarke was slow to react and assist her, but eventually went to hold her hair. After Lexa finished removing what was in her stomach, she continued to cry, not being able to prevent the pain from leaving her being. Her legs were shaking, and she could hardly stand up without the help of Clarke who felt strange, not really knowing what to say or do, seeing how the story had affected Lexa.The brunette sat up and Clarke finally just wrapped her arms tightly, not only holding but getting carried away in that very sense of embrace, feeling the beating heart of Lexa. She knew then that everything was over, her nightmares, her inner pain. She felt liberated, facing a new start in life, in the arms of a woman who was now her life partner, until fate ruled.When their emotions had calmed slightly, they released their strong grips on each other's body to look and get lost in each other's eyes, almost in the dark, because the sun had disappeared over the horizon, and the darkening sky was a red color, a violet orange now. The sea breeze caressed their wet faces, and played with their long hair. Lexa stroked her face with pain in her sore eyes. Clarke immediately smiled so sweetly that it lit up inside of her like a beautiful touch to the soul, soothing her almost immediately. This woman was so incredible, she thought to herself, she admired her in a way that she had never admired anyone in her life.- Don’t grieve so hard for me, my love. Your love has freed me from this pain, and the horror of the dark memories that have always haunted me ever since. Last night when you covered my eyes and bound my hands ...- Oh God... No Clarke. I’m sorry my love... I shouldn’t have done that....- Shuuuuu... Calm down Lexa, listen to me.... immediately that nightmare came to my mind and I panicked a lot, but as I felt the panic, it disappeared when you spoke so sweetly, when you asked me to trust you, and then you placed your hands and your lips on me. It felt so real and pure that I knew I could trust you, and I let go with the intensity of that commitment, my absolute surrender to you my love, my beautiful love. And do you know what has helped me overcome those demons? You have. You have made it possible again for me to feel alive, loved, and cared for. That had been a feeling lost too long ago, so far back that I no longer remember. Lexa, you must understand what your love has accomplished in me? For me to sit and have told you all of this, I feel something new.Lexa couldn’t stop her tears, although she was also excited now, hearing those sincere words from the heart of Clarke herself. Did she seriously do that? Had she managed to end her torment? She cursed the damn idea of blindfolding and tying her hands, as it hadn’t even crossed her mind that something like this could have been part of the sadistic games that fucking pedophile bastard had done to Clarke. But Clarke had told her such beautiful and heartfelt things, making her understand that somehow this crazy idea of hers had really been a good catharsis for her life. It had helped her overcome her fears, to fight those demons that had been plaguing her for so long. Lexa looked at her with so much love in her eyes, reflecting more from the depths of her soul, caressing her face with her trembling hands. Feeling that was the right moment to let her heart speak again without fears…- Clarke ... marry me…- Wait.... What? Lexa....- I want you to marry me now, tonight, here on this island.- I... but I....- Tell me you want that too my love... I don’t want to wait, I know that sounds completely insane, but I've never felt so sure of anything in my life, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I don’t have a ring... hell... but we can buy one when we return to the mainland... what do you say? Jane Clarke Griffin... do you agree to be my beloved wife until…. Until the end of time?- (Clarke laughed, she was so nervous, that her legs were shaking) I... Lexa, you're completely crazy my love.... I.... - Lexa leaned on her knees in front of her, and took hold of her hand. She kissed it softly, her green eyes sparkling and illuminated by the light of a bright moon appearing in the night sky, making the moment even more magical. Clarke knew that this was sheer craziness, but she knew the answer as her heart screamed at her from deep within.- YES! GOD YES!!! I DO WANT TO BE YOUR WIFE LADY ALICIA JASMIN WOODSON!- I LOVE YOU CLARKE, you have no idea how much my love! - I love you too Lexa...Lexa sat up and hugged Clarke, she really wanted to kiss her, but still had the horrible acid taste in her mouth of her vomiting after her breakdown, so she kissed her to the side of her face instead, making Clarke laugh from underneath her long blond happy.- Now tell me my beautiful and sweet Lady Alicia, how do you think we can carry out this ceremony without a priest joining us? - Clarke asked with a laugh, holding her arms over Lexa's shoulders who looked very mischievous winking at her, taking one of her hands, to guide her back to the house.- I have a good idea my love... we don’t need a priest to join us, not with that beautiful moon up there with the blanket of stars looking over us. The Universe will be our witness. We just need to dress for the occasion, come on, let's get married... - Lexa explained excitedly and very much in love. Lexa deposited a wet kiss on her neck, while Clarke laughed at the crazy idea but by God she liked it. Never had she been so happy in her life, she thought, as she was guided back to the house again.- You my love, you are definitely crazy, but I love you so much Lexa…On the way to the house, Lexa began to gather a few flowers, helped by Clarke, who could not imagine what they were for, but decided to leave everything in the hands of her future wife, who was really very creative and romantic. When they got to the house, they went up to the bedroom, and after Lexa took some belongings and objects from the bathroom next to it, she asked Clarke to get dressed there, and to come down in about forty minutes, giving her time to prepare herself for the wedding, which they would officiate themselves.Lexa had washed her mouth so now she was ready to give her beloved a deep and affectionate kiss, while both of them kept smiling at the madness they were about to commit to, but who the hell was going to blame them? They were free, they loved each other and felt that they were destined to stay together until fate said otherwise.Lexa left her alone in the room to get dressed "as bride", as she went down to get everything prepared, when upon entering the living room, she almost had a heart attack at facing no other than her younger sister Madi, with two suitcases at her side, staring in shock.- Ali ?! What....?- Shuuuu.... Madi, come with me...- I... well, well, don’t push me Ali... Calm down sis...They left the house with Lexa pulling on the arm of Madi, who didn’t understand what the hell Alicia(Lexa) was doing in the house. She had learned from Karolina that Clarke had left the hospital on her own, with the help of someone. The youngest of the Woodsons had immediately imagined that it would be her beloved sister, but she couldn’t believe that she had brought Clarke there.- Ali what the hell is going on? Where is Clarke? I imagine she is with you, right? I learned from Karolina about the dramatic escape from the hospital, which by the way, she is pretty pissed off about it.- Ok, yes, it was me. Clarke asked me to get her out of the hospital so I did. We have talked a lot, we have made sort of a truce...... shall we say.... I don’t know if she have forgiven me yet…. but.... we're about to get married...- Rushed Lexa, not sure how her sister was going to respond to this, knowing how protective of Clarke she was..- WHAT?! FOR FUCK SAKE SIS, ARE YOU CRAZY?! AND CLARKE....? WHAT THE HELL...?- Calm down Madi... I don’t have time for this, I have to prepare a wedding, mine and Clarke’s wedding, so you have actually arrived in perfect time! No, I have not gone crazy... or well... ok, maybe a little...... but Clarke also wants this… and you're gonna marry us dear sis…- What? Clarke what...? I what....?- Exactly what you've just heard, so now help me with the preparations, we don’t have much time... please?- Ali.... seriously, this is totally crazy. What about our parents? What the hell will you tell them when you show up at home with a "wife"? Have you thought about that Lady Alicia? This is not a game or a joke to be taken lightly...- Madi, sometimes you're such a serious and boring sis... I honestly don’t care what Mom and Dad think ok?... I love Clarke and she loves me, and we made our vows of love and commitment a little while ago on the beach. Now, I just need a ceremony and I need you to put all your fucking worries aside for once Madi and help me with this.... she is the woman of my life... she is who I want to spend the rest of my life with, do you understand? Tell me, would I say something like that if it were not true? Yes, it's completely crazy, but you know what, what the hell does it matter? Why can’t we just have a good time in our lives for once and be spontaneous?- Oh God... Ok Ali i still think this is crazy, but I just want to see both, you and Clarke happy, so if you are determined to do this, then I’ll help....- Madi, you are the best!! - Lexa immediately threw herself into the arms of her little sister, hugging her with emotion, whilst Madi was left stunned and returned the emotional embrace.Then the Woodson sisters began to set out everything, although Madi still could not believe what she was being part of, the madness unleashed by her best friend and her sister. But those heartfelt words from Alicia(Lexa) had convinced her to help them carry out the ceremony. She only hoped that when Clarke saw her, that she wouldn't hang her. She knew what a temper the blonde had on her. She didn't want to ruin something so special for them, but it seemed that her older sister wasn’t worrying too much about that happening.Meanwhile, upstairs Clarke was becoming more and more nervous, and to top it off, she didn't have her personal beauty kit there, so she had to cope on her own. She had just accepted Lexa's crazy marriage request, and she was really trying to process what she was about to do in her head. It was perfect madness, but she told herself that it was the most beautiful madness in her life. Clarke wanted Lexa by her side for the rest of life, period. Luckily, she had in her suitcase a very cute, white summer dress that would look very sexy on, perhaps not the wedding dress that she would have imagined on her "wedding day", but it was the best thing that she possessed at this time.She put on her makeup as best as she could and fixed her hair with the few bits of equipment that Lexa possessed in her bathroom, which for her luck was enough. She looked at her watch constantly, it seemed as though the time was frozen, because didn’t seems to move, adding to her nerves, although she tried to be as calm as possible. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door, unnerving her as those 40 minutes that Lexa had asked for, had not yet passed. Puzzled, she went to open the door but no one was there or in the hallway, but when she looked to the floor, there was a wreath of flowers, supposedly to be worn on her head, as part of the islands’s tradition. She smiled and fell in love with the beautiful flowers in the crown, and how wonderful it was. She really couldn't help but be surprised by the qualities of Lexa that she was slowly discovering with great pleasure.Lexa was downstairs, and was now ready. Her sister Madi had prepared the lights and some improvised decorations in the gallery in the backyard that they would use as an atrium. The bride-to-be was frayed, but was ready and dressed in a plain white summer dress. Her hair was loose and she wore a flower wreath, just like the one Madi had left on the bedroom floor for Clarke to wear in her hair.Lexa was determined, but nervous as she stood at the foot of the staircase with shaking hands. The staircase was illuminated by many small candle lights, whilst the path to what would be the altar was strewn with petals of different flowers and more candles. The Woodson sisters had devised and prepared everything very quickly, as they always did when they joined together as a team.Madi settled at the center of the foot of the ladder that led to the beach. She could be seen because the door was open, and her nerves were becoming to much for her as she panicked at how Clarke would react upon seeing her, hoping that her old friend didn't make a scene of anger the moment she saw her there, but Lexa immediately gave her a confident look, smiling and winking at her.When her green eyes looked up the stairs, upon hearing the footsteps of the bride, she stopped for a few seconds to take a deep breath, and admire the wonderful view that was about to descend upon her on the ground floor, where her precious fiancée was waiting for her with a bright smile and a bouquet of wildflowers like the ones in her own hair.Clarke's excited blue eyes immediately connected with the intense, sparkling greens of Lexa. She couldn’t believe what she was about to do, but seeing that woman waiting down there for her to be her beloved wife, removed her mind of all doubts and questions.“ SHUT UP FOR A FUCKING MINUTE AND LET ME BE HAPPY!” Clarke commanded her brain and simply deactivated it, smiling from the soul, as she started walking down the wooden steps. She reached to take the hand that Lexa had stretched out to her, with the bouquet of flowers she was holding with one of her hands, whilst the other held the brunette's. They kissed sweetly, whilst outside Madi died of love from witnessing such a beautiful romantic scene.- You look beautiful Lexa ...
- You look magnificent too my love.... did I say how much I love you, and that although this is complete madness, it is the most beautiful madness that I have ever committed in my life?- God, shut up, I don't want to ruin my makeup anymore than I have to... I love you my precious, now let's do this.- All right, here we go... I hope you don't mind that someone else is here to help us to get marry...- Like who...? - Clarke was stunned, she couldn’t understand how in such a short period of time Lexa had managed to arrange a priest to marry them on that tiny island where there were almost no habitants.- Well, there she is... - Replied Lexa nervously.Clarke was smiling with a face full of surprise, but when her eyes turned to see who the woman was, who Lexa had managed to acquire, her face completely transformed, her huge eyes opening wide, and if it had been an animated cartoon, her jaw would have dropped right there to the ground. Her reaction made Madi feel a huge chill run down her back, tensing her entire body. The only one who still maintained the enthusiasm and the hopes was Lexa, who continued with her illuminated smile on her face, holding up her beautiful fiancée so that she didn’t fall right there.
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- Hi… Clarke... - Said Madi a little nervously, holding the Bible in her hands as if it were life itself, ready to use it as a shield like Wonder Woman. Clarke looked at her intently without gesticulating.- My love ... - Lexa intervened, trying to stop the possible hurricane Griffin.- Lexa... - Clarke replied, with a very serious face, holding up a hand to the protective older sister, immediately halting her attempt to defend the youngest Woodson.- Don't you think you and I need a good talk Boo? - Lexa was confused to hear the affectionate term of the word "Boo" at a time like this, and was shocked when a slight smirk occurred at the corner of Clarke's lips, whilst her sister Madi seemed as though someone had breathed life into her, starting to smile, and moving her eyes to the ground, her cheeks flushed.- I think definitely... - Madi said, raising her eyes to Clarke, feeling a lot more relaxed.- Yes, but now it's time for Lexa and I got married, and you're going to preside over this insane ceremony wedding, so let's talk later. - ordered Clarke, and took Lexa's arm to resume the ceremony. Lexa still was not quite clear to the meaning of "Boo", and although she was happy with the apparent calm reaction from the blonde, she was intrigued....- Wait a minute everybody… Boo? What's that mean? - asked Lexa out of orbit. Madi was biting her lower lip as she continued with that smirk, and Clarke was becoming impatient with the interruptions and questions from her girlfriend.- Lexa let's get married now... - Clarke proposed, rolling her eyes- But I want to know... - Lexa looked like a little girl in the eyes of her girlfriend, who let out a small breath from her lips, whilst Madi couldn’t contain a small, nervous laugh.- It's me Ali... Clarke has been lovingly calling me "Boo" for a long time. - revealed Madi, surprising Lexa, who immediately raised an eyebrow looking at Madi and then at Clarke who was clearing her throat, somewhat uncomfortable and refusing to look at her feeling slightly flushed.- Oh... oh... I see... "Boo", sweet... hmm... well... I'm glad that you are going to have that good talk later, now if you would allow me my love... - Lexa was satisfied by the clarification, although that nickname sounded too affectionate, she would say. She eliminated the annoying thoughts though and looked at her future wife with a sweet smile that was reciprocated, beginning to walk next to Clarke where there was a nervous and excited Madi waiting for them.When they arrived, they stood in front of the youngest of the Woodsons, who looked at them before shaking her head and smiling. She still could not believe what she was about to do, similar to something from those crazy love comedies movies. She opened the bible in her hands and began a very small religious introduction.Then she closed it and looked at them again with enthusiasm and affection because what Madi saw immediately in both women, was simply the great love that united them and she was happy for them, although she still had trouble understanding how she was there officiating at that crazy wedding ceremony of her sister and her best friend, in the middle of a small Pacific island.- Well, I'm not a pastor or a priest obviously, but somehow I have been entrusted to carry out this madness. Honestly, I can only say that what I perceive seeing you both here in front of me is wonderful, it is strong, and even contagious, "Love is in the air baby" - All three laughed - It is love of the purest that I have ever seen or felt, and nothing makes me happier than seeing the two people I love the most in the world, together. In truth, this ceremony is mere formalism. You have already joined, and I don’t mean only sexual ... - The laughter of the three was unanimous, along with red cheeks from the throw away comment - I would say that I’m not sure where I am going to end up sleeping tonight... Anyway, without leaving this very special ceremony, it is time to listen to my dear friend and sister, and your vows, if you would be so kind, who would like be first to it?- I... I will do it Madi... - Immediately said a nervous but very excited Lexa, looking at her sister and then at her beautiful wife to be next to her. - Well, here you are sister... - Madi gave her a small flower arrangement like the ones they both wore on their heads, which they would use to replace the nonexistent rings.Lexa took the necklace that her younger sister gave her with a smile, and then held it with both hands, somewhat trembling from the emotion of that special moment that was completely overwhelming her, turning to her girlfriend.Clarke was also very excited, and somewhat nervous. This was a moment that she would never forget for the rest of her existence, she told herself, despite the fact that part of her mind was screaming hysterically that it was all complete and total madness, and that she could regret it. But the blonde just deactivated that part of her brain, she wasn't going to ruin her wedding with Lady Alicia Jasmin Woodson, no sir. She could feel her heart beating fast and hard, and that internal joy that filled her, now losing herself in those beautiful and sparkling green eyes, that look at her for a few seconds in silence, transmitting so many beautiful things to her.- My love, my beloved Clarke. I know this is crazy, but I don’t care, because I know that I am completely and foolishly in love with you and I can't help it, you have captured me Griffin - The three laughed again -. I want to share the rest of my life with you, I wanna discovering a new world by your side, and showing you everything you have not yet seen. I want to love you until you drown and you want to lose sight of me. I want to take care of you and protect you from whatever and whoever, because I know the wonderful woman you are, the woman I deeply admire, the woman I love as I have never loved in my life and with whom I only wish to wake up every morning next to, from now on. I declare myself totally and entirely to you, your body, your soul, your life. I love you Clarke and this flower necklace symbolizes my unconditional love for you. - Clarke's eyes were moist, but she refused to let tears run down the acceptable makeup she had applied herself, so she just smile from her beating heart to the lovely woman in front of her, the woman she belong to, the woman that she wanna share her life without doubts, from now on…Her heart seemed to be lunging out of her chest when Lexa put that beautiful flower crown around her neck. They looked at each other for a few seconds, losing each other as they always did, but that moment was simply unique to them. Then Lexa took a step back, returning to her position, waiting for Clarke's vow.Madi then proceeded to take the other flower crown and give it to Clarke, who took it with somewhat trembling hands, just like her girlfriend. Holding it, she turned to Lexa who was clearing away a tear just under her left eye, which she couldn’t hold on to, still smiling from the soul, and taking deep breaths.- My love, my sweet Lexa. The first moment I saw you in that hallway on the floor of my company, I knew you were not only a beautiful and sexy model but also a big problem - They all laughed - and I wasn't wrong. I never imagined that someday that feeling called LOVE would take over my heart, and my whole being, to the point of disconnecting my mind for a crazy and wonderful moment like this. You, my precious, are the woman who has come into my life and has changed everything. Even me, because with the light of your love you have known how to tear down all my walls of protection, and I thank you for having done it. I never believed that such happiness existed, so many emotions that I cannot control, but that simply fill me with happiness, love, and a fresh start in my life. This new beginning.... I only wish to do it if you are by my side every step of the way. I want to give myself in body and soul to you every night, and wake up feeling the smell of your being loving me as I do with you. I love you Lexa ... or my Lady Alicia - Lexa rolled her eyes and Madi covered her laugh with her hand - And with this flower necklace, which at the moment, symbolizes my unconditional love for you, I wish you to become my beloved and beautiful wife, until the end of time. - Lexa bent down a little so that Clarke could place the flower crown around her neck, at the same time she said - I caught you, Woods... - The three laughed in unison. Lexa rolled her eyes again, whilst Madi covered her smirk and amusement at their jokes with her hand - Lady Alicia Jasmin Margaret Elizabeth Victoria Woodson, do you accept Clarke Jane Griffin as your legitimate wife, to love, respect, and care for her, both in health and in disease, in the good and in the bad times, until death separates you?- Yes, I accept - Lexa answered excitedly, whilst Clarke was open-mouthed, listening to all those names of her wife, that she obviously had not known about.- Clarke Jane Griffin, do you accept as your legitimate wife, Lady Alicia Jasmin Margaret Elizabeth Victoria Woodson, to love, respect and care for her, both in health and in disease, in the good and in the bad times, until death separates you?- Wait... just wait a minute… Godness! Where did all those names come from? I have already forgotten half of them... - Clarke joked with her eyes wide open, not being able to believe that her wife had so many names. Lexa laughed next to Madi.- It is my full name Clarke. When you have a royal line, they usually give you many names. I don't know why, but they do. Anyway... what is your answer my love? - Lexa was desperate to hear the answer from her beautiful blonde, who nodded with a beautiful smile.- OH OF COURSE IS A YES! Obviously I do accept my Lady…. - Clarke finally said without hesitation.- Very well. By the power that I have been given at this moment, and before the witnesses of this beautiful wedding, I mean… just myself…, the thousands of twinkling stars, and that bright full moon up there in the sky, and the ocean hectic behind me, I formally declare you wives!! May God bless and protect you always Ladies, and may love endure in your lives until the end of time. Now you can kiss... but don't be sticky, okay? - Madi joked smiling, making both Lexa and Clarke also smile, who then looked at each other with a spark in their eyes, both feeling very complicit in obeying Madi's comment.Clarke and Lexa immediately joined in a fiery, needy, and very excited kiss that Madi simply watched for two seconds, then dropped her eyes to the ground smiling.But the kiss was actually too long and she had to bring order to the ceremony, noticing immediately that those two were doing it on purpose without a doubt.- Hey... now... Ahemmmm... Ladies… cuf cuf... enough... you have already completed that part... so... HEY!Madi raised her voice as neither of them removed their mouth from the other, and it seemed that they needed to be alone, but Madi had no intention of leaving them like that immediately, not without first hugging them individually, and then toasting the marriage all together.They dined on frozen pizza, with an exquisite top-notch French champagne, which Lexa kept in the cellar of the house. Then Madi and Clarke retired to the beach for a while to have that much needed talk. Lexa stayed at the house, as she knew that the two of them needed that time to clarify things, but before leaving she asked her wife not to forget what a difficult position Madi had been put in due to their history, and that her silence was just to protect her. Clarke squeezed her arm looking at her with sympathetic eyes, before nodding her head and finally withdrawing with Madi.When Lexa saw her wife and little sister return to the house like the best friends that they were, and had been for many years, joy lit up her soul, thanking the gods that Clarke had apparently understood the difficult position in which Madi had been in, having to remain silent about her identity and work, and then also when damn chance had found them there, having no other choice but to protect her older sister.Soon they were reunited with her, and they closed together in a strong and very excited group hug, noting that both Madi and Clarke had wet eyes, but that their differences had been spoken about and apparently they had reached a good understanding. Lexa hugged Clarke, who gave her a tender kiss on the forehead before the sparkling eyes of Madi, who was more than happy for them both, even though everything still seemed so unreal.- Well, I think I will go to sleep girls... don't worry, I will sleep in the basement as it’s soundproof, so... you know... there will be no problem with your wedding night.... - Lexa laughed like Clarke- Shut up Madi... and thank you little sister for helping us make this crazy dream come true. - Lexa expressed herself, now caressing the face of her younger sister, without letting go of her wife, who was holding her by the shoulder, whilst she held Clarke by the waist.- Yes Boo... thanks... you've been great. Clarke added, holding her hand tightly.- You're welcome Clarkie, now if you'll allow me, I'm going to sleep. I will see you both tomorrow at breakfast before you leave. - Madi replied happily, kissing each one on the cheek.- Yes, good night Madi- Good night Boo ...- Good night ladies ... Oh by the way Clarke, now that you are Lady Clarke Jane Griffin Woodson, I must welcome to the British royal family, and good luck with your parents in-laws... - Madi joked at the end starting to withdraw into the house, leaving Clarke with some doubts from that last comment.- Madi you better go... - Lexa said, giving a small blow to the back of her head.- What...? What did Madi mean by that Lexa? Clarke asked, removing herself from her grip to look seriously in her eyes.- Don’t worry my love... ignore her, she is joking. My parents will accept you when I introduce you to them, they will have no choice, so forget about that detail now. You and I have just started our wedding night, so my beloved and most beautiful wife ... would you dance this piece with me?Lexa immediately activated the music, and the song “My favorite person” in the spanish version, that both understand perfectly, being able to speak many languages. The voices of spanish singer Alejandro Sanz and Camilla Cabello started sounding in the background…She immediately took her smiling and somewhat more relaxed wife around the waist, while Clarke wrapped her arms around her neck, beginning to dance slowly and following the Latin rhythm of the romantic theme. Lexa sang, looking at her in the eyes in some stanzas, making Clarke laugh even more.In some passages Lexa separated and spun Clarke, while they kept smiling, illuminated not only by the full moon, but by the enormous love that united them.Lexa was still leaving in the clouds, dancing with her wonderful wife, singing to her from her loving heart, losing herself in those beautiful warm blue eyes that were shinning in love for her. She couldn’t believe it yet, and she was praying for this moment don’t be just a dream. She knew were a lot of problems ahead of them, to confront and fight through, but knowing that Clarke was by her side and sharing that unique love, was all she need to feel confident and sure that they were about to shake the whole world. Conquer whatever mountain where in their way to their happy life together.Never the less she felt more alive in that moment than she have ever felt before.Soon Clarke learned the chorus and joined the singing of her wife, who made each moment between them unique, special and wonderful. She was grateful to life for having found such a magnificent woman, with whom she wanted to live and feel for the rest of her life. She wanted to sleep in her arms, dance, dream, laugh, sing, enjoy the real meaning of existence itself, getting lost in her beautiful green eyes.When the song ended, they stared into each other's eyes, whilst their souls spoke in silence, until Clarke interrupted her with her voice, still held by Lexa's hands clamped around her waist, not letting her stray too far from her body.- What have you done to me? How did you do it? I can't believe how in love I am with you, how I feel right now…. - Clarke spoke, letting herself be carried away by green hypnotism, whilst her hand cradled that beautiful face gently.- Have I driven for you? - Lexa suddenly joked, making Clarke laugh next to her.- I mean it Lexa... – Lexa smile and let a sweet kiss in the front head of her worry wife, to then return to connected to her now warm pretty blue eyes.- Well, I haven't answered a lie, have I? But I don't know my love, I could ask you the same thing. I had vowed long ago that I would never fall in love again, and here you have me, madly in love with you, and we’ve just got married, and my heart is partying in there, because it keeps jumping. I'm so happy by your side, feeling your love, and that's all that matters to me. - Lexa finally said, now resting her forehead gently on Clarke's, touching her nostrils tenderly.- Yes, you're right, I feel the same. I love you my Lexa - Clarke answered almost in a whisper, now letting herself be carried away by that tenderness that invaded her.- I love you to my ClarkeThe couple joined in a deep kiss, as their hands caressed, and the sea breeze ruffled them. They transpied together towards another galaxy of sensations, of happiness, of a love so deep that it illuminated their beings entirely. - Well, now I know where this wedding night should continue... - Clarke spoke very suggestively, barely moving her lips away from those of her new wife. She could feel her body on fire and her heart agitated, just like Lexa's.- And that is...? - Lexa replied, leaving wet kisses on Clarke's exposed neck, who gasped from the sweet attention.- Come with me and I'll give you an idea... - Clarke gave Lexa a short kiss, then took her hand and led her smiling towards the bedroom.Once they entered, Clarke released her hand and sat on the bed, but when Lexa went to move closer, the blonde stopped her with her hand, and her eyes were full of mischief.- Get undressed for me Lexa... - Clarke ordered in a very deep voice, making the brunette shudder from such a suggestive request.Lexa immediately understood her beautiful wife, who wanted to take her as she had the night before, and she had no problems with that at all. She smirked, closing the door to the room first, then turned back to Clarke, who was looking forward to the little sexy show.Lexa then removed the flower crown from her head, still staring at Clarke, who was biting her lip in excitement of what was to come next. Then she continued with the flower necklace around her neck, leaving both on the oak wood dresser behind her. Clarke began to remove the flower crown from her head, but the brunette's high finger stopped her immediately.- Ah ah Clarke... I will do that my love... now relax and enjoy the view. - Hmmm... - Clarke protested slightly, but she listened to her wife and let her do it.Lexa proceeded to bend until her hands reached her knees, and from there her hands very slowly caressed her own long legs, without removing her green and darkened eyes from Clarke's almost black ones, who followed her movements, almost devouring every inch of skin on those legs with her gaze as they were uncovered, whilst now Lexa's hips were shaking in a very sensual way. - Hmmm... Now tell me what you want Clarke...? What do you want me to do for you? Lexa asked suggestively, as she brought her knees together and rotated her hips, rising and falling.- Dance for me precious... strip naked sensually... - Clarke ordered without hesitation, looking her up and down with impudence and desire, already feeling the growing humidity between her legs.- Oh... my naughty wife wants a private striptease, right? - Lexa said smiling maliciously, now caressing her body upwards, reaching her perfectly sized breasts.- Yes - It was a short and simple answer, but the only one Clarke managed to give, her eyes already clouded with desire.- Very well... your wishes are my command my Lady.Lexa proceeded to connect a few things, then pulled up a chair, which placed her in front of Clarke but a couple of meters away. Next, she headed to the bathroom for a few minutes after searching through the drawers of the dresser for some clothes, but Clarke couldn't see what she'd taken.When Lexa came out of that bathroom, Clarke's breath caught in her throat. The brunette wore a long white shirt, and on her feet were a pair of high heels, styling her long and perfect legs, raising her body by almost two inches. Her hair had been wet a little, and styled loosely and somewhat wildly. Her makeup was just perfect, with reddish lips that made those thick lips look even more eager to be savored. Clarke lost all notion of time and space, with her eyes wide open, and her mouth barely open trying to remember to breathe.Lexa pressed a button and the lights in the room dimmed, giving way to the sound of very sensual music. "Sweet dreams" by Emily Browning. Clarke clung to the edge of the bed. She told herself it was going to be a real sexy private show, something she never would have imagined on her wedding night, but her wife was a magnificent box of surprises, one of the most pleasant without a doubt.Lexa then leaned back against the door of the bathroom, glancing at her with that smirk that wets her panties, barely curving the corner of her lips. Clarke knew then that she was going to need an artificial respirator by the end of this striptease, and what she liked the most was the detail of her wife's skin-deep femininity.Lexa began to grind her arched back and her bottom against the frame of the door, sliding up and down, whilst her hands played with her long hair, caressing her neck, and following the line to her mouth, inserting her fingers into it and licking them without removing her intense almost black green eyes from her beautiful spectator. Clarke tried to swallow the saliva accumulated in her mouth, at the same time that the heated area between her legs began to beat, becoming soaked already.Lexa moved her hips very very sensually to the rhythm of the song, now starting to walk into the room, playing with her legs, lifting the transparent shirt that she was wearing... just a little.... revealing a suggestive set of black underwear underneath, a very open bodice and thong-like panties, leaving her butt in view, which barely showed itself to Clarke, who felt that the air in the room was beginning to disappear fast.Lexa turned around, lifting her shirt to expose her butt to the lascivious sight of Clarke, caressing her buttocks, still wagging her hips, and looking at the blonde over her shoulder with that malicious and killer smile which soaks her panties, sending heat shocks all over her wife's body.When she finally reached the chair across from Clarke, she clung to the edge of the backrest, still exposing her butt to the blonde. She moved one foot up onto the chair, lowering and raising her butt, flexing her leg, shamelessly caressing herself between the buttocks, and even slapping both cheeks. Then she spread her legs, and lowering the foot of the chair, she simply sat on it, turning her body, now facing Clarke who was on the verge of sexual collapse. Her panties were already soaked, restraining herself from intervening in that sensual dance that her beloved wife was giving her.Lexa sat with her legs wide open, pulling her head back, moving her hips and lifting them, whilst now her hands caressed her breasts with dedication, pinching her hard nipples. Clarke felt her mouth go dry, she needed so much to walk over there and lick those beautiful much-needed nipples....they looked so ready to receive her lips and tongue, but she clung to the edge of the bed tightly, trying to control the enormous heat in her body, although when the brunette began to moan from her mouth, that didn’t help the blonde's inner struggle.One of Lexa's hands began to undo the few buttons on her shirt, leaving it now completely open and exposing that firm and worked abdomen to the blonde's eyes, caressing the burning skin. Her hand headed further south now, towards the hem of those black and very see-through panties, still moving her hips up. The other hand stroked her breasts, still moaning and gasping. Clarke needed to get comfortable in bed, taking her butt off the mattress a little, because she felt so wet and so desperately in need of stimulation to her sex that it was impossible to stay still, similar to that of a very erotic torture.Suddenly, Lexa stopped her movements, lowering her butt supporting herself on the chair. With her legs spread, she brought her hands to her knees suddenly, now fixing her very dark green eyes on Clarke's, again smiling sideways, making Clarke feel she needed the fire department to put out the fire that was consuming her. That look from Lexa really was a killer, devouring and possessive....Lexa then proceeded to put her legs together and open them, following the rhythm of the song. That sensual opening and closing of her legs activated all the senses that Clarke had left, struggling to contain herself, she wanted so much to jump on her and devour her right there, but she managed to restrain herself still but she didn’t know how long she could do that. She wanted to see and feel the whole show until the end, even if she came in the middle of that spectacular sexy show, as with how aroused she was feeling right now it wouldn’t be hard.Then Lexa's hands went up her own body, until she reached her neck, which she caressed with both hands, to bring them to her shoulders under her shirt, beginning to remove that white cloth that covered them, continuing with the rotations of her hips and the gaping and closing of her legs, even on those high heels that styled her long legs.The shirt slowly fell down Lexa's body, almost like in slow motion, pushed by her hands subtly, leaving it at the level of her hips, taking her arms out of it, then bringing two of her fingers to her mouth and sucking them with pleasure, licking them. Clarke got that intense underbelly shock again, thinking how incredible those fingers would feel inside of her, with Lexa penetrating her as she did so fucking well. Her legs spread almost naturally at the thought, licking her lips, she was so terribly excited by this magnificent scene.Lexa licked her fingers with pleasure, with that smirk in her face, enjoyed how her wife was on fire by her sexy show, then lowered them to the edge of her panties. With the other hand, she resumed her work on her breasts, making her open her mouth and those moans and gasps came out again, filling the room next to the music. Her soaked fingers played with the edge of her panties to finally enter them, whilst Clarke's eyes absorbed the erotic spectacle, following the path of those mischievous fingers that soon sank under that fine black lace fabric, beginning to move, caressing the center of pleasure of the brunette, who let out an even deeper moan, penetrating herself.Clarke was hypnotized from watching that hand inside Lexa's transparent panties... moving with desire, while the other hand attended to her breasts and her moans and gasps became intense, just like the rotation of her hips. The blonde was on the verge of cumming, she wanted so much to be touched too, following that exquisite and intense image of her wife masturbating in front of her, with so much pleasure. There was nothing that could turn Clarke on more than seeing what she was seeing right now.But Lexa stopped again suddenly, taking her fingers out of her panties. Clarke could see from the glow in the light, just how wet they were, even dropping a drop onto the floor. The brunette brought those two fingers to her mouth, and licked her own juices, making Clarke let out a moan from just watching her, wanting so badly to be that mouth, not noticing that her own hand was now sneaking between her own legs, seeking her very needed pleasure center. That malicious smile from Lexa's side captivated her again, as her eyes watched her with enormous intensity, following her daring hand move down there.- Are you wet Clarke ...?Clarke couldn't answer, her words muffled amid her moans and gasps, now moving her hips, trying to make her penetrations more intense. Lexa stood up and approached the blonde, without taking her eyes off her. She was fascinated from watching her wife shamelessly masturbate in front of her in that much-needed way, letting go of desire and lust. When the brunette was almost inches from Clarke, she watched her for a few seconds, the image was so hot. She leaned down to take that mischievous hand, stopping her movements immediately, making the blonde's eyes widen and her body feel frustrated. Lexa immediately tugged gently on her hand, bringing it to her mouth, to lick with great pleasure those fingers soaked in the juices of Clarke who moaned.... feeling a wave of sensations fill her completely. She was almost ready to cum, raising her eyes accompanying her hand, until she looked at those incredible eyes that were so full of lust.Once Lexa finished licking her fingers, and moved her hand toward the edge of her panties, she took Clarke's other free hand and placed it in the same spot.- Do you want me Clarke? Can you feel how wet I am for you my love?Clarke moved her eyes to those panties.... licking her lips. Her fingers began to caress the edge of the garment, until one finger of each hand tangled the fine fabric, adjusting it to the body of the brunette, who moaned when feeling the tight garment edge into her soaked vagina, as the blonde began to slowly pull up and move from side to side.Without hesitating, Clarke approached Lexa’s heated sex, and breathed in... letting her nose absorb the scent of Lexa's arousal, causing the aphrodisiac scent to penetrate her system, invading every part of her body in flames. She brought her nose closer, and rested it on her swollen clitoris, beginning to move it over her, making Lexa moan immediately. Clarke played with her center for a few seconds, until her tongue came into action giving a long lick, slowly but strongly so that the brunette could feel it through that thin and transparent black lace fabric that was so wet. Another moan came from Lexa's mouth, who was holding tight to her head, while looking at her from above with intensity, beginning to move her hips. Clarke raised her blue and dark eyes full of desire towards those greens for an instant. She could feel how Lexa’s legs almost trembled, her agitated breasts rose and fell, and her open mouth asked for extra oxygen, devouring her with her eyes from above. The blonde smiled sideways, satisfied seeing what she was producing in her lover, infinite pleasure. It was when she left the garment free, to then push down with her hands, very slowly caressing those long and slender legs at the same time that the brunette removed the flower crown from her head.When Lexa removed her panties from between her feet, she lifted one of her legs to the bed, giving a better view of her intimacy to Clarke, who wasted no time and holding onto her round and firm butt, proceeded to bring her mouth closer to that ambrosia that was already driving her crazy, intoxicated by its already familiar aroma, so similar now to her own.But when Clarke's mouth was about to lick those wet folds, the brunette's hand gently held her chin, raising her face to hers. Lexa gave her that intense, devastating look, making the blonde almost cum right there.- I want you to touch me my love ... I want you to feel the same pleasure that you give me ... I want to cum with you Clarke.That made the blonde just explode inside, and without thinking for a second, she brought her hand to her own pleasure center, continuing where she had left off, whilst her mouth finally tasted the juices of Lexa, licking those folds and attending to that hard and sensitive clit, sucking it, making the brunette moan deeply at the same time as her.The moans and gasps of both filled the room, the intensity of their movements was frantic. Clarke began to penetrate Lexa with her tongue at the same time that her fingers penetrated her own vagina, feeling the strong orgasm approaching. The brunette kept moving her hips against the blonde's face, already soaked with her juices, feeling the proximity of that climax, when Clarke suddenly surprised her, ceasing to attend to her, and in a quick movement, standing up.Lexa looked at her somewhat confused, but immediately Clarke pushed her onto the bed, letting herself push against the brunette with a smile on her face, seeing the wet face of her beloved wife. The blonde wasted no time and began to undress quickly in front of Lexa who was very agitated, wishing that her wife was faster, as she needed her sooner rather than later. For her part, she took off her bra and high heels, then propped herself up on her elbows, watching with enormous desire as Clarke's beautiful body was completely revealed.Once they were both naked, they looked at each other for a few seconds, wishing, but connecting in that very special way they both had, smiling at each other in erotic mischief. Then Clarke climbed onto the bed very sensually, almost in slow motion, spreading her legs, positioning herself on the body of Lexa, who immediately placed her hands on her beloved's waist, thinking that her wife was coming to kiss her, but instead, Clarke lowered her lips to catch one of those hard nipples, licking it with desire, making the brunette almost jump from the bed, letting out a sinful moan.Clarke paid close attention to her breasts, almost bringing Lexa to her peak in excitement. Then she pulled away from her, looking at her again in a lascivious and complicit way, a gaze so intense that she understood instantly, opening her legs, while Clarke rotated her body, positioning her center towards the brunette's face, herself now leaning towards Lexa's sex.Both began to dedicate pleasure with their mouths, tongues and hands, between moans and very deep gasps, enjoying receiving and giving pleasure simultaneously. Their bodies were both in the same tune, taking each other to the top of a very strong orgasm together, trembling, clinging to each other with their hands, penetrating each other with intensity.
They were so absorbed in the pleasure that they didn’t stop, managing to reach a new climax even more intense than the previous one, losing all notion of space and time, letting themselves be carried away, feeling that strong love that united them in that special way.Clarke, who was trembling still, left her position, turning her body to go in search of those lips that still moaned her name. Finally... joining their lips to those of her beloved Lexa, they both gave themselves to a kiss that was so needed, so full of emotions and feelings, whilst their tongues danced with pleasure, sending many sensations to the rest of their burning bodies that were slowly calming down.The blonde barely parted from those lips of her brunette between gasps, looking for a little air, resting her forehead on Lexa's, still very agitated.- I love you my love… - Let it out Clarke from deep inside, feeling every single word as they were pure magic. She never though she will ever feel real love, so intense, so pure that shakes her whole being.- I love you more ... - Lexa replied smiling, getting lost in her eyes.Clarke settled into the hollow of her neck, feeling how her body rested and fitted perfectly to Lexa's, who put her arms around her and gave her little kisses on her forehead and head.But the night didn’t end there, several more hours of intense love making followed with mutual orgasms, letting themselves be taken to that place of which they couldn’t stop feeling, until falling asleep, happy and satisfied.The next morning, after a fairly heated shower, they got dressed and went down to the kitchen where Madi was preparing breakfast, who upon seeing them, shook her head with a smile on her face. - At last the lovebirds have stopped making noise, shaking the house, and have decided to come down to breakfast. I thought last night would have been enough for you two horney ladies... but I see I was wrong ...- I'm sorry little sis, you'll understand when you find that person you can't stop... you know...- Stop! I don’t want to hear anything more! Don't be a pig, we're about to eat... Good morning by the way - Smirked Madi knowingly. Lexa and Clarke laughed, hugging each other and blushing on the cheeks- Good morning Madi. – The wives answer together still laughing.- Well breakfast is ready, help me take it outside.Lexa and Clarke finally broke up and helped the youngest Woodson bring breakfast to the table in the outside gallery of the house, overlooking the ocean.They had breakfast and enjoyed pleasant chat, where the newlyweds explained a little to Madi about what was happening with Clarke and what they needed to do once they reached the mainland. Madi didn’t agree with the experiments on Echo and Harper either, that her best friend was carrying out to test that chip, but she understood her reasons and the fact that the women in question had accepted the conditions, and the result was very positive. Still, the youngest Woodson was a little reluctant to use humans to experiment on something so completely new, and without the assistant of a professional team of doctors beside Clarke.Madi also didn’t agree that Clarke would lend herself to that performance with Finn Collins. She had never liked that bastard, and had always suspected that guy was bad deep down, and now her suspicions were confirmed. He was a damn traitor. She hated the fact that the blonde was taking such a risk to investigate him, but she understood that it was the best way without the lawyer becoming suspicious.When it was time to say goodbye, there was no lack of emotion in any of the three women, who with kisses and strong hugs wished each other the best. Madi was truly worried about what the happy newlywed couple would have to face once they set foot on the continent, but her sister was trying to instill confidence in her, and although Madi knew that Alicia(Lexa) was very professional and had been at risk before, this was something different. Now (Lexa)Alicia's deep feelings for Clarke could be a lethal weapon in her judgments, and in her actions in the face of difficult situations if her wife was implored.They returned to the island of Kauai on Lexa’s boat, continuing to kiss, hug, and caress each other. They tried to enjoy every minute they had left of peace in that paradise, knowing that once they set foot on the continent, everything would be tension, cold and calculating minds would be needed, and a lot of concentration on taking care to not reveal that great love that united them.On the flight from Honolulu to Los Angeles, Clarke called her little sister, informing her that she would attend Dr. Griffin's tribute, causing Karolina to gasp in surprise. They agreed to meet on Saturday morning at the hotel that Clarke and Lexa would be staying at. The rest of the flight was very calm but there was a halo of sadness in the air. They were coming back to reality to face all of this, and to work on finding out who was behind such a plot against Clarke. They needed to clear her name with the feds and other international security organizations. Those hours up there were the last ones in which they could enjoy their love, that peace, and they did so, without loosening their hands, while still providing each other with infinite tenderness. They were ready to face the world, and they felt strong, because pure love united them in a very special way, and they knew well it was true.
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They disembarked the plane as soon as the doors of the Boeing 747 opened in front of them, first in line for first-class passengers. Clarke didn’t understand what her wife's haste was, who almost before they announced that they could remove their seat belts, was already standing and looking for the CEO's suitcase in the upper compartment, and then extended her hand for Clarke to get up and follow her. Silence had gripped both of them, but Lexa tugged on Clarke's hand as soon as that door opened in front of them, and without wasting a second of time, she began to walk briskly. Clarke didn’t understand what was happening, but without hesitation she allowed herself to be guided to where her beautiful brunette wanted to go, and was in such a hurry to get there.Lexa walked with Clarke behind her, who was guided by her wife like a balloon in the air, moving quickly, amongst passers-by who descended from other flights and joined on the same road, that led them all to the area of luggage collection, where they had to retrieve their bags. She had a goal, or rather a certain place where they had to go before leaving that area.She entered the first toilet that she could find, meeting a couple of women in it, one retouching her makeup, and the other washing her hands. She didn’t even look at them but the women did pay attention to the sudden and energetic entrance of the brunette, who was pulling the hand of a blonde, who had a somewhat disconcerted face, but followed her companion at the same rapid pace. Lexa entered one of the bathrooms, and Clarke, although she hesitated a moment, didn’t stop without releasing her hand, barely entering the small place.Lexa closed the bathroom door with the lock, and as soon as Clarke's body had passed inside, she approached her body to fit both of them in the small, confined space.Without wasting two seconds, Lexa turned them both and took the blonde's face in her hands in silence, but speaking so deeply with her green eyes that they completely shook Clarke's interior. Both melted into a deep kiss, almost without respite, not even breathing. They panted in each other's mouths, letting their tongues dance that endless sensual dance that they already knew so well and performed so well together.The bathroom was filled with the voices of many women who descended from different flights and were paying a visit to the ladies room, but their minds were very far from there. Their ears were as if silenced, and they could only hear the crazy rhythm of their agitated hearts and their gasps in their mouths, as their bodies came to life and began to move at the same rhythm.Pleasure and desire grew as the seconds ticked by, soft hands caressing the exposed skin of both. Lexa, without asking permission, lowered her hands to the button that closed the black pinched pants that Clarke wore, unbuttoning them, before zooming in.Clarke didn’t stop her, she wanted her, she needed her as Lexa penetrated her with the intention of making her cum right there. It was absolutely intoxicating, exciting, and risky, both looking like two uncontrollable teenagers in the midst of a hormonal revolution, but neither of them felt that they cared too much. They didn't know when they could be together like this again, because as soon as they crossed that door to the central hall of the arrivals, at the LAX Los Angeles International Airport, they would meet Echo, and everything would return back to their performances, to keep their distance and this damn appearance up. The CEO would have to go back to her authoritarian orders to her chauffeur, who would also have to return to the "Yes Miss Griffin" ruminating anger.It was not going to be easy for them to maintain that performance, their intense looks gave them away too much. But they had already talked a lot on the flight. Thinking of how to do the best acting roles of their lives if they wanted to discover the whole plot behind Clarke and her company. And especially who the attorney Collins was working with, because they had deduced that the source of many of the deceptions was likely to be found there.Clarke clung to the shoulders of her fiery wife, who immediately entered her with her nimble hand inside her panties, drowning a subtle moan in her mouth, feeling that precious moisture already installed between her folds, always so excited and so wet ready to be taken by her.The desire grew suddenly inside Lexa, feeling increasingly excited, kissing Clarke’s mouth with more passion, helping her to drown out her moans, when her fingers began to caress that hard and swollen clit.Clarke felt that she was losing stability because of how excited she was from the wonders that those experienced fingers of Lexa made her feel down there between her trembling legs. Two of them penetrated her very slowly, beginning that rhythm in and out of her swollen and wet vagina.At the same time, Lexa unbuttoned her own pants, staying in her panties, and immediately began rubbing herself on the thigh of her wife's leg, feeling how her sex was asking for more contact, and faster movements.Clarke's hands immediately went up to Lexa’s sensitive and needy breasts, kissing them underneath her shirt, feeling those hard nipples between her fingers, which she pinched gently, and then followed her stimulation with her thumbs, both feeling the same amazing sensations without a doubt.They were both panting and moaning in their mouths, moving at the same time and with the same unstoppable frenzy. It was as if lust had taken possession of their burning bodies and they couldn't stop. They needed each other, they wanted each other, they loved each other and this was a kind of momentary farewell, to enjoy each other, and although it was not the best place, the most intimate or comfortable, it was simply enough to quench the thirst of their bodies, until a possible next reunion, which they expected to be soon.Lexa removed her hand from Clarke's panties, resulting in an immediate sound of frustration from the blonde, which made the brunette smile, who whilst still moving her hips and rubbing against Clarke's stiff leg, separated from her face to look at her. Their eyes darkened from the desire and immense pleasure they both felt like heaven and earth, losing track of time and space. It was the moment when whilst their bodies danced to the rhythm of intense carnal pleasure, their souls silently connected through their enamored eyes, expressing so many feelings, emotions, infinite desires that took them to a far more private place, than this squashed toilet cubicle.Lexa smile was infecting Clarke, and her green and sparkling eyes dropped to her mouth, her thick lips dropped to her neck, beginning a route to the south, of wet kisses passing over her breasts, to which she now had access after opening that crimson shirt of the blonde, and detaching the brooch from it in a quick and masterful movement, one that Clarke barely noticed, absorbed by those eyes that hypnotized her so deeply.Lexa absolutely worshipped those soft breasts of her wife, and those pink hardened nipples, almost making Clarke cum from the attention that she lavished on them, but she abandoned the large breasts of her beloved wife, to continue down her abdomen, while separating from her leg and kneeling, now holding those flesh-colored panties of Clarke, who watched her biting her lower lip from above, like the naughty girl she was.Lexa slid those panties down to the floor, helping her get them all the way off as she had first done with the pants. Then, lowering the toilet lid, she raised the blonde's left leg gently, despite the passion that consumed her, resting that foot on the closed lid. Clarke let herself be guided with a malicious smile on her face, while caressing the head of her beloved, looking at her with great satisfaction at what she was going to do to her. She put a hand to her mouth to try to cover the sound of her moans, otherwise it was going to be quite embarrassing.Lexa looked at her once more with such lust in her eyes, that Clarke never thought that she could affect her so much, not only physically but internally, the power of those emerald greens captivated her more and more. Lexa sank into her sex with pleasure, licking, biting, sucking at ease, whilst two of her long fingers re-penetrated her already delirious wife, who bit her hand hard.This was a true and crazy madness, nothing was more wonderful for Clarke than the oral sex that Lexa gave her with such perfection, with so much passion and delicacy, and those long and blessed fingers of hers that knew how to penetrate her and move in her interior in such an extraordinary way, making her delirious.Her hips immediately began to move somewhat impatiently and wildly, she needed more and her wife felt it immediately, adding one more finger to her penetration, whilst still licking that needy and swollen clit.Clarke felt as if the fever of extreme pleasure had taken over her entire body, that enormous energy running through her inside and outside her body, along with those deep spasms deep in her belly. Still moving her hips frantically rubbing against Lexa's head with force, entangling her fingers in her long brown hair. Her other hand was held firmly in her mouth, because she was about to cum willingly, and although she wanted to scream to the other galaxy, she needed to just drown her moans as much as she could. Luckily, the commotion from the crowded toilet helped them to cover the gasps and movements against the fragile walls of the small space.After a few minutes, the bustle of the women in the bathroom was disappearing, while Clarke was finally whipped into a deep climax, cumming in the mouth of her beautiful wife, who, satisfied with her good task, smiled as she accompanied her waves of pleasure. Her long fingers continued to penetrate her slowly, slowing down as Clarke's body adjusted to them. Lexa slowly stood up, leaving a line of small wet kisses from her wife's sex, slowly moving up her body, still trembling, still panting, with an accelerated heart rate, and legs that shook along with her hips.Lexa's swollen lips, dampened by Clarke’s luscious juices, came to that beautiful slender neck, licking it eagerly, kissing it and taking small bites, trying to control herself from sucking to hard and leaving her mark etched from a fire of passion. That gesture was really appreciated by the CEO, since going out to that arrival hall with a hickey on her white neck was not the best looking on her.Lexa followed her dedicated line of delicious kisses and licks, until finally reaching Clarke's ears, who was smiling with a satisfied face, one so full of pleasure that it made Lexa's whole being light up. She loved to satisfy her beautiful new wife without a doubt. Somehow it made her feel powerful, her absolute owner and mistress.- You are so gorgeous when you come in that precious way for me... - Lexa spoke, brushing her wet lips over the sensitive skin of Clarke's left ear, who didn't think she could light up even more from that hoarse and sensual voice of her wife, feeling how those fingers continued with the sweet task, taking her to the wave of a new orgasm.- Le... Lex ... oh my! Don't stop... please...oooohhhhh.... I'm going to cum... ohhhhh... - Clarke was so close to cumming and couldn't contain her words, the few she could still say between moans and gasps.- Shuuuuu.... my love.... or security will come... shuuuu... I love you Clarke.... - Lexa said, resting her other free hand on the blonde's lips.- Ohhhh…. - Clarke tried to contain the sound of her mouth, but she just couldn't, it felt like the perfect paradise.Clarke couldn’t control her moans and Lexa helped her drown them in her mouth, kissing her again with passion, whilst a second orgasm lashed the blonde's body, Lexa pressing her three fingers inside that aroused vagina. Clarke felt like she was going to pass out at any moment, feeling her own taste in Lexa's mouth and tongue, caressing the walls of her mouth with so much passion and at the same time so much sweetness, that she didn’t remember having been kissed by anyone like this, making her feel all those internal emotions, that flooded her like a gigantic wave that took over her entire being, whilst her body enjoyed that intense second climax.After a few minutes, Lexa finally drew her fingers out, still soaked in Clarke's juices, which she immediately brought to her mouth, licking them in front of her wife's darkened blue eyes, who had an expression on her face of infinite happiness and satisfaction. Watching Lexa lick those long, beautiful fingers soaked in her juices was the sexiest thing Clarke'd ever seen. Her trembling hand reached that beautiful face of her brunette, caressing her, not being able to speak because of how agitated she was still.Clarke loved this woman without a doubt, and it was going to be incredibly difficult for her to act like the cold boss with her in front of the others, once they walked through that door. She had never wanted so much in her life to just hold her hand and run, escape to anywhere in the world where they could both take refuge from the damn world, and love each other freely until they consumed each other. But the only thing that immediately came to her mind was the precious image of her beloved child Aden, whilst still being lost in those emeralds that shone and expressed so much love that it shook her even more.Her mother's heart was above all in her life, without exception, even over the discovery of that great love that she was living with Lexa. She needed to do what she could do for her son, to give him that happy normal life like that of any other child, whilst still protecting his identity.The CEO needed to face the damn world and discover who wanted to damage her image, making her appear as a threat to humanity with her creations. She had to prove her innocence in order to remain free and continue her work. Lexa was her ally, her companion on the battlefield, the woman who would fight by her side at all costs. Clarke trusted her, trusted her love, her loyalty, without a trace of doubt. She was also her wife now, and she knew that whatever it took to achieve, that they would have their longed-for peace, their time to love each other and to live together and do so many things.Clarke clung to that hopeful morning with Lexa by her side as if it were life itself, as her blue eyes connected with the green ones she loved. She smiled from the soul, for the pure love that this brunette professed and made her feel. Now cradling her face with both hands, bringing her slightly pearly sweat from her forehead of her beautiful brunette, she gently brushed their noses. Clarke's lips were parted still trying to recover, agitated.- You are wonderful my love... God! It won't be easy out there Lex. I love you so much and I don't want...- I love you too my beautiful Clarke. Don't worry my love, we'll be fine. We just have to act and be cautious, like we talked about, okay? And also remember that we will be in contact all the time.- Yes, I know, but please don’t risk yourself in vain, promise me that you will be very careful. Clarke asked almost pleadingly, surprising Lexa a little.- I will be my love… don't worry.... Clarke...? - What? Tell me... what's going on my precious? - Clarke asked, somewhat concerned at that fearful sounding voice and those eyes that suddenly dropped to the ground. She took that chin with her hand, raising Lexa's face back to her, trying to read those worried eyes.- Please don't sleep with Collins... I can't... - Lexa had mentally promised herself not to ask her wife for that, but she couldn't contain herself. Clarke's eyes widened, immediately placing a sweet kiss on those slightly trembling lips.- Lex... my love...- It’s… I don’t think I just can…- Shuuuuu.... Don't worry, I have an idea, which has come up on the plane...- What idea, what are you talking about? - Lexa asked, a little confused, whilst Clarke had a mischievous smile on her face.- Hmmm... Do you remember when you passed out at my house?Lexa's eyes lit up again, understanding what her wife was referring to with that fantastic and bright idea, which she undoubtedly loved. She nodded with a big smile on her face, then hugged her beautiful blonde tightly, who simply returned the hug, leaving sweet kisses on her neck. They parted and kissed on the lips, and then both began to dress.Outside, a woman could be heard asking if there was anyone in the individual restrooms, and they both covered their mouths, like two naughty girls, trying to contain their nervous laughter, but looking at each other with knowing and wide eyes. They looked at each other in silence and nodded, ready to leave that small place again, whilst the woman who was most likely the cleaner knocked on the door.Finally, Lexa opened the door suddenly, effectively meeting the woman who cleaned the toilets. The middle age shocking lady looked at them with wide eyes, immediately shaking her head, whilst bringing her hand to her mouth, starting to walk towards the exit door.Lexa and Clarke looked at her carefree and smiling as they left the bathroom. The hairs of both were a wild tangle, and their lips were a frightful run of lipstick around their mouths. The woman guessed immediately what they had been doing but decided simply to give privacy to these two brazen but insane ladies. Clarke and Lexa were now laughing in front of the mirror, noticing their disastrous appearances, whilst sanitizing their hands, and containing their laughter. They let go as soon as the poor woman closed the door after leaving.Once they finally got ready, they left the toilet that had been blocked by the poor cleaning lady, who was waiting by the door for those crazy women she had found inside to come out as two happy and well-groomed young ladies, still smiling and without a care in the world it seemed.Lexa stopped walking, surprising her smiling wife a little, who released her hand and began to watch her, as the brunette approached the cleaning woman, and took a hundred dollar bill from her wallet. Clarke rolled her eyes, though she definitely liked Lexa's idea.The smiling brunette approached the somewhat confused woman, and taking one of her hands, she put the bill in a small wrapper, holding it firmly, lowering her head in a single movement. The middle-aged woman stared at her, not understanding what she wanted with that gesture of shaking her hand, but immediately she could feel that the somewhat strange young woman had left something in her hand, while smiling at her kindly. - Excuse us madam for holding you up, it took us some time to get ready. I hope you have a very good day. - Lexa apologized, then released her hand.- I... I... thank you miss... you too and your... girlfriend...The woman's eyes widened, when she saw that the small roll that the kind brunette woman had given her was none other than a hundred-dollar bill, as she watched her walk away and take the hand of her blonde wife again, who winked at her and greeted her with her other hand. Lexa turned to Clarke, smiling, winking at her, and nodding once, began to walk beside her whilst still holding hands. They went down to collect their luggage, although it was obviously Lexa who was in charge of looking for a cart and taking the suitcases from the circulatory tape, whilst Clarke contacted Echo by phone. The CEO’s bodyguard was waiting for them at the check-out point, ready with a limousine that was already in her charge for Lexa to drive.They passed the baggage and customs control without problems and went to the exit. Before crossing the door they looked at each other smiling, it was time to go out and face the world and return to their star roles. With some reluctance, they finally released their hands, but not before Lexa kissed her wife's hand gently. Clarke then put on her black sunglasses, and after a nod with her head once to her wife, walked beside Lexa with confidence. The brunette was already dressed in her chauffeur outfit, which she sincerely hated, and told her boss-wife about it. Clarke laughed in disagreement with her complaints, as seeing Lexa in any uniform was her weakness, and the brunette knew it.Lexa was pushing the cart with their luggage, now a couple of steps behind the CEO. Clarke looked at her wife with loving eyes one last time before relocating her sunglasses, lifting her face, and then started walking a little ahead, although deep down she really hated it. Deep inside her Clarke wanted to take the hand of her new wife and go out there feeling proud to present her to the whole world, letting everyone know how happy she was and how complete her life was now. But she still couldn’t do it, there were still certain problems that prevented her, but being next to her beloved wife, she felt that everything could be possible. Taking a deep breath of air, she straightened the lapel of her black blazer jacket, and nodded her head once again, walking purposefully toward the door.When they came out into the main hall, they immediately saw Echo's tall body waiting behind the security fence. But what they didn’t expect to see was none other than attorney Finn Collins standing in front of the bodyguard, holding a beautiful bouquet of red roses, and a stupid smile on his face, which grew when he saw the CEO come out of the door approaching them. The man took a few steps to meet her halfway, and Lexa was already inflating her vein, fixing her green eyes on the slimy man with tremendous hatred. If he dared to kiss her or touch her too much, then a suitcase was going to suddenly blow that inept good-for-nothing traitor over the head, the brunette thought immediately in a sea of almost irrepressible emotions.Clarke was not amused by the surprise, especially with her wife trailing behind her, whom she couldn't even look around to gauge what her reaction to this was, or how this damn surprise was affecting her. Finn had surprised her enormously. She ask in her annoying mind, since when did that idiot Finn come up with such details? She couldn't help but frown, feeling annoyed as she approached Collins.- Clarke, how beautiful you look. Welcome back to the continent again. - The man expressed somewhat excitedly, approaching the CEO to try to hug her, something Clarke immediately avoided by moving her body back, making him understand that his touch was not welcome. Collins understood immediately, making a fine line with his lips, and standing in place. Behind the annoyed CEO, Lexa had adored that attitude of her wife, and she thanked her enormously in silence. If she could have, she would have kissed her right there in front of that idiot's face. - Finn, what are you doing here? I thought we would meet tomorrow at the event.- Clarke asked, clearly annoyed with his surprising presence, making the lawyer feel immediately out of place, especially feeling the intense gaze and the impudence of curving lips from the face of that chauffeur vixen behind Griffin. He hated her with all his might.- Well, I found out you were arriving today and I wanted to surprise you honey. - The lawyer answered somewhat nervously, trying to sound relaxed and smiling, but Clarke was not open to surprises as her brow furrowed even more taking over her entire face, before she took a step towards him in an intimidating way.- Don't you dare call me that Finn. How dare you in front of my employees? Do not be misplaced, don’t forget that you are also one of them. - The CEO clarified with determination and Lexa couldn’t love her anymore at that moment, seeing how the lawyer suddenly lost color in his face, feeling so out of place.- I'm... sorry…. Clarke. Here, I brought you some roses, I know they are your favorites. - Finn wanted to strangle her right there if he could, thinking what a bloody cocky bitch the CEO was, but he needed to play along, showing that his big lap dog performance was scared by her authority.- Echo, take those flowers and show us where you have parked the limo, I want to get to the hotel immediately.- Clarke ordered her bodyguard, without taking the bouquet of flowers.The voice of her annoyed boss made Echo react from her slight shock to the uncomfortable situation she was observing. The bodyguard was struck by how much Lexa seemed to be enjoying the scene, discreetly curling her lips behind their boss. It was clear to Echo that the chauffeur and the lawyer did not get along all that well.- Welcome Miss Griffin, yes, of course, please follow me.Although Lexa was partly enjoying the humiliation of the lawyer, she was still chewing on rage like a tethered dog, and although she tried not to be obvious, her burning eyes gave her away a bit, watching as Collins now tried to get Clarke to take his arm. Echo noticed again the immediate change in the chauffeur, that clear irritation on her face when the lawyer tried to win over their boss in some way. Not quite understanding what the hell was happening to that green-eyed brunette, but she could not avoid looking at her with a slight smirk on her lips. She would find out sooner or later, she told herself, but instead, she took hold of that damn bouquet of flowers and started to walk towards the limousine that she had driven to the airport by herself.As for Clarke, the silly situation enraged her as she looked Collins up and down, completely ignoring him. Without hesitation, she passed by following Echo, who was almost glued to the CEO's feet. The brunette chauffeur moved with the trolley of the suitcases, slightly hurrying the lawyer, who had been somewhat stung from Clarke's cool reaction, whom he was beginning to hate with all his might for making him feel like a complete idiot.Collins looked at the chauffeur annoyed after she knocked into him with that fucking baggage cart as she passed him, and on top of that, she looked at him with certain airs, without even apologizing. The lawyer got angry, he immediately took his phone and sent a short message to an unknown number."FC
“The damn bitch and the chauffeur have arrived. Take care of it immediately.""Unknown number
Understood."Finn smirked at the nice ass of the chauffeur walking in front of him. He couldn't wait to see her floating in the sea, although before that happened, he would have liked to enjoy some torture similar to the stuff he gave to that damn bitch of a stewardess, whom he had discovered certain things about. Obviously that Scandinavian bitch was surely working for Griffin, to spy on him, he though, when he found Fridda looking in his things, and after putting her to sleep with a good fist to the jaw, he had contacted Wallace's man’ Carl Emerson, to give him a hand to see if they could torture information out of her.The terrible torture he gave to the stewardess was not something that caused Collins any concern, since he had greatly enjoyed seeing how the blonde bitch shuddered, shouted and begged for mercy, whilst both men tortured her mercilessly, trying to get information out of her. But they noticed that the Scandinavian bitch was hard to be broken…Collins loved harsh punishment during sex, a practice he usually carried out in the exclusive brothels that he attended for men with very special sexual tastes, like his own. More than once, he had left the prostitute battered, having to pay extra for the women, as most of them would no longer have anything else to do with him. He had a certain weakness for producing pain in his momentary companions, punishing them with lashes of leather belts and metal weapons, and penetrating them with hard objects. He enjoyed using his own hands to inflict blows, or to pull out hair wildly until it almost ripped from your scalp.Many times he had restrained himself with the Griffin bitch, but he wished so much to be able to do it with that fucking CEO, to make her scream in intense pain, to leave his very personal mark on that perfect body that he knew so well. But he also knew it would be the end to his great goal, which was to be in control of the company, and to become a billionaire. He needed to stick to his well-crafted plan, which was to behave like an idiot, kissing the feet of that bitch, buying her little gifts here and there, leading her to sign that marriage paper.Then he would take care of her, venting his desire to torture her, mark her and finally make her disappear, obviously never to return, claiming that some competitor had kidnapped his beloved wife. After a time her remains would be found somewhere, and the poor widower, broken in his deep pain, would become the new absolute owner of Griffin Cybernetics. He had joined forces with that crazy Cage Wallace, he would dictate when the time came to get rid of the CEO.Unfortunately they had not been able to get anything out of the damn stewardess, that bitch was very resistant, and he admired her toughness, although they had ended up killing her, or at least it was what Emerson, the sicario from Wallace, had informed them he had done, after leaving her body naked, completely purple from blows, and with multiple deep cuts, lying on the ground in the middle of a pool of her own blood. They then searched her apartment for any clues as to who the flight attendant would be working for, but could not find anything either. They set about stirring everything up, as if to make it appear that this could be a sinister robbery and rape.While they were talking, Collins had told Emerson about his next assignment for Wallace's hitman, none other than the damn chauffeur Lexa Woods, whom he wanted out of the picture as soon as possible. Emerson assured him that he would have it sorted as soon as they returned to the mainland.What they didn’t know was that Mette was still incredibly alive in her shattered body, she was still conscious and able to hear the men mention their next victim. When Mette heard Lexa's name, she tried with what little strength she had left to stay alive, desperately restraining herself from making a sound, despite the horrendous pain all over her body, feeling that life was slowly escaping her. She would resist the dark shadow of death though, until she could alert her partner. She just begged those men not to finish her off with a gunshot, or a deadly stab, to make sure she was dead, cursing herself for having been caught by that sadistic son of a bitch, Collins. At least now though, she finally knew who he worked for, none other than Cage Wallace.A couple of hours later, when Agent Ontari Fisher entered her apartment, and found her in these tremendous conditions, she only had the rest of her breath to pronounce the name of Lexa and her imminent danger, then unfortunately everything went black in her mind.Collins smirked, after receiving the immediate confirmation from Emerson on his phone, now trying to get ahead to walk alongside Clarke and not behind the damn chauffeur, knowing that she only had a few hours to live.As the chauffeur passed him, the lawyer pushed one of the suitcases with his foot, causing it to immediately roll on the floor, making Lexa almost fall with the suitcase too, looking at that son of a bitch with more than hate in her green eyes, trying to control herself. Holding tight to the cart, and bending down to pick up the dropped suitcase again, she gave him a look like metal so hard in its rigid frame.Clarke could hear the noise, despite the huge bustle of the place, stopping her in her steps immediately. She turned her body, noticing that Lexa was crouched low on the floor, picking up the suitcase that had dropped. She looked at her somewhat confused, disgusted with herself for what she knew she had to do. Knowing that she had no choice, although deep down she was dying to help the brunette pick up her suitcase, and ask her what had happened. At the same time, Collins hid a mocking smile on his face, standing next to the CEO, looking at the chauffeur with pleasure to see her kneeling on the floor.Clarke looked at him for a second out of the corner of her left eye, and understood immediately that the stupid man had caused the accident. She hated him more if that was even possible, but she had no choice but to continue with the performance, although in truth all she wanted to do was give a harsh slap to the face of her evil traitor of an employee.- Lexa, what the hell are you doing?! Don't waste my time and move. Be more careful with my luggage too, those suitcases cost a fortune and you will pay for them from your salary if they are damaged. - Clarke severely addressed her employee, with a clenched heart inside, but acting great still.Lexa looked at her from the ground still chewing with rage, her eyes clearly lit, but Clarke knew that it was not because of her, but because of the idiot who stood next to her.- Yes Miss Griffin, I'm sorry.- Stop saying sorry and move now. - Finally answered the CEO, turning on her feet to continue walking behind Echo.- You should fire her, she’s so inoperative. I don't understand why you still have her as an employee Clarke. - Collins commented with contempt, causing the CEO to stop again and to turn her face towards him, lowering her sunglasses to confront him in a threatening way.- Finn, shut the fuck up now, will you? That's my problem, not yours. -
Echo had stopped her steps immediately, listening to her irritated boss, observing the strange situation that she played down. The CEO resumed her walk with the lawyer, whilst Lexa after securing the fucking suitcase, continued walking behind Griffin and Collins. The bodyguard was more disoriented from the situation between the three, than a Turk in the mist. She barely shook her head, rolling her eyes, thinking herself lucky her boss hadn’t seen her.They reached the limo, and Lexa loaded the suitcases, obviously without any help from the cocky bodyguard, who, after opening the doors for the CEO and herself, had taken a seat on the passenger side of the long vehicle. As the brunette walked from the trunk of the car to the driver's seat, shaking her head and rolling her eyes, she began to count sheep in an attempt to stop herself from losing her temper.This, she told herself, was going to be fucking torture, but she needed to keep a cool head if she wanted to help her wife unmask that son of a bitch ‘Collins’, who already had a price on his head as far as she was concerned, and she was the highest bidder. Oh shit! She really wanted to put a pair of handcuffs on that little boy's hands, and put him in jail for life, but not without hitting him with a few good shots first. She would have her revenge if she ever discovered that he had had something to do with what had happened to her good new friend, the Danish agent Jensen. There would not be the handcuffs and the shadow of the prison for that bastard, but the shadow of a slow and painful death.Lexa finally climbed into the limousine and drove through the busy freeways and avenues of the famous city of Los Angeles. It was a nice sunny afternoon, but a problem suddenly arose when the damn lawyer changed seats, settling in next to Clarke, far too close to the CEO, for her liking. Seeing that movement through the rearview mirror, Lexa's blood rose to her eye, because she could see the lawyer's intentions immediately when he put his hand on her wife's thigh.Lexa couldn't stop herself from slamming on her breaks, causing the stupid lawyer to fly across the long seat. Clarke who had watched Finn change his seat suddenly, and sit next to her, bringing that damn hand to her thigh, was about to ask him what the fuck he thought he was doing, when her beloved wife had made that move, causing Collins to almost fly the other way.Clarke couldn't help but smile sideways maliciously, looking immediately at her attentive and precious chauffeur, with whom she immediately made eye contact. She wanted to kiss her and thank her darling, but she was shocked to see Echo's face looking to see if they were okay back there.Clarke couldn't help but act, though she cursed herself on the inside. She pressed the button on the intercom that connected to the chauffeur, without even looking at Collins, or caring how he was.- Lexa, what the hell was that? - The CEO asked in a very annoyed and authoritative tone.- Sorry Miss Griffin, something crossed the road and I had to avoid it. Are you all okay back there?- If you continue like this, then we are going to have to part ways, do you hear me? I will not tolerate any more nonsense. Concentrate on fucking driving instead of looking at everything else for fuck sake! - Clarke blurted out a little harsher than she wanted, to the extent that despite Lexa knowing she was performing for their audience, she was somewhat hurt by those harsh words from her wife.- Yes Miss Griffin.- You fucking idiot! I don't understand... - The lawyer complained furiously, now adjusting his tie, looking at that such shitty chauffeur, but was immediately stopped by the CEO. - I told you Finn, my employees are my problem, and who the hell said that you could lay a hand on me without my permission? - The blonde confronted him in a very serious and determined way, surprising Collins.- I don't know what the hell is wrong with you Clarke, but I'm getting tired of your rudeness and bad attitudes lately. When you called me to join you at this event in honor of your mother, I thought we were going to be like before. - Argued the lawyer back, noting that it had not been the best idea immediately when observing how the face of the CEO was transforming, hardening her jaw.- First, stop calling that damn woman my mother. Second, just behave in front of my employees, as I remind you once again, you are also one of them…. We will be fine as long as your ideas don't cross the line, and you stay in your place. If you don't like my terms, you know where you can drop the resignation papers. Don't think for a moment Collins that I'm easy prey for your silly ideas. I am not an idiot, nor your partner o fucking girlfriend, I am your boss, and you are not going to act like you are more than that in front of others. Is this understood, Mr. Lawyer?- I don't know... - Finn tried to answer, somewhat in shock, but the CEO didn't allow it.- I said, do you understand what I said Finn?!- Yes Clarke, I do - Replied the lawyer furiously.- Well, we'll meet tonight at the hotel restaurant. We can catch up and I don't know, I might want something else from you…- That sounds good to me. But perhaps we could have an aperitif now... - The lawyer replied, coming dangerously close to Clarke.Suddenly Finn rest one of his hands on the thigh of the CEO, raising his hand between her legs in a quick movement, squeezing her sex tightly. With the other hand, he activated the button that raised the black screen of polarized glass that divided the passengers of the limousine with the front, where Lexa and Echo were. - What the fuck do you think you are doing Finn?! - Clarke immediately removed that cheeky hand from between her legs, abruptly withdrawing it in one swift motion, but the lawyer insisted again, determined to twist her arm and let him have his own way.....- What are you so bothered about Clarke? We have privacy since you are so concerned about what your employees see…Hearing that, Lexa immediately looked into the rearview mirror watching the tinted glass that divided the car wind up, powered by the idiot lawyer, who was daring to lay a hand on her wife again. She really was going to kill that son of a Bitch as soon as she could. The brunette immediately activated the camera, to the enormous surprise of Echo who didn’t understand what the hell was wrong with her.- What the fuck do you think you are doing Woods? Turn off that camera right away.- Shut up Echo... I don't trust that guy. You shouldn’t either…- You really make me laugh, you have only just arrived at the arena dear. Our boss and her lawyer have been fucking lovers for a long time in case you don't know that yet, so save yourself the worry, and turn off that damn camera.Lexa looked at her sideways with her eyebrow raised, she really wanted to put Echo to sleep, or at least remove the damn sound of that big mouth of hers. Hearing that shit didn't really help her control her anger, and all the little sheeps in her mind were already out of the pen, where she had slowly placed them, now they were running desperate in all directions.When the bodyguard's hand attempted to reach the button to turn off the camera, Lexa's hand immediately stopped her, looking at her with challenging and penetrating eyes. Her gaze was intimidating, and her grip so tight that Echo immediately raised her eyes to those greens, trying to understand what was so wrong with the chauffeur.- I said shut up Echo and the camera stays on!. I know you don't believe me, but that guy is not to be trusted, and I assure you that the boss is not up for the task of playing the submissive lover today. Collins is being too insistent. I am telling you that for the safety of our boss, we need to keep an eye on her for now.- Are you crazy? What are you talking about Lexa? - It was all that Echo could answer, snatching her hand back abruptly from the grip of the chauffeur.- I am cautious, and very intuitive. Look at the image now ... - In the image there was some struggle back there, the lawyer's hands trying to reach where the CEO didn’t want them to. Clarke was clearly pushing him away in an annoyed manner. Echo then agreed with the chauffeur, noodling with her head once.- I see... I think this time you are right Woods. Stop the car immediately.- I have a better idea, and the boss wants to get to the hotel as soon as possible. - Lexa said curling her lips sideways, making a gesture that Echo immediately recognized as not a very good sign of what the chauffeur had in mind.- Don't you dare do that again Woods, the boss will fire your ass immediately...- Fasten your belt Echo...- DON'T WOODS, NOT AGAIN! - Everyone make sure your belts are in place please...Clarke, who still had the microphone open with Lexa, upon hearing that announcement, simply shoved the idiot lawyer back into his seat again, and gripped the armrest, grinning wryly.Lexa pressed the accelerator just a little, and when she reached the corner knowing that the traffic light was red, she slammed on the brakes, causing gravity to act in an extraordinary way back there, sending the lawyer flying towards the front of the car, colliding against the tinted glass. Echo, who watched the action on the monitor, laughed helplessly, as did Lexa and Clarke herself, which surprised the bodyguard. Echo rarely saw her boss laugh like that, it was nice to witness.- Screw the fucking mother who gave birth to that idiot of a chauffeur...! - Shouted the lawyer furiously, holding his nose that had been hit quite hard against the tinted glass. - I want you to fire her immediately Clarke! She’s a fucking nightmare....- Oh calm down Collins... that’s what happens to you when you are playing in inappropriate places my dear. She has the order to get to the hotel quickly and that is what she is trying to do. Now sit in your place, and don't make me mad. I told you I didn't feel like sex now. In five minutes we will arrive at the hotel.Clarke activated the button to lower the tinted glass immediately, meeting her wife's pretty eyes quite mischievously and smiling, and with enough disguise also found a small wink that Echo didn’t witness, even laughing at the unfortunate lawyer, who was still cursing and holding his nose.Upon arrival at the hotel, five minutes later, Lexa stopped the limo at the door and immediately a bellboy ran to open the rear seat door, whilst Lexa stood out next to Echo, and went to fetch the luggage. Clarke descended first, glancing sideways at her brunette, who was standing next to the bellboy holding the door open. Lexa just bowed her head to her, under the watchful eye of the lawyer from inside, who wanted to get his hands on that damn bitch himself.Climbing out of the limo, Collins approached Lexa defiantly…- You will regret your moment of inept. Don’t get in my way you stupid bitch, or you will not last long in your position, I assure you. I'll make sure... - He tried uselessly to threaten Lexa, who kept her eyes on him, with a smirk in her face, doubting him to be truly intimidating.- Collins! What the fuck do you think you are doing? If you need the services of Lexa, you ask me. I have already clarified that my employees are handled only by me. What is wrong with you today?!- I was just asking her to be a little less abrupt at the wheel next time.- Don't worry, Mr. Collins, I'll take that into account. - Lexa answered still with that smirk in her face, that irritated the lawyer even more.Finn looked at her with more than a defiant look, a sadistic smile appeared on his lips, whilst Lexa kept her gaze intimidating. Internally, the brunette was counting sheeps again, which had slowly gathered and entered the brunette's mental playpen, otherwise she was going to finish that idiot off, by planting his face on his feet in a second.- Lexa, move with that luggage, I want to go to my suite immediately.- Yes Miss Griffin, sorry for my waste of time - Lexa replied, still looking directly at the lawyer's face and immediately dodging his body to go in search of the luggage, which Echo and the other bellboy of the luxurious hotel were now handling.Collins' eyes followed that damn chauffeur, before they made contact with someone whom he didn’t expect, but who he was also pleased to see. The bellboy with whom Echo exchanged words and smiled kindly with, who was now helping with the suitcases, was none other than Carl Emerson. The lawyer smiled warmly, knowing that that damn bitch of the chauffeur was on the clock, and began to move his feet walking behind Clarke....
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Clarke had arranged to meet Collins in the restaurant of the luxurious hotel at seven in the evening. That didn’t give her much time to rest, but she wanted to get started as soon as possible, and Lexa also needed to come to their room to sort out her luggage, as well as her laptop.Clarke had obviously checked Lexa into the suite next to hers again. When they had retired to them, they didn’t hesitate to have a small reunion in the large bathtub in Clarke's suite. After all the fire that Lexa had accumulated internally, she had a lot of internalised passion due to that idiot of a lawyer.The reunion with her beloved wife was somewhat passionate and a bit wild, but Clarke understood her without a doubt and didn’t complain at all about the adrenaline of passion and deep love that her brunette was displaying. Clearly Lexa was desperate to possess her once more, to make her hers, to let her know that no one else had the right to touch or to kiss that white ivory skin.After enjoying several orgasms, and loving each other as only they knew how, they sat under the warm water and the aromatic mineral salts and embraced, feeling their bodies somewhat more relaxed. Clarke had her back resting against the edge of the white tub, and Lexa was lying against her, letting the blonde wash her hair gently. Clarke also press sweet kisses to her neck and shoulders, whilst her hands played with her abdomen and breasts, turning on the brunette, who immediately closed her eyes, letting herself be carried away by those mischievous hands of her insatiable blonde.- If you continue like this, we are going to have another round of orgasms Clarke, and your skin is going to be too wrinkled for when you'll have dinner with that idiot.- Hmmm... I wouldn't mind... I hope Finn doesn't realize that there is something going on between you and me. You must control those outbursts a little better Lexa. You know I hate having to berate you in front of him and make him feel important.- I know, believe me I know... I have not been very professional, but I swear I could not bear to see him doing all that acting shit around you, as if he really cares... That fucking traitorous son of a bitch. Arrrrggggg! Don't remind me...- Shuuuuu.... calm down beautiful... you know I'm acting. We must do this to unmask him, and I assure you that I am not amused to have to act. I hate not being able to take you by the hand and show the world that you are my precious wife. - Clarke placed a sweet kiss to her temple, and then another on her neck, whilst her hands caressed that firm abdomen under the water.- I am not some trophy Clarke... - Lexa didn’t take that statement very well "Showing the world my beautiful wife" She felt somewhat objectified. Clarke hadn't realized that it sounded like that to the brunette, and immediately felt bad for what she had said.- I didn't mean to say that you are, my love... I'm sorry that it sounded like that... - Clarke apologized, and Lexa realised that perhaps she had sounded somewhat cold and rude in the way she had spoken to her wife.- Don’t apologize, it is me who is being somewhat sensitive and stupid, more than necessary - Lexa said more relaxed, stroking Clarke's cheek tenderly, whilst a sweet smile was drawn on her face. Clarke laughed, kissing her neck with desire.- I love you silly, and you are all mine... - Lexa started laughing heartily as Clarke's underwater hands began to tickle her, having discovered on the tropical island that the brunette was very sensitive to them.After a few more long minutes underwater and an extra orgasm together, they began to dress and prepare for the night ahead, when Lexa's phone began to ring, attracting the attention of both of them, who looked at each other for an instant, stopping their movements, then looking at the phone that was still ringing insistently.Lexa took her telephone and when she saw on the screen that the call was from none other than Echo, her eyes immediately sought Clarke's not understanding the meaning of the call. The blonde who was drying her hair approached her, frowning when Lexa showed her who was calling her.- Turn the speaker on Lexa! Play it out loud, I want to hear it. - Clarke said seriously, not liking that her bodyguard was calling her wife. Her jealousy welled up in her pores immediately and Lexa smiled, noticing the blonde's obvious irritation.- Yes my lady.... you have to be jealous... - Lexa answered, approaching and placing a wet kiss on Clarke's exposed neck, who immediately smiled at the sweet detail, but that didn’t completely remove her jealousy.- Hmmmm... You better take that call… - Clarke suggested, trying to stay serious, although she had a hard time feeling her wife's thick lips doing wonders for her skin, as always.Lexa looked at her with a raised eyebrow and curled her lips, seeing how her wife had such a beautiful face, continuing to touch up her blond hair. Before attending to the phone call, the brunette reached out her hand and gently took her face to place a sweet kiss on her lips.- You make me feel a thousand things when you get jealous, did you know that? Please don’t worry, I belong only to you my love, of that you can have no doubts, just as you belong to me, Lady Clarke. - Lexa spoke in a very soft tone, caressing her cheeks and looking into her beautiful blue eyes, which remained staring back at hers, her lips struggling not to reveal a slight smile.- Hmmm... just be brief. No useless chatter and no wasting of time. - Yes my love... - Lexa kissed her again.... seeing that her blonde’s lips were now curved like hers. Then she finally answered the insistent call of the bodyguard...- Hi Echo, you have contacted the jovial and friendly chauffeur Lexa Woods. Sorry for the delay, but I was enjoying a very nice bath.- He... hello Woods... Lexa... look I'll be brief. The boss is going to dinner tonight with attorney Collins at the hotel restaurant, and after seeing the behavior of that guy in the limo, I think you're right and something is amiss here. I would like... well, I would like to be close and monitor the situation... and it had occurred to me that... hmmm... could you and I... ermmm... have dinner in the same restaurant, so I could be close by in case of... - Echo didn’t have the easy task of inviting Lexa to dinner, with the clear excuse of watching their boss. Clarke’s eyes lit up with fire after listening to the invitation.- Oh dear Echo, are you inviting me on a date? - Lexa joked, seeing her wife's jealousy sprout from her pores, her eyes and every other part of her body. She really could not help but tease her wife sometimes...- I what...? No, none of that, you idiot... just... I just want to be close to the boss... you know... - Echo felt like she was on fire, and was grateful that this was a standard call without video. She cursed the green-eyed brunette, who was putting her in a very awkward situation and was making fun of her on top of it. "Damn you you bitch Woods"- Yes, of course... and tell me dear Echo, why precisely have you thought of me to keep you company at dinner? - Lexa was determined to make it difficult for Echo, wanting a bit of revenge for all her past derogatory comments.- What do you mean?- Why don't you just go and have dinner alone? - Lexa asked attempting to sound normal in her questioning, whilst at the same time, Clarke was beckoning her to cut the call off, as she became more and more irritated by what she was hearing.- Well, because then it would be more obvious to the lawyer that I am watching them. On the other hand if I go with you, and hmmm... we act a little.... you know... as if we had something going on... it would be more concealed... - Echo explained nervously, surprising Lexa who immediately laughed internally struggling at not expressing it outside her mouth.Clarke dropped what she was holding, opening her blue eyes wide, unable to believe what she was hearing. Seeing her expression, Lexa raised her eyebrows and made faces at her, laughing at the crazy situation that had been so unexpected on Echo's part. Clarke immediately stared at her, glaring at her wife and approaching her with her arms crossed under those large breasts that the brunette loved so much.Lexa raised her arms and shrugged her shoulders a sign of being innocent, and then gave her a "How the hell do I answer?" look. Immediately, Clarke began to shake her head, as a sign of "Don't even think of saying yes", but Lexa thought about the situation for a few seconds, bringing one of her hands to her pronounced chin and stroking it, as she walked from one side of the room to the other....- Lexa? Lexa… are you there? - Echo didn’t understand the sudden and long silence from the chauffeur, making her a little impatient. Clarke couldn't believe that her wife was pondering her response, after she made it clear that she must not going to accept the invitation. She wanted to strangle her right there, and fire Echo right away.- Yes, I'm sorry Echo... I was just thinking.- Well, so what... what have you decided? I don't have all day Lexa...- Okay Echo, we will go out to dinner..... you and I, it's a date... - Clarke stopped dead in front of her wife, whilst she threw flames of fire through her enraged eyes. Lexa tried to calm her down immediately, gesturing for her to stop the jealousy that was about to explode.- Don’t be an idiot! This is not a date Lexa, it is pure convenience, just to protect our boss. I'll wait for you in the central hall at seven, and you better be on time. - Echo clarified, feeling irritated that Lexa was mocking her a little, or at least wanting to put her in an uncomfortable situation, more than she already was.- All right, I’ll see you there then. - Lexa looked at her clearly angry wife, who now had her hands on her waist on both sides, raising an eyebrow, with her eyes very intense on her. Lexa knew that she didn’t agree with this "date" with her bodyguard.- What the fuck was that Lex?! Why the hell did you say yes? You were supposed to check his room whilst I was dining with that idiot. - Clarke expressed very very irritated, trying to give a small margin of logical explanation to her wife, who approached her with a sweet smile and taking her arms gently.- I know my love, come here and don't be mad at me. You're going to make me very horny again if you continue with that jealousy and that posture. Listen to me, I need to get a little closer to Echo somehow, the girl would be a very good ally that we could need, and so far she and I…. well we haven't exactly got along the best one could say. You go to dinner with that damn traitor, and when you have finished, let him take you to his room, and put him to asleep, then I will enter, and we will look for evidence together. - Lexa explained in a very calm voice, still gently rubbing Clarke's arms, looking at her with her green eyes in a very tender way, causing the blonde to lose herself in them for a few seconds, but her mind was immediately reactivated, frowning a little.- I don't like it that you are giving false hopes to Echo, who clearly likes you. I don’t like this nonsense of acting close to watch over me.... - Clarke replied even more irritated, making Lexa roll her eyes. Her wife put her patience to its maximum capacity sometimes.- No my love, I think Echo has completely innocent intentions here, and has anybody ever told you just how cute you are when you’re angry?... - Clarke gave a blow to her arm immediately - Ouch, that hurt! My love, you are making me very hot with that jealousy of yours.... So stop and listen, don’t worry. I will go with a friendly tone and I will keep my distance, it will be very clear that I’m not attracted to her. - Lexa assured, rubbing her arm where Clarke had given her an accurate blow.- I still don't like the idea... I don't want you to go and dine with another woman without a specific real reason. What the hell does it matter if you have Echo as an ally or not? I can control her, and make her be part of our team if we need her help... - Oh.... what exactly do you mean, boss? - Lexa asked, now looking quite serious, believing to understand the idea of her wife, something with which she would not agree with at all.- I can just tell her that...- Nope... you're not going to give away my identity to anyone Clarke in any way. I don't care if Echo has a chip and you can control it, you won't give me away to anyone and it's a final no. My FBI agent identity is secret and it will stay that way. - Lexa sounded very firm and determined in her decision, and Clarke felt that strength in her words immediately. She could not disrespect her decision, she was talking about exposing her and that was dangerous at all levels.- Okay... Shit! I still disagree, but we will do it your way... this time.... - Clarke hated to submit in a contest, but the reasons that the brunette had were fair and clear.- Seriously my love, don't worry, and don't let that jealousy cloud your brilliant mind that you have. Also, I like the idea of being around when you're with that guy, even if I feel like putting a hand to him every time he slobbers over you or tries to touch you... arrrggggg.... - Just thinking about it, her guts were churning, the brunette simply hated him.- Lex... don't even think about doing anything that attracts attention. Promise me darling... no matter what Finn does or tries, I can handle it. And also, being in a public place, I don't think he will try too much either... - Clarke replied, taking Lexa's face in her hands, to pay attention and look into her eyes.- Hmmmm... I find it hard to promise you something like this, and you know it, but I know you're right, I just hope my date keeps me busy... - she ended up joking and winding up her wife, who hit her again on the arm, whilst Lexa laughed mischievously with her sparkling green eyes.- Shut up and don't you dare call it a date! - Lexa laughed, taking Clarke by the waist and drawing her towards her to kiss her with passion and sweetness, whilst smiling on her lips, infecting the blonde.An hour later, Lexa and Clarke were both ready for their dinners. They left their respective suites meeting in the hallway for a last look at each other before the evening started.Clarke's panties practically fell off when she saw how her dark-haired wife had dressed and groomed herself, she wasn’t happy at all that she was looking so hot, just to have dinner with her bodyguard. She immediately raised an eyebrow with a tense face, sending an intense silent look to Lexa, who soon interpreted that harsh look full of "Where do you think you are going dressed like that?".The brunette simply smiled, shrugging her shoulders, with an air of total innocence, under the furious and disapproving gaze of her wife. Lexa had opted for a sexy, navy blue strappy dress, sewn to the body, marking her curves look very suggestive and sexy, along with some white high-heeled sandals that styled her spectacular body even more if possible.Clarke had decided on a flared white dress, but with a neckline that her wife didn’t like very much, when she was going to dinner with that slimy cretin of a creature ‘Collins’. The brunette also raised her eyebrow and became serious as she approached the blonde, who confronted her by also taking a step forward. - No way are you going to go dressed like that to have dinner with Echo. - Clarke demanded looking her down from head to toe.- Oh... but look who's talking, revealing my beloved twins who are certainly mine, in that morbid way to that bastard slobbery little lawyer, with whom you are going to have dinner with, my dear. - Lexa was not going to give her an inch in this fight.- This is called having to act and seduce the target of my life Lexa... you don’t have to go out dressed like this, allowing Echo's mind to wander too much with you. That body is mine, and you will only dress in this sexy and provocative way when I take you by my hand. - Clarke was not going to allow another woman to spend time with her wife whilst she was dressed like that, no sir.- Oh yeah...? Well my love ... Watch me... because I am not going to change. We are already late, now stop talking as if I am an object next to you. I’m your wife, the woman who wants "ONLY YOU" - Lexa emphasized those three words- I’m not something that you take by the hand as if I were a trophy ... - The brunette needed Clarke to understand that she was the woman who stood next to her, who loved her, and with whom she wanted to share a life with, not be shown as the CEO's latest exclusive acquisition, but Clarke was beyond that topic now.- Don't you dare challenge me Lexa... - Clarke warned, in a tone that Lexa didn't like one bit. - I'm just asking you not to objectify me please... - Despite being upset, Lexa tried to make Clarke understand and realize the error of her words when referring to her, even though the brunette knew that those words were spoken from an attack of uncontrollable jealousy by her wife.- Arrrgggg..... this is surpassing me Lexa. Do you not understand that I cannot let you go to a dinner with another woman dressed like this? It makes me nervous! I don't objectivize you, it's just... that I feel you are mine... and I don't want anyone to look at you whilst you are so magnificent, it’s as though you are purposely trying to flirt with her. - Ok... My love, will you calm down.... please...? Come on, relax, okay? I don't want us arguing over nonsense and jealousy that neither of us still can't control very well. Look at me... look at me Clarke, please... We both must just act. We must try to control our jealousy, and above all we must trust one another. If we can't do that, such a basic and important thing, then we can't do anything. Do you understand my love? Tell me if... - Lexa was trying to make her wife understand that she had to change her stubborn, jealous and possessive attitude and trust her. Sweetness was the brunette's best weapon and she knew it, since her beloved blonde's eyes changed immediately upon hearing her words.- I know... I... it's... - Clarke knew that Lexa was right, but it was difficult for her to accept. Shit, it was the first time she had experienced all those damn emotions with someone, the first time she loved someone, and she didn't want anyone to dare look at her love. It was simply stronger than her.- Yes my love... but we should try to overcome those things... No, it is not easy for either of us, but let's try to be professionals, at least for tonight. You know well that I love you and that I would never cheat on you, you must keep that in mind, and I know well that you will do the same, because I know that you love me and that you would not cheat on me with anyone. Now let's calm down and let's get on with the big performance, I don't like being late and neither do you Miss Griffin. - Lexa joked.... holding her chin with her hand.- Hmmmm... Fine, let's go to the elevator... - Clarke shook herself out of the brunette's grip, walking towards the elevator, followed by her laughing wife.- Oh, come on... did I tell you that you look wonderful tonight my love? And that I would dream of a date with you dressed like this...? You are... ahhhh ... my precious wife, and I can't be prouder to have you in my life.- Thank you... you also look.... magnificent my dear. You should wear more dresses as they mark your figure, it is very sexy, and if we didn’t have to do this, I assure you that I would have take you in my suite, and not have let you out for two days... - Lexa laughed with red on her cheeks, watching the elevator doors open in front of them, and entering immediately.Once the elevator doors closed, Lexa turned to her wife, and taking her by the waist, pushed her against one of the walls of the small elevator, which she stopped between two floors. Her lips joined Clarke's in a soft but very hot encounter of kisses, tongue and saliva, but always trying not to ruin the lipstick of them both. At the same time, a leg slipped between those of her blonde wife, who moaned immediately, feeling that intimate contact. Without wasting time, Clarke brought her hands to that beautiful butt of the brunette, marked by the sensual blue dress, caressing it at ease.After a few seconds, they parted, leaving their foreheads joined, and lips trembling. Lexa's hands caressed that warm, dormant white neck gently, at the same time that her hot wife caressed her bottom, pushing her more against her body, if possible, making her smile between gasps.- If you keep stroking my behind like that, we will have to go back to the suite my love... - Lexa warned smiling, still moving her hips against the blonde, who laughed mischievously, biting her lower lip.- And if you continue with your leg between mine, I swear that I will follow you in that precious idea, so we better keep going down and not arrive later than it already is for our damn dinners. - Clarke suggested with a superhuman effort taking her hands from that blessed butt that was so perfect, so her.- Argggggg..... yes my beautiful lady... hmmmm... But look at them... my big magnificent girls, they are claiming me there tight in that dress.... - Lexa said with small nips on her face, looking at the breasts of her wife, putting her hands delicately on them, scarcely caressing that white skin with two of her fingers, setting fire to the interior of Clarke, who begged for mercy, closing her eyes for a moment to concentrate on the difficult task of getting away from her seductress wife. Clarke laughed, giving her a little blow on the arm.- Stop that nonsense... those are my tits that you talk about as if they were people... Press the damn button Lex, and stop making this much more difficult...- But they are my favorite big girls... you don't understand...- Shut up and let's go at once please. They are not going anywhere, I assure you, so stop crying for them now. - Damn… - Lexa pouted - Okay, let's continue.... We will be in contact all the time. So let's turn on our microphones now.- Fine, but Lex, don't you dare talk to me in front of Echo. If we need to talk, we meet in the bathroom.- Well thought out my love... Hey would you not like to join the force, I mean the FBI?- I’m not crazy, so no thanks... I would never work for the government. I don't trust leaders, politicians or the military, everyone soon forgets the limits and self-control of power.- Hmmmm... I understand you. Well, we are here... good luck my love...- Yes, good luck to you too my precious. - Clarke replied, giving her a look full of love that Lexa felt deep inside her being.They exited the elevator into the main hall of the Waldorf Astoria Hotel. They immediately saw Echo standing with her back to one side of the great room, at a distance from them. She looked really beautiful, even the CEO stared at her in surprise for a few seconds, trying not to think too much about the way that the woman had dressed to have dinner with none other than her wife.Clarke quickly moved out of the elevator first so that Echo wouldn't see her, heading toward the restaurant, whilst Lexa left a second behind her and walked straight to meet the bodyguard.When she was standing behind the tall woman's back, she touched her shoulder making her jump. She could swear she felt naked. The brunette bodyguard did nothing but look over her body from her feet to her face, in a somewhat cheeky way, with her mouth barely open. She seemed to be a little out of breath, Lexa would say, who smiled slightly, raising an eyebrow at her.- Lexa... you have finally arrived. Wasn't it you who always complained about being punctual? - Echo complained, although she could not hide her pleasant surprise.Echo looking at that beautiful brunette chauffeur with those emeraldine green eyes, wearing that spectacular dress and those high heels that made her look so elegant and taller. It had simply taken her breath away.- Sorry Echo, I forgot something and I had to go back to my room.- Well, let's go to the restaurant, I have reserved a table from where we can see the boss. Echo tried not to focus on the sensual sight in front of her too much, or she would be inviting her back to her room in seconds, instead of the restaurant. That chauffeur was a heart attack for the eyes. - Perfect... Let's go... and by the way, you look very beautiful tonight Echo. - Lexa pronounced smiling, walking next to the bodyguard, whilst listening to a loud hoarseness from her wife through the hearing aid, making her bite her tongue, remembering that Clarke was listening to everything she said. "Shit Woods, you're a real idiot," she said to herself, shaking her head.- Thanks Lexa, you too.... You look very... nice too...The truth was that Lexa enjoyed seeing Echo looking like this, so different, so sensual, it was like seeing another woman. Dressed in a very sexy and very feminine low-cut white suit, and perfect makeup that Echo never used during work, and even smiling a little more, although she was clearly nervous.Without a doubt, this tall woman was very beautiful when she brought out all her weapons of female seduction, and Lexa was grateful that even her wife could not read her thoughts, and that they only had an open microphone between them and not a camera.Barely curling her lips, she told herself, it was going to be most interesting tonight. Not because she was thinking about doing something with Echo, she didn't have the slightest intention of that. For Lexa, those days of free will with any woman who impacted on her were finally over. Her body belonged to her beloved wife Clarke, as did her heart and soul, but that didn't stop her from seeing the beauty in other women and admiring them. As she was now with Echo, with whom she finally entered with in that luxurious restaurant, which only a couple of minutes before, Clarke had also entered and been led to a table where Collins was waiting for her.Echo gave her name and mentioned her reservation to the server, after which the man led them between the tables to theirs. Immediately, Lexa's eyes scanned the place in order to find her wife, who was smiling at that idiot Collins, whilst commenting on "How nice it was to see you again Finn". Lexa knew that it had been revenge for her "You look beautiful tonight Echo" she thought immediately. Lexa couldn't help but frown, yes, this was definitely going to be an interesting night, she repeated, chewing on rage with her chin tense, almost colliding with the waitress, because they had already arrived at her table and she hadn't realized it, but Echo did notice where Lexa had her eyes set.The bodyguard was very attentive to these details, which gradually brought them together. The chauffeur's behavior towards their boss since they had arrived in Los Angeles was strange, overprotective, and she could even swear that there was a certain degree of jealousy, making Echo's eyes widen even more at the discovery.Lexa hated herself for being so distracted by the scene between her wife and that damn slimy traitor at the other table, and colliding with the waitress. She apologized as she dodged her and took a seat next to Echo, who kept staring at her, somewhat surprised.During dinner, the eyes of both the bodyguard and the chauffeur were almost always on the table that was somewhat distant, but in front of them, where Clarke spoke to the lawyer in different ways. There were times when there was laughter, and others that were more serious. Lexa had the microphone open in her right ear, and luckily Echo was sitting to her left, so she was able to listen when Clarke spoke to him. The bodyguard when noticing it, felt a little annoyed, especially seeing how Lexa's green eyes were fixed on their boss and the lawyer, almost obsessively she would say.- Are you planning to eat or are you just going to keep watching them Woods? - Echo sounded more annoyed than she would have liked, but although that was the basic idea of the dinner, it wasn't like Lexa should directly ignore her, as if she were less than the untouchable glass of red wine sat in front of her.- Pardon? Oh no, excuse me Echo... I’m not really looking at them, I'm just a bit lost in my thoughts. - Lexa excused herself, cursing herself on the inside for being so stupidly obvious in front of Echo, knowing that she didn't believe her one bit.- Hmmm... I see... and tell me, how was it there on the islands? - Echo tried not to continue getting irritated at the clear fact of jealousy on the part of the chauffeur with their boss. She preferred to continue with her real plan, which was to see if she could access the sensual hands of that green-eyed brunette who was really killing her with that heart-stopping look.- Oh, everything was very calm... nothing out of the ordinary. - Lexa thought that she couldn't be more ironic in that answer, and it caused her some grace, expressed in a smile that she could finally draw on her face for the first time since they had sat at that table.- You really look very pretty tonight Lexa... - Echo suddenly released, now resting her hand delicately under the tablecloth, on Lexa's thigh, almost making her jump. Lexa swallowed and immediately knew that this was going to that place where she didn’t want it to go. At the same time, Clarke's face surreptitiously turned to her table, her gaze intensifying, while she was cough taking the napkin to her mouth discreetly. Lexa felt quite uncomfortable, immediately taking her glass of wine and drinking a good amount of the red liquid.- Errrrmmmm.... Thanks Echo, you too. Lexa sneaked a little to the side, taking Echo's hand delicately and pulling it from her thigh. The bodyguard understood the message at once, adjusting herself rather nervously, now drinking from her glass as well, nodding her head.- It is nice to see you in other clothes, groomed and more relaxed... - Lexa continued then, trying to sound joking and cut off the tension that had been created, but judging by the expression that Echo had on her face, it hadn't been the best joke to say.- What did you say? - Oh no... I didn’t mean it to sound like that... Excuse me Echo... it is that you are always so serious, and you always seem in a bad mood...- Well... I can not be laughing and joking in my work. I need to give a serious image, you know? I'm not exactly the gardener... - Echo explained, taking another sip from her glass. This was not going as expected.- Yeah right. But you should still relax a little more, you have a beautiful smile. - Lexa commented before remembering again that the microphone with her wife was open .... "Shit Woods". Another strong cough from Clarke was listening in her ear, at the same time the voice of that idiot of Collins asking her wife if she was fine. The plan was really going in the wrong direction as expected. None of them could really hold in their places, or concentrate in what they were doing there.Echo's cheeks immediately turned a little red, and at the same time, Clarke's blue eyes locked on Lexa in the distance. The brunette perceived her immediately. “Oops... Shit!”, she was going to have trouble later from her wife, that’s for sure.- Hmmm... thanks. Do you have a partner Lexa? - Finally Echo asked, wanting to dispel doubts in passing, and not continue getting into a terrain perhaps already occupied by someone. Now Lexa got a rather aggressive cough, whilst Clarke returned to look at her side table, attentive to what the brunette would answer. Collins wasn’t an idiot and he could noticed how much Clarke was looking in the direction of that other table where her bodyguard and the chauffeur where having dinner in a kind of date, he must say. Surprising him to see that apparently relationship between the CEO's employees, and also like it at the same time. That could help him to make that stupid bitch going back to what they were having before that whore of chauffeur coming in the picture. But what he didn’t like was to notice that Clarke was pretty irritating with the view.- But see there… I didn’t know these two were having something… - Comment Finn to see how was reacting Clarke.- They don’t! – Answered Clarke rising a little her voice. Lexa in the other end close her eyes. They were having problems.- Well it looks pretty much to me… Do you any problem about that Clarke? – Asked Collins just to annoying even more that bitch.- What?! Why I will Collins? Stop talking stupid things… I don't care a shit if they fuck like animals in their free time. Just irritating me that they are my employees and they are in the same restaurant as me, like they were in my same level and I hate that. I will talk with them tomorrow. Now let's go back to where we were… - Collins didn’t believe her much, he knew Clarke probably was fucking the chauffeur, and she didn’t like to see that the whore brunette was not exclusive with her boss. He just smiled at her and nodded with his head, changing the subject. But he found it right what he needed to make her his back again, especially that night.Lexa roll her eyes and take a little deep breath before going back to her conversation with Echo, but thinking that probably she need to excuse herself soon and have a visit to the Ladies room, to have a chat with her wife, to clear suspicions and bad reactions, that will only shit the hole plan. But she will also be clear right that moment to her beloved lady…- I... hmmm... yes, I have a beautiful woman, with whom I am very much in love with. And what about you Echo? - Lexa said with pride in her heart, giving a very hidden look towards the blonde.Clarke curved her lips slightly, turning her eyes back to the idiot that was sitting in front of her, whilst taking her glass of wine, looking more relaxed. She had undoubtedly liked her wife's response. As for Echo, her soul sunk directly to the floor, listening so confidently to what Lexa had just confirmed. She cursed herself for being such an idiot, and thinking she could stand a chance with this beautiful woman, she envied whoever was her partner. - No, I don't. The truth is that my job doesn't give me the time to interact with anyone. My work is 24/7. This is the reality when you work for Clarke Griffin. So I would suggest that you tell the lucky lady that you love her, that your times are going to get very preoccupied in the future, if you keep working for Griffin. - Echo sensed that things were a little more relaxed already, feeling that the tension in the air of the table was dissipating, now that things were clear.- Thanks for the "lucky one" comment. I don't know if she is, but I am if I have her. - It was obvious in the deep infatuation in the green and expressive eyes of Lexa that she was talking about her wife. Echo had no doubt that this was true love, looking down at her glass while smiling.Clarke's eyes softened and a smile appeared on her strained face. The lawyer thought it was because of something he was saying at the time, and so put his hand up to the CEO's face to caress her, surprising her immediately. Lexa felt the blood boil in her head, at the same time that her entire body tensed immediately, when she saw that slimy action, and Echo stared at her strangely.- Excuse me Echo, I need to go to the Ladies room for a moment. - Ermmm... yes, of course.Lexa stood up a little more angry than she wanted to show. She knew Echo was watching her, and even though she was trying, she really had a hard time not letting her hatred for that guy consume her. She couldn’t tolerate him touching her wife, and she just didn't want to keep seeing it. She retired to the Ladies room, to take a moment, breathe, control her anger, and to be able to return to acting. At the same time, Clark had given her a sidelong glance, understanding that this caress had not pleased her brunette much, and she had immediately removed her face from that unwanted touch, as if that man burned her skin, surprising the lawyer who didn’t really understand her.When Lexa entered the ladies room, luckily she found it empty. She immediately walked to the sink and let her fury out after turning off the microphone to Clarke, so as not to worry or distract her. As she began to curse the four winds, someone entered the rest room, closing the door with the latch inside. Lexa immediately looked in the mirror to find that kind and friendly bellboy who had helped her and Echo to get the luggage out of the limousine when they had arrived at the hotel.Immediately the agent's instinct was put up by her guard, this was obviously not a simple bellboy from the hotel, he was a hired assassin, who she realised had not come to say good night when she saw an object that was protruding from his hand. Lexa turned to face him, ready for whatever that guy was trying to do, who was now drawing a cynical smile on her face.- Excuse me, you've got the wrong room dear... unless you're a lady in disguise... - Lexa commented, looking at him in great detail.- No, I'm not mistaken, I can assure you. I have a message from attorney Collins... Your services as a chauffeur with Griffin are over, bitch...Lexa grimaced her lips with a sneer, obviously none other than that Collins son of a bitch could try something like this, and it indicated that the guy had already realized that something was happening between her and Clarke "Shit". But she would take care of it later, now she had a certain individual to defend herself against apparently. Her fiery eyes fixed on the man who was approaching her dangerously, he was somewhat burly, but it was not a problem for the brunette experienced agent, she thought with confidence.Emerson approached, trying to land a blow that Lexa very quickly dodged by ducking her body, and then hit him hard in the stomach, making him destabilize a little, but he had cushioned it well. Emerson stood up and looked for her again, they struggled, hit and kicked each other. The contest was limitless and quite hard, until by a maneuver in his favor, Emerson managed to sting the brunette's arm with that syringe.Lexa knew that she would be in trouble at any moment. That prick that she felt from that syringe, and the cynical smile that guy had on him in front of her, indicated that she was going to need help, and she had no choice but to activate the microphone for Clarke to hear that she was in trouble.- Is that all you got? That idiot Collins couldn't pay a better hitman than you?! Shitty mediocre... - Lexa boasted, spitting at him, whilst at the same time, Clarke began to listen and could not believe what she was hearing, while Collins was keep talking about something she stop listening, now that her mind could stay focused on what was happening to Lexa at the time.- Shut up you bitch, and relax... the drug is working, right? Soon you're going to sleep and I'm going to have fun with you, before I cancel your contract permanently you fucking bitch. I have to say though, with the way that you fight, I doubt that you are really some simple chauffeur...- Well... well come and have another go, if you can, you fucking mediocre piece…Lexa called to him with her hands that she was already seeing double of, whilst her head felt heavy and her legs somewhat shaky. She was going to fight as much as she could though, whilst she waited for Clarke to come with some reinforcement to help her, or she wouldn't live to tell the story. She could feel how the drug was having an effect on her in every way, and that was a bad sign.When Emerson lunged for her too fast for her stunned reflexes, he grabbed her by the neck and squeezed hard, grabbing her hands and slamming her head against the wall a few times to stun her further. Lexa could not defend herself anymore, and was now dragged by the hair to one of the bathrooms.Clarke began to listen to that terrible scene and her skin prickled with a sudden cold that ran down her back. At the same time, she fixed her eyes on that son of a bitch sitting across from her, who was smiling relaxed, drinking from his glass of Malbec. She wanted to kill him right there, digging her fork into his eyes and ripping them out, but now she had to do something to help her wife. She immediately sat up surprising Collins, who looked at her without understanding what was happening to her, since she looked pale, but at the same time very upset with her eyes on fire.- Excuse me Finn, I need to go to the ladies room. - Of course ClarkeClarke immediately began to walk in a hurry, passing the table where Echo was, who looked sidelong for a few seconds, not knowing whether or not she was wanting her. The bodyguard looked at her awaiting her signal, but Clarke decided that she needed to assess the situation first, she didn't want to involve Echo in it if it wasn't necessary. Clarke knew self defense and had even shot down her beloved brunette, a highly trained agent, multiple times, so she just nodded at Echo without saying more and the bodyguard sat, somewhat more relaxed.In the bathroom, Emerson had bent Lexa's legs, with an accurate blow that hit her behind the knees, in addition to being able to handle her almost without problems from how very drugged she was, now pushing her face into the toilet to try to drown her. The brunette tried with all her little strength to get out of the grip, but it was simply impossible, she could not move anything in her body, feeling completely limp. A knock on the door alerted Emerson that he didn't have much time to finish his job, he needed to kill this bitch, and didn't know how she was still fighting for her life.- Lexa, are you in there…?! LEXA... !!! OPEN THE DOOR SHIT...!!! - Lexa could make out Clarke's voice in the distance, but she was slowly fading, her consciousness slipping away, feeling the water invade her throat and her nose, she could no longer hold her breath, she no longer had the strength.On the other side of the door, Clarke despaired, hearing nothing but knocks in the distance. She imagined that Lexa was fighting in there, and she was more nervous about the fact that the microphone had suddenly muted in the time it took her to get from the table to the bathroom, that was not a good sign. She immediately took off the high heels she was wearing, and tried to kick the door hard, but it was no use. After several desperate attempts, she had no choice but to call Echo for help.- ECHO, COME TO THE TOILET IMMEDIATELY, IT’S URGENT!!! - Clarke ordered desperately in her phone, alerting Echo immediately. The bodyguard had never heard her boss like that before, and she knew that something pretty bad was happening.- Yes Miss Griffin. I'm on my way now... - Echo replied, alerting herself immediately and standing, ready to move in a hurry to the bathroom. Clarke was grateful to see Echo almost instantly, walking quickly towards her.- What's going on Miss Griffin?! - Echo asked worriedly after arriving at the scene, seeing how her boss was barefoot, agitated and very red in the face. - Help me open this damn door. - Clarke ordered, her voice cut off from the agitation she had caused by the effort of wanting to break down that door, and the nerves of what could be happening in there with her wife and that hitman, apparently hired by Collins.- What is happening?... - Echo didn’t understand what the hell was going on and she didn’t really like the idea of knocking down a door in the most expensive hotel in the city, in addition to most likely being arrested.- DO WHAT I TELL YOU RIGHT NOW!! - Clarke yelled at her, already too scared and nervous, feeling that time was a matter of life or death in there.- Yes Miss Griffin...Echo kicked off her shoes and stepped away, pouncing on the door hard. Failing on the first try, Clarke's heart was pounding, feeling desperate that Lexa was in serious trouble there. She was on the verge of a panic attack that she could hardly control anymore, especially seeing that the massive body of her bodyguard seemed to have no effect on that damn heavy door.Emerson for his part, hearing all the noise at the door, knew that he had to leave. He was not sure if the chauffeur bitch was still alive, but he had to flee. He released the brunette's neck and looked everywhere to see where he could hide or where he could flee, when he saw the air vent duct cover on the ceiling. Without thinking, he began to climb the bathroom wall until he reached the cover, whilst the knocks on the front door became more pronounced. He pushed the lid up and holding on to the sides, he managed to heave his body up with hard work, getting into the duct that barely fit his muscular body, but it was enough to escape through.On the third try, Echo and Clarke finally broke down the door, entering the bathroom, almost falling from the force they had used to open it. Clarke jumped up like a spring beginning to desperately search for her wife.- LEXA…!! WHERE ARE YOU LEXA...!!!?- There she is Miss Griffin... - Echo said immediately, looking at the floor and seeing the legs with those high heels from Lexa protruding from one of the bathrooms. Clarke's blood ran cold when she saw her body lying there seemingly lifeless. She prayed that she was not too late by the time she had rushed towards the place.- OH MY GOD, NO NO NO... !!! LEXA...!!! - Clarke ran desperately with Echo behind her, to see Lexa's body totally unconscious over the toilet, her head buried in it. The CEO immediately felt her heart stop and she could hardly breathe, but luckily something in her mind kept alert, and she reacted to the shock of the moment right away.Without thinking, she bent down taking her wife's body, lifting her head from the water. She then put two fingers on her artery to feel the pulse. She still had one, but it was very weak almost null. Echo watched from behind her, she couldn't help her as the space in that place was too small, but she was ready to assist her as soon as she could.Clarke was desperate, her heart now seemed to leap from how fast she was pumping, and that pain in her soul was intense, as if something was detaching from her and she refused to believe that it was the essence of her love. She still wouldn't give up.Very carefully and using all her strength, she took Lexa's body and pulled her out of there, supporting her on her back on the floor, while preparing to start mouth-to-mouth breathing and heart massage. She needed to revive her, and try her best to get that water out of her lungs now. Echo was watching her, feeling useless when she pulled out her phone intending on calling the emergency services.- I'll call an ambulance Miss Griffin - Echo screamed starting to dial the emergency number, but the loud voice and almost scream of her boss stopped her immediately, paralyzing her, almost dropping her phone from the shock that that scream caused her.- WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!! NO, YOU WILL NOT CALL ANYONE ECHO!- But...- I SAID NO, DAMN IT, ECHO DON'T CONTRADICT ME, DON'T FUCK WITH ME NOW!!- Okay... Okay... I'm sorry Miss Griffin... I'm just trying to help you. Lexa may need medical help later.- COME ON LEXA....! C'MON...! FIGHT!! FUCK!!! I NEED YOU!!! PLEASE DON'T DO THIS TO ME NOW!! LET'S BREATHE!!! LET'S GO.... ONE, TWO, THREE… DAMN YOU WOODS DON’T YOU DARE LEFT ME!!! – Scream Clarke with all her being, while she was pushing the chest of her love and giving her mouth-to-mouth breathing, in front of a completely shocking Echo, that she have never seen her boss acting like that. Starting asking in her confuse mind, what the hell was going on in there…
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Clarke refused to give up, and after several attempts of her hitting the chest of Lexa, the brunette finally began to react, coughing and starting to splutter water from her mouth.Echo's eyes were drawn by the surprise of the desperate actions on the part of her boss to save the chauffeur. At the same time, Clarke's life returned to her body, and a smile appeared on her face. She immediately turned Lexa’s trembling body to the side, so that she could finish expelling all that water from her lungs, whilst caressing her wet hair, removing it from her reddened face from the effort of coughing and drawing that amount of water from her body.That affection and that joy from the boss, whilst holding Lexa's head in her arms, didn’t go unnoticed by the wide-open eyes of Echo, who didn’t move a hair, standing static next to both of them, trying to assimilate what was going on, somewhat confused and surprised.She didn't understand why the hell the chauffeur had apparently tried to “commit suicide”?, and why Clarke was there at just the right time and taking so much trouble personally, when she could have called 911. The same with opening that vanity door, the CEO could have called hotel staff to come in with a key and open it, instead of knocking down the door the violent and desperately way the two of them had done.- Lexa, my God, you scared me! Are you ok? - Lexa was sitting up a little, as she finished coughing up that damn water out of her lungs, very troubled by the effort, she leaned back a little in the arms of her beloved, who had apparently saved her life. But the effect of the drug was still in her system, making it very difficult for her to respond.- I…- Lexa...? Lexa, look at me.... What's going on? Did they drug you...? - Clarke could see the clear effect of something in Lexa's distant and very irritated eyes, and her body was limp, struggling to coordinate its movements. - Shit! Echo, help me, we should take her to her suite immediately.- Yes Miss Griffin... but... don't you think we should take her to a hospital to be checked out? We don’t know what could have happened to her, or what she could have ingested. - Echo's questioning alerted Clarke that the bodyguard perhaps thought that this had been a suicide attempt by Lexa. Clarke thought for a few seconds about Echo's logical proposal and she was totally right. She didn't know what was happening to Lexa, and she needed an immediate blood test to find out what drug had been given to her.- Yes Echo, you're right, come on, let's go to the staff exit, I don't want everyone to see her like that, do you understand me? I don't want the press to attack me tomorrow by associating me with personnel who wish to commit suicide. Shit Lexa!- Very well Miss Griffin. Don't worry, I can carry Lexa, if you walk ahead. We can go underground where the cars are. I can drive the limo and we will take it right away without anyone noticing. - Echo smartly suggested. Clarke was grateful that her efficient bodyguard was not affected in the same way as her by seeing Lexa like this, and that she was thinking far more clearly than what she herself was right now.- Good idea Echo, come on, let's not waste any more time.Echo lifted Lexa's body in her arms. The brunette was aware but her eyes could not focus, or could her mouth modulate words. The effect of the drug that bastard had given her with just that prick was strong. She cursed herself internally for having neglected herself in the fight with that hitman. But she was grateful that her wife had mobilized so quickly, coming to her aid.She had made out Echo's voice and that indicated that it could be a problem, but her mind felt so heavy, dizzy, and almost impossible to process anything, that she simply tried to stay awake, trying to hold her arms to the neck of the person who was carrying her, which seemed to be none other than Echo. She needed to keep her eyes open, she knew that this was vital.Clarke walked ahead in a hurry, and jumped into the elevator before taking out her phone and sending a message to that bastard Collins. There was no doubt in her mind that he would pay for trying to kill Lexa and betraying her. There would be no mercy in her revenge, but for now, her priority was her wife, and keep acting with that piss of shit to ending him once and for all later."Clarke Griffin
Finn, I don’t feel very well, I'm going to my suite to rest. See you tomorrow. ""Finn Collins
I'm sorry to hear that Clarke. You want me to come with you? Shall we call a doctor? ""Clarke Griffin
No, I'll be fine, it's just the fatigue of the journey, that's all. See you tomorrow. ""Finn Collins
Yes well, do get better, I hope you rest Clarke. See you tomorrow. "Clarke cursed with rage in her mouth, reading those texts from that bastard as they finally reached the basement, in the garage where the limousine was parked. Clarke stood in the shadows, holding Lexa's helpless body, whilst Echo went to ask for the key to the limo that they would use.- My love... for God's sake! You are seriously scaring me. Please stay with me, we are going to take you to the hospital to see what happened to you. Has that son of a bitch drugged you with something? - Lexa could not keep her face upright, and could barely nod her head, but still could not pronounce a word, although she tried with all her might.- Shit! I swear, I'm going to kill that motherfucker Collins! Don't worry my love, you'll be fine. Just stay awake please, and don't be afraid. I haven't said anything to Echo, she thinks that you wanted to commit suicide, so we'll let her continue thinking that.- Lexa nodded again, trying to keep her eyes open, but they went backwards making them almost white, whilst clinging to her wife's arms as if they were life itself. Clarke couldn't stand to see her like that, her chest was tight and she was very scared, like she never felt before in her life. No even when she was raped and torture by that fucking motherfucker of Wallace. Now it wasn’t about her, it was about the love of her life being hang in a tiny line of hope to recover. And she couldn’t accept that in any matters.- Here are the keys Miss Griffin. Let me carry her. Can you open the limo? - Of course, let's go...Soon they reached the long car parked at place 23. Clarke hurried to open the doors, while Echo introduced the body of Lexa gently, who although she tried to help, simply could not. Her brain sent the orders to her body, but the latter practically did not answer her.Once Echo managed to get the brunette inside, Clarke climbed in from the other side, entering the limo and sitting down, carefully taking the head of her beloved wife, resting it on her legs. Echo wasted no time and sat in the driver's seat and started driving.Within a few minutes, they reached the emergency area of the hospital closest to the luxury hotel. Echo reloaded Lexa's body, which still miraculously remained awake, although her head went from side to side and she had no control over her body. Immediately, a couple of nurses and assistants attended to Lexa.Clarke explained that they had found her in the bathroom half-drowned, that she had given her cardiac resuscitation and mouth to mouth, and that she seemed to be under the effects of some drug, although they had no idea what it might be. She also clarified that the brunette could hear and understand what was being said, but apparently could not respond verbally nor had control over her body.The professionals immediately devoted themselves to the task of caring for Lexa, whilst a nurse told Clarke and Echo where they could wait for news about their friend.Clarke didn't like the idea of just sitting around waiting, but she didn't have much of a choice about it. She could only let the doctors attend Lexa and find out what the hell had been injected into her. Echo immediately waited in silence, sitting next to her boss, who had her face contracted by the clear nerves she was feeling, and that surprised the bodyguard even more, who had never seen the CEO act so concerned about someone other than her family. That excessive behavior was extremely strange for Clarke Griffin, although it was nice to see another side of her boss, Echo thought, a more human caring one.- I never would have imagined that Lexa... - Echo tried to strike up a conversation to pass the time, but immediately realized that the particular topic had been a mistake.- Shut up Echo! I don't want you to talk about something that we don't understand yet.- But Miss Griffin, what else could have happened? - I don't know Echo, I just don't know, but this makes me nervous. The press tomorrow could have me on the front page with the scandal of my chauffeur trying to commit suicide in a toilet at the Waldorf Astoria, if they find about this, and not to mention the many stories they could create from there. Clarke was really trying to act like a real Hollywood talent, trying to hide her true nerves and feelings at the time regarding her wife. Echo just looked at her seriously, on the one hand that was a good excuse, but she smelled that there was more to the enormous concern from the CEO for her chauffeur, that she was trying desperately to hide.- Of course Miss Griffin, I can imagine. Well, luckily you were there before anyone else. Lets just hope that Lexa recovers soon.- Yeah, me too, because she will have to give a few explanations. Meanwhile, at the Waldorf Astoria, Finn had been quite upset with the unexpected text he'd received from Clarke when she was supposed to be retiring to the bathroom only for a moment. He thought he would have a good night of sex with that bitch, make her his again, give her a good treatment so that she would realise how much she had missed him and put her back on track, following the plan.The irritation that was contained was too much, and when he was about to call a place that always provided him with good female sexual merchandise, a text appeared on his screen from an unknown number."Unknown Number
I failed in my attempt tonight. I think the bitch is still breathing. "Finn immediately cursed angrily, calling the number of Emerson. - What the fuck are you saying?!- What you have just read. I was in the task of finishing it, and they interrupted me.- How the hell did they interrupt you, what the fuck are you talking about? Who? - I do not know who it was, I fled just before they burst into the toilet.- To the toilet you say? What toilet?- The restaurant of the hotel, the bitch had gone to the toilet and I followed.
But someone started banging on the door, trying to open it when I was about to end this bitch, so I had to leave.- SHIT!!! THAT WHORE !!! - Shouted Finn, holding his head. He was sure that the person who interrupted Emerson was none other than Clarke.- Do not worry, I will get another chance, and I won't fail.- You better, you fucking idiot, or I will personally talk to your fucking boss, Wallace.- Don't threaten me lawyer, this job has nothing to do with my boss. This is about you entrusting me with personal matters, that you, yourself don't have the balls to do, not counting the favor I had to do the other day with that fucking stewardess.- Shut the fuck up and do your job! I pay fucking enough for it!Finn cut the call, tossing the phone across the room in fury. He couldn't believe that this guy hadn’t ended the life of the chauffeur, and on top of that, it was Clarke who had apparently rescued her. Now that sudden excuse of a text from the fucking bitch CEO enraged him. It led him to think that perhaps something was happening between those two, but why would Clarke be so interested in an employee to the point of lying to him in order to help her?He needed to find out more about that damn chauffeur. Who the fuck was she, and why was Clarke caring for her so much. For that, he thought of some good contacts he had with some officials in the police force. Without wasting time, he began to make those calls. He was willing to discover the identity of that woman at any cost, in addition to eliminating her as soon as possible. Meanwhile, in the hospital, it had been two hours since they had come to the emergency room with Lexa. Clarke was now pacing back and forth, and without further thought, she went to the first nurse she laid eyes on, to press and learn something about her wife's state of health. Her heart was imprisoned in a tight knot that almost stopped her breathing.- Nurse...! Helen. We have come with our friend, Lexa Woods is her name, about two hours ago. I need to know how she is.- Miss, when the doctor who has cared for your friend has something to tell you, he/she will make a moment to communicate the current status of the patient to you, so please go back to the waiting room.- You haven’t understood me. I'm telling you, that I need to know how she is...- I have understood you perfectly and I repeat, when the doctor who is attending your friend can come to inform you about her status, then he/she will, now go back to the waiting room before I call security.- What’s up Helen?- Dr. Niven... Oh, I guess this lady will be happy to see you. She wants to learn the status of the patient Woods, I think you have attended her? - Sighed the nurse irritated by the attitude of the blonde woman standing before her, issuing out demands..- Yes, it was me. Thank you Helen, I will take care of Miss... - Griffin, Clarke Griffin. Doctor, how is Lexa?- Come with me please, so we can talk in my office with some privacy. There is a lot of noise and movement out here.The slender blonde Doctor Niven, who looked more like a model, led a very nervous Clarke to her office. She invited her in and offered her a cup of coffee to which Clarke politely declined. She had already drunk two good cups and that was more than enough caffeine to consume at night, she told herself.- Doctor I would appreciate it if you are brief, and get to the point without turns. How is Lexa? Have you been able to counter the drug that she ingested?- Excuse me, but first I need to know who you are? How do you know Miss Woods?- Ermmm, I'm her boss and friend. Her family lives in another country, but I will personally tell them what you communicate to me.- Well, the patient is stable and out of danger, she was lucky that you brought her in just in time. We had to do a pretty deep detox of her blood. The drug she had ingested was extremely lethal, but luckily, she apparently had not injected a large dose. I say inject because we found a prick in her arm. Do you know if Miss Woods is an addict?- No, absolutely not, and of that I'm completely sure.- Well, this time she was lucky. I would recommend that you talk to her and find out the reason that led her to do such nonsense. Maybe she needs some psychological attention and therapy. On the medical side she is fine now, and resting. I have moved her to a private room. I wish to have her under observation tonight. Tomorrow morning, she can go home. - Well doctor, thank you very much for helping her. Now could I see her for a moment?- Yes, of course, only I recommend that you let her rest as much as she can. Oh, and Miss Griffin perhaps your friend has a boyfriend who could be violent with her?- Why do you ask that?- Well, she had bruises on different parts of the body, and some minor cuts on her face, as if she had been involved in a physical fight. Could she perhaps have been the victim of an attack? If so, I must report it to the police.- NO! No... don’t worry Doctor, she has been training yesterday... kickboxing, and sometimes it's like... you know, she goes over the line a bit. I saw her earlier today and I asked her, and she had told me that. Also, she has no boyfriend that I know of. This was something else, but don't worry, I will talk to her and give her the help she needs. And doctor...- Yes...? What else can I do for you Miss Griffin?- I need to ask for extreme discretion in this regard. Do you know who I am?- Yes Miss Griffin, as soon as you told me your name. You are the famous CEO of Griffin Cybernetics.- Oh wow, I never imagined that a doctor might be interested in the world of cybernetics and know who I am.- It's because my father works for you Miss Griffin. He is a night watchman in the central building in San Francisco, his name is Niko Niven, but you probably don’t know him...- Yes I know him, he has worked for the company for as long as I can remember. A very helpful and polite man, always very attentive and very responsible with his work. Well, then I need to ask you for a very special favor. No one must finds out about my presence here, or that this patient is related to my company. I don't want to be in the press's gossip columns of tomorrow. You will understand that I need to protect my image, and having a suicidal employee is not the best. - The doctor frowned a little at that cold and calculating self-centered concern on the part of the CEO.But the doctor was not surprised in part, she knew well what kind of woman Clarke Griffin was. Although her father always defended her, she listened and read too much out there. But now, hearing that despotic comment, only confirmed her ideas. Although the truth was that the beauty of that powerful woman had shocked her without a doubt at first glance. The famous CEO was much more beautiful in person than in the magazine photos, and the sensuality she displayed around her was impressive and not easy to avoid.- Yes, of course I understand Miss Griffin, don’t worry. It is my discretion and I don’t think anyone else here that has seen you this night will know who you are. – Doctor Niven answered the CEO, trying to sound normal and disinterested, although she was somewhat intimidated by the presence of the stunning woman with intense blue eyes, that seemed to hypnotize her.- Great to hear that you understand Dr. Niven, thank you very much again. I'll see you personally receive a present as a token of my gratitude for your discretion and good work with my employee.- You know, I would prefer if you did more with my father. He will retire soon, and a better salary and a good pension would be appreciated from me much more.- Yes, of course, please be assured that I'll personally see that your father's salary is increased. Now if you'll excuse me, I would like to see my employee for a few moments.- Thank you Miss Griffin, and thank you so much for my father. Go ahead, Miss Woods is located in room 249. Take this note, I have written a special permit so you can visit her now, because visiting hours ended a few hours ago. Show the note to the nurse, and she will show you the room on the second floor.- Understood, was a pleasure Dr. Niven.- It was also mine Miss Griffin, and know also, that my father has always spoken highly of you. Very different from what the press writes, I may add, something that I'm not surprised by the way. Will you spend some time in the city? - The question was unexpected and somewhat direct. “The nice and pretty doctor Niven was flirting with her?” Clarke looked at the doctor, somewhat surprised, although a slight curve touched her lips, and her left eyebrow rose slightly, helplessly.Every time a beautiful woman flirt with her, her ego grew larger. The doctor seemed to have fallen under her natural charms, and Clarke had not had that happen for some time in a situation like that. The doctor looked somewhat nervous after that comment, perhaps she noticed that probably was out of place. But Clarke tried to lift the weight from the daring question, whilst she held her hand to supposedly just leave, but something from those mischievous eyes told her more. It didn’t bother her that the doctor had behaved somewhat unprofessionally, but she needed to put the record straight.- I’m staying until Sunday, I just came to attend an event. Good evening Dr. Niven.- Oh... I was wondering if... - Dr. Niven went directly for it, knowing that she had nothing to lose. She wasn’t seeking to start a relationship with that famous woman, but she could like to know her a little more intimately, perhaps before she left town. Clarke Griffin was very well known for her womanizing reputation. Clarke couldn't stop a smirk appeared in her face, stoping her moves to leave the room. One thing was that silly flirting with her, but being so directly was another level, and she wasn’t so happy to hear coming that proposition from the naughty doctor. Was not only unprofessional but out of place.- No doctor, I don’t have time for anything else, now if you'll excuse me, I must see my employee and I imagine that you must continue treating patients in emergencies. The cut and cold response from the CEO as she stood to leave, made the blood of the doctor immediately freeze, making her flinch. She felt somewhat misplaced when she looked at that intimidating and beautiful woman in front of her, who released her hand without taking her intense blue eyes off hers.- I.... I'm sorry if I have bothered you, it was not my intention Miss... - the Dr. tried to apologize but was again interrupted.- Not at all, don’t worry about it, thank you for wishing to spend time with me. I must say that you are a very beautiful and attractive woman, and without hesitation at another time or circumstance, I would have accepted, but definitely not today. Besides, I am no longer a free woman, and I don't want to be with another woman other than the one I belong to. Have a very good day Doctor Niven.- I... - The doctor finally looked down, smiling and somewhat flushed, standing up to raise her sparkling dark eyes back to the CEO - Yes, of course I understand Miss Griffin, good evening to you too.Leaving the beautiful Dr. Niven's office, Clarke smiled, thinking about the funny situation. Really, if she had met that doctor a few months ago, she would probably have had a good weekend with her, just good sex, nothing serious, she never got involved with anyone. But today her heart was taken, and she only wanted to spend her nights and days with the love of her life, whom she was going to see now after walking through the long corridors of the hospital, and asking the helpful nurse how to get to Room 249.When she entered the room, Lexa seemed to be sleeping peacefully, with cables coming out of her body that were connected to the machines that controlled her heart rate and breathing, which all seemed completely normal and stable. Through an IV in her arm, she also received serum.Clarke felt her heart finally quieten down, approaching the bed with a slight smile on her face and feeling more more relaxed, even though she could see those marks on her neck, face and arms. That bastard Collins would pay dearly for what he had done to her wife, he was not going to have anybody to save him from her revenge, fucking son of a bitch.But for now, her thoughts were referring to her love. Sitting on the bed, she took her hand to her lips and kissed it gently, whilst with the other hand, she gently stroked her forehead. She didn’t want to wake her after such an experience, as she knew Lexa needed sleep and rest.- My love, you scared the fuck out of me... don’t you dare do that again or I'll give you a good spanking... Have you heard me? Oh my God! I would have died if I had lost you, but I swear that bastard is going to pay as sure as my name is Clarke Griffin....Clarke could not help but be tempted to reach out and lay a gentle kiss on the lips of her wife, who actually was awake and felt the mouth of her blonde beloved unite with hers. She responded to the kiss by opening her lips and allowing her tongue to gently caress her wife’s, much to her surprise, who was very happy to see and hear her little discreet moan, now placing her hands behind the back of the blonde to pull her towards her and keep her there.They kissed for several minutes, until the need for air made them separate, to look into each other's eyes with that love they felt so deeply for a minute in silence. When the eyes of Clarke became wet and unable to hold back tears , she let them fall down her cheeks.Lexa immediately kissed her again on her lips, stroking that face, and drying her tears gently, trying to calm the sobbing of her wife, who at the time was releasing all the stress and fear she had felt from being so close to losing her. The brunette understood her tears and her concern, she had the same sense.- I'm fine my love... and.... Shuuuu... don’t panic beautiful, just calm down... I could never stay away from you. Also, with a guardian angel like you, then nothing will happen to me. - She said sweetly to the ear of Clarke, still stroking her face and hair, trying to calm her down a little.- Stop talking nonsense... I... God... Lex, I thought I had lost you for...- Shuuuuu... don't say it, because here I am... You saved me darling, so stop thinking about it. I'm not planning to leave you yet, we have work to do, and also enjoy ourselves a little more... Don't you think? I still have to make love to you in so many places, like maybe an elevator? Hmmm... besides, I must confess that your spanking... I actually like it a little bit... – Joking Lexa making smile Clarke a little bit, more relaxing seeing her beloved wife was really fine.- Shut up... just hold me silly. I'll take care of that when we get home. - When Lexa heard that "When we get home" on the lips of her wife, it caused a nice pang in her heart. It really felt special, coming “home”.- That sounds very nice and exciting my love... But look at the monitor, you make my pulse go up already Mrs. Woods... - Clarke cackled over her nose in Lexa's chest.- Shuuuu... don't do that anymore Lex, or the nurse is coming and is going to get me out of here.- I didn’t do anything, you're beautiful... But you should rest my love. What did the doctors say?- That the drug that was injected in you was very strong and that luckily you had not received a lethal dose, but they had to detoxify your blood. You are well now, although as a precaution, they want to keep you here under observation until tomorrow morning.- Okay, then I want you to go back to the hotel, and try not to worry about me. I'll be fine. When I’m discharged, I'll take a taxi back to the hotel.- No way, I will come and pick you up.- My love, think for a moment. You've already risked blowing our cover up by coming with me tonight. You are risking that people will see you and recognize you, and then the press would immediately be writing nonsense about why you are visiting a hospital at this time of night. And if you come back tomorrow to pick me up, even more people will see you and could recognize you. Don't take unnecessary risks for me. I'll be fine, I feel fine already.- But... - Clarke tried to insist, but her wife knew how to convince her.- Nothing Mrs. Woods, you are going to rest and I will see you at the hotel tomorrow. As soon as I am discharged, I will go directly, and I promise not to meet up with any of the nurses in the meantime - Lexa winked at her smilingly - We can also be in contact by phone.- You really do want that spanking don’t you? Don't challenge me Mrs. Woods. Also, being in touch by phone is not the same. I want to take care of you...- I know my love and it's very sweet of you, but here they will take good care of me. We must do this so as not to be rumbled in our secret operation, you know that. And don't you think of confronting that son of a bitch Collins either. We need to think of a good plan, surely the hitman told him of his failed attempt and that you came to rescue me already.- Yes, I thought about it, but now I can't think of any plans whilst you are here. I can’t think straight through worry Lex...- Well, then let's do what needs to be done. You return to the hotel, I will stay here and come back tomorrow. Stop worrying, and what did you say to Echo specifically?- She believes that you wanted to kill yourself - Lexa laughed heartily - Don’t laugh, the doctor who has attended you also believes that. I took care of it so that she has almost no doubts, but she would have reported a case of attempted murder to the police authorities. Christ Lex, I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, so don't make jokes about this. It was horrible and...- I am sorry precious, and I feel for Echo, poor woman, she must be seriously confused, but it is partly better that she thinks that, so you should not give explanations that lead to her joining dots. And I'm glad you were able to convince the doctor, it was a good idea. - Lex, I know you will refuse, but I still think we should trust Echo. Obviously not telling her about your agent's independence, but maybe telling her the rest, do you understand me? We can tell her that you have discovered something about Collins the lawyer, and that you have told me and that we have agreed to work together on it. We might need her, like we did today.- Hmmm... I don't like the idea of involving more people Clarke. It's not a good idea, but in part I know you're right. Especially now that clearly it seems that I'm a target. And I can't count on my fellow agents, without giving them a good reason. It would raise suspicions and I don't want that. Shit! If I had dodged the damn needle from that son of a bitch, but it was a very fast movement...- Don't think about that anymore, you were lucky that I was able to arrive on time. Well, we'll decide tomorrow, when you're recovered. Now rest, I will leave even though I don't want to, but you're right that I need to be cautious with the damn press going around here in LA, they are like vultures that are everywhere.- Well, then give me my good night kiss and leave my love. Ohhhh how I would like to kiss my girls good night... Look at them, they must be suffocated there... And when you release them, I will not be there to give them oral and manual resuscitation... - Lexa took Clarke's breasts with her two hands, gently holding them, losing her sparkling green eyes on them. Her wife could see that she was quite recovered already. Clarke laughed, feeling happy that Lexa was fine.- Stop talking about my tits as if they were people Lex! Let them go and rest, they will miss you too, that's for sure.- Hmmmm... You'll never understand... but I love you and I love them...They joined again in a rather extensive kiss which unfortunately triggered the alarm on some monitors in the room, causing both to smile in unison, similar to two outdoor schoolgirls in full mischief, when the nurse entered suddenly into the room, alerted by the monitor controlling the vital signs of the patient.Clarke jumped out of bed as though she had a spring in her butt, and Lexa turned to look at the ceiling as if she was nothing, trying to hold back her laugh, although her face was completely red, and still breathing a little agitated. Just like was looking her wife, who had immediately walked away from her bed, stealthily heading for the door. The nurse looked at both of them with intriguing and intense eyes, walking towards the monitor to see if it was working properly, without saying a word.The faces of both looked sidelong in total complicity, holding as best as they could that nervous laugh.- How strange, I'd swear that the alarm had come from this room. Miss Woods, are you all right?- Ermmm... yes, of course, thanks Trish. Perhaps it was from when my friend tried to sit on my bed.- Hmmm... yes, maybe. Well I would recommend that you rest, and you Miss, even if you have a special permit to visit, I would ask for you to leave now please, as the patient needs to sleep and rest.- Oh yes, right, of course, don’t worry, I was saying goodbye anyway. Lexa, please try to rest, and I will see you tomorrow.- Yes, see you tomorrow, thanks for the visit.They looked at the back of the nurse who was about to cross the door in front of Clarke, throwing one last kiss with her lips, and a wink of complicity and a roguish eye.After finally leaving, Clarke ran after the nurse, and took hold of one arm, surprising the brunette woman, who turned quickly towards her confused. Her dark eyes first looked at the hand that held her arm, then went immediately to the intense blue eyes of the blonde.- Sorry... but what do you think you are doing Miss?- I need to talk to you for a few minutes, nurse Trish Miller. I need that patient in there to have a very good night, and that you personally keep a close eye on her. I want her to sleep all night relaxed, and without altercations, and above all, I want you to keep me informed of any inconvenience or sudden visits that she may receive during the night. Between us, her life may be in danger, but I need you to keep that secret very well and take care of her a little more closely. Have you understood me? Here's my direct phone number, and this I think will compensate her extra care as a patient. - Clarke immediately took her chequebook out of her purse and signed a cheque for the nurse for $1,000, handing it to the woman who was still looking at her in shock, now holding that cheque in her somewhat shaky hands.- Miss, this is…. You don't need to...- Did you understand what I have asked you to do?, because it is very important that you understand and comply with it. That woman needs extra care tonight, she has tried to commit suicide and I don't want her to try again.Clarke tried to sound intimidating and convincing to the nurse who was looking at her with surprised and somewhat confused eyes, but finally nodded, folding that cheque and putting it in the pocket of her navy blue overalls.- Yes... ermmm... I do Miss, don't worry, I'll take good care of your friend all night and I'll call you if something happens. I end my shift at eight in the morning. Would you like me to call you before I leave to inform you how she spent the night?- Yes, that would be fine Trish. Thank you and have a good night. - You too miss... Griffin. - Hearing the nurse calling her by her last name, she needed to be sure that this woman would be silent about her presence there that night. What she least wanted was to raise a buzz among the damn sensational journalists.- Great! And Trish... I don't need to tell you that if someone finds out a single word that I have been here tonight, that cheque will be voided and you will need a new job, because I will personally see that you are fired. If you know me or have read about me, you know that I have that power, right? So discretion dear Trish, and extra care with patient Woods. It's all you have to do for me and for that cheque.- Yes Miss Griffin, don't worry, discretion and care. Also, if someone found out that I accepted this money, it would be the end of my career, so we both lose if I open my mouth. So rest easy, you haven't been here.- Okay Trish, it is good that we could understand each other. Goodbye. - Of course, Goodbye Miss Griffin.Clarke walked out of there determinedly, walking to where she'd left Echo in the waiting room. She could see her bodyguard seating and drinking her third coffee, and immediately rising from her seat when she saw her approach.- How is Lexa, Miss Griffin? - Echo looked genuinely worried and that made Clarke's heart smile, although she kept her posture serious and distant. She didn't want to give Echo any clue about her enormous concern and despair for Lexa.- She is fine, she will stay here to spend the night being observed, but she is already quite recovered luckily. Tomorrow she will be discharged early and I want you to come and pick her up. I will inform you when I know the time, so stay tuned to the phone. - The CEO indicated to her bodyguard who immediately nodded, letting out the air contained in her lungs. She had been seriously worried about that green-eyed brunette, and was glad to know that she was better now.- Very well Miss Griffin. I'm glad Lexa feels better.- Yes she’s been lucky. Come on, I need to rest.- Yes Miss Griffin.- And Echo... thanks for your help tonight, it has been important, I'll remember. - Clarke needed to express her gratitude somehow to Echo, surprising the bodyguard with how genuine she sounded.- Oh it was nothing Miss Griffin, it has been a pleasure, know that you can always count on me for whatever you need.- Yes, I know that well, Echo. You're a good worker and very loyal, I appreciate that. Now let's get out of this place, I hate hospitals.At the turning, Clarke ran into none other than the beautiful Dr. Niven, who grabbed hold of her arms tightly, so that neither fell, but was left smiling and blushing. Clarke looked at her with her intense blue for a few seconds, but nothing moved inside, not like it would have done months ago. She smiled just a courtesy, for the time it took to move away from her grip slyly.- Dr. Niven... I didn't see you sorry.- Don't worry Miss Griffin, often happens. You have a good night. - Yes, you too.Echo looked at the interaction of the two women very interested, but keeping her distance without intervening. Her passing eyes gave a good look at that cute doctor who was clearly captured by the beauty of her boss, which didn’t surprise her, and moreover, she understood....
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The next morning, after nine, Echo entered Lexa’s room, surprising the brunette after she was discharged. During the night she had slept well, she guessed that she had been given medication intravenously so that she could sleep without interruption.- What's going on....? Is the boss ok? - Lexa immediately feared something had happened to Clarke when she saw Echo enter the room with a small bag in her hand.- Good morning Lexa, don't panic. Yes, Miss Griffin is fine, she just sent me to pick you up. - Echo immediately clarified, whilst smiling and resting the bag she had carried on the bed at the brunette's feet. - Jessss…! Does she think I'm going somewhere? - Lexa was slightly irritated, and rolled her eyes. Echo could not help the small laugh, surprising Lexa.- I don’t think that's the case, it seems more as though the boss has a special care and interest in her new chauffeur. How do you feel? - Lexa was a little surprised by the change in Echo. She wasn’t used to the friendly and informal feels, and apparently she was also worried about her?- I’m much better, thank Echo.- You know, not that you and I are friends, but... if you need to talk to someone, or you need some kind of... help... well...you can talk to me if you want. I'm not a psychologist or anything, but sometimes talking helps when we feel ourselves drown in our problems. - Lexa could only open her green eyes wide, realising that this woman was a real Pandora's box, but it was a nice thought.-Thank you very much for worrying about me Echo, it's good to know I can count on you, and thanks for helping me last night. The boss told me you carried me for most of the journey whilst not in the car. It was very kind of you, I owe you one. - Lexa stretched out her hand toward Echo, taking hers gently, surprising the woman, who felt her heart warm at the gesture.- You owe me nothing... just a little help. Our boss was desperate to help you, I have never seen her so panicked about anyone before. That leads me to believe that you are someone special to her Lexa. - the brunette’s heart jumped a couple of beats after hearing that.- I'm not special to her, she's only worried, that's all. I guess her heart isn’t made of ice after all! She is a woman with a certain character and quite authoritarian, but I have discovered that she is also a kind woman who cares about her people.- Well, here you go. The boss said that maybe you would need these clothes to get dressed, so you don't return to the hotel with an evening dress. I will wait for you outside. - All right. Thank you, Echo.Lexa remained quite pensive after Echo left the room. It was nice to discover that the woman was not as harsh and cold as she appeared. Something shocked her by this change in attitude towards her, and that led her to meditate a little on Clarke’s idea to make her part of the team.She knew she could count on her loyalty, and they had that extra security knowing that wearing a chip meant that they could control her if was necessary. But remembering that detail disturbed her because Lexa didn’t agree with mental manipulation through an electronic component in the brain, she could not really accept it. And something told her it would not be necessary to do that to Echo.She finally got dressed and left the room to meet back up with the bodyguard, who was having a friendly chat with a smiling and attractive doctor. Lexa smirked, Echo was definitely from her old team, never missing an opportunity to flirt and conquer. It was repeated "old team" in her mind, because it was so, she now belonged to another league, those that were tied to great love, lovers, those given over to the passion of a single and wonderful woman, became part of a serious relationship. She smiled again, before approaching Echo and that pretty blonde doctor, without either of them even noticing her presence, since they were both quite enthralled in their own talk and flirting.- Hello Echo, excuse me for interrupting the talk, but I'm ready. Doctor... - Lexa regretted being so upset and cutting the cute flirtation but she really wanted to leave this place sooner rather than later.- Miss Woods, nice to meet you. I’m Dr. Nic Niven. How do you feel today? I see you have quite recovered. - Spoke the Doctor, shaking hands with a smiling face and her eyes were practically undressing her, making Lexa feel somewhat uncomfortable with that look, but she smiled back politely.- Yes, I’m good Doctor. thank you. I imagine you treated me last night? I remember reading your name in the papers I signed for medical discharge.- Yes, it was me. I'm glad you're feeling better already, but I hope not to see you again on my watch for some similar reason. - Quipped the smiling Doctor, cutting the slight tension that had been created in the air suddenly. Echo watched the interaction carefully, noting how a sympathetic doctor was now flirting a little with Lexa. The bodyguard could not help but curse the chauffeur, and the magnetic effect that she seemed to have on women.- You won't, I promise, and thanks for your help. - Lexa replied somewhat dryly, with an amble tone in her voice.- Well, now if you'll excuse me, I need to leave. I have to make my round checking my patients. Ladies... have a very good day both of you. - Said the doctor immediately moving already her feet to keep going.Somewhat Doctor Niven felt uncomfortable by the hard expression on the face of the beautiful brunette with green eyes. It was clear that she knew of flirtation, conquests, and visual dialogues very well. She felt like she had been caught out by the patient, and simply wanted away from that awkward situation.- Thank you also Dr. Niven. - Lexa looked again but loosening the harshness in her eyes. The chauffeur noticed how nervous she made the professional, just with a simple look, warning the Doctor, pretty much to stay away. At the same time, she didn't wanted to be rude, but she didn’t wanted to leave her with false hope either.- Yes, Doctor... thank you... ermmm could I ask you something....? – Suddenly say Echo to the beautiful professional, who looked at her with some surprising and smiling eyes, nodding immediately. Then Echo turn and look at the chauffeur - Lexa, would you give me a minute alone with the doctor please? - Asked Echo, not only surprising Lexa, but the doctor too.
- Yes, of course, I will see you at the door. Goodbye doctor. - Lexa immediately responded to Echo, noting the urgency to finalize the pleasant conversation with the professional, and she had no problems in giving her the space needed of course.- Goodbye Miss Woods, and think a little about what has happened. You've been very lucky, second chances in life should be taken seriously. - Added the doctor, looking very seriously at Lexa for a few seconds, watching to see if she was taking her advice. Lexa noted that this advice was only kindness reflected and thanked her, remembering that the doctor thought she had tried to commit suicide.- I will, don’t worry Doc. Thanks again, have a nice day. - replied Lexa, with eyes full of gratitude and kindness, something that left the Doctor feeling more relaxed, watching as the patient now retreated toward the elevators.- I wanted to ask you... would you give me your phone number...? Maybe we could meet up before I leave town? - Echo asked, a little nervous, making the doctor immediately smile, and behave somewhat flustered at the same time. She pulled a card from one of the pockets of her white overalls and handed it to the bodyguard.- Yes, of course Echo, I'd love to. Here's my card and my phone number. - Echo smiled like a girl receiving a birthday present, taking the card from the hands of the professional.- Thanks, I will be in touch somehow, depending on what travels are allowed by my boss. Or maybe... if you ever go by San Francisco...- Yes, that may be more likely since I usually go visit my parents who live in San Francisco.- Great, so stay in touch. Thank you and have a nice day Nic. - replied Echo enthusiastically, a little more excited than she would have liked to show the pretty Doctor, as she felt her cheeks redden.- You too Echo, and I hope to see you before you leave town. - The Doctor surprised the nervous bodyguard by gently taking her hand before she fled from there, penetrating her sweet honey eyes, which sent an electric current throughout Echo’s system.- Yeah, hopefully we can do it. Until we meet then... - Definitely. - The doctor didn’t hesitate to pull Echo's hand towards her and place a soft kiss on her cheek, causing the woman to almost stop breathing.Finally, Echo and Lexa left the hospital for the hotel. On the way, the brunette asked the now friendlier bodyguard about her pleasant chat with that pretty and very seductive doctor. Echo, not knowing very well why, perhaps because everything was on the surface and she needed to vent with someone about what had taken place, she was encouraged to tell her about her conquest.Lexa was a little amused by the enthusiasm in the bodyguard's voice, she sounded like a teenager in love, recounting the details of her conquest. She was pleased that Echo had apparently found someone, and that she was such an attractive woman. Although she hoped the bodyguard knew what kind of woman she was getting involved with, or at least the image the professional had given Lexa right away. Someone who was on the lookout for a good time, but nothing serious. Lexa herself, had behaved in the same way in her past, who just liked something fun without getting seriously involved. She was reluctant to comment her opinion or perception to the excited Echo though, as she didn’t want to ruin the illusions or sound negative. She just hoped that she was wrong, or that Echo knew how to play the game of momentary seduction, without compromise.When they reached the hotel, they parted in the lobby, and Lexa, who had already texted her wife on the way, was eagerly waiting for her in her suite. Lexa knocked barely and the door immediately opened before her, meeting Clarke, who didn’t skimp on throwing herself into her arms, somewhat sentimental the brunette, Lexa would say, for the image of the CEO, but she loved it. To be received in this way, after returning from the hospital and having been so close to death, felt amazing, and there could be no better reception. They held each other in a tight hug for a while, feeling their agitated hearts beat at the same rate, happy. They soon felt the heat hug their bodies and wet their sexes. Without wasting time, Clarke lured her wife wildly into the bedroom, as they stripped off their clothes, amid kisses, caresses, and laughter.They gave themselves intensely for as long as they could, since then there were preparations to carry out, especially by Clarke, who didn’t hesitate to change the time of her meeting with her sister Karolina for later. It was imperative for the marriage to feel close, united, for them both to completely surrender to their desires, and to the heat of their burning bodies for a few hours.When they were finally able, or rather forced to separate, they took an "entertaining and affectionate" shower, and got dressed. They sat on the balcony of Clarke's suite to talk about the steps that were essential, although they didn’t stop showing affection by touching hands, caressing faces, getting lost from time to time in the forest and in the sky.After a long talk they concluded that it was a good idea to bring Echo into the team. Lexa was not very amused by the thought of betraying her profession to the bodyguard, but Clarke had assured her that in one way or another she would be monitored and manageable if need be, through the implant chip in her brain. But the CEO was almost certain that Echo would be 100% faithful to the team, without the need to use that extreme security system. So they agreed to tell her, and also about the existence of Aden, Clarke's little son, to finally explain the purpose of creating that chip that the CEO had carried out, and why she was testing it on her and Harper.They didn't have much time, so they finally called Echo to come to Clarke's suite. The bodyguard immediately arrived, knocking on the door after five minutes. Echo was surprised when her boss led her into her presidential suite, and when she took her to the balcony, she found no other than the chauffeur, relaxed and sitting having coffee.They invited Echo to sit next to them, and began to tell her about the whole operation and Lexa's true identity. They didn’t disclose about her being part of the royal family, the brunette preferred to continue keeping that private, but they also talked about Aden and the purpose of that chip, and about that damn lawyer, Finn Collins being a traitor, who had tried to kill Lexa the day before by sending a hitman.Echo could barely process all they were revealing to her, and the shocking crazy story, where her boss and the chauffeur, that was none other than a secret FBI agent, got marriage in Hawaii, because they fall deep in love with each other, blowing totally her mind. So now she also struggled with what to call Lexa, or in what category to place her.Echo was so shocked with all that information and revelations, that she simply could not speak, could not drink the coffee that had been served to her, and she only coughed because the words didn't really come out, with her eyes wide open, thinking that this sounded like a crazy joke, on the part of these women, who looked at each other with complicity, smiling at each other with that relaxing image, like they were just telling her how the cast weather was.Clarke refrained from revealing to Echo that the chip she had implanted could also be used to mentally control her. That important detail, the newly married couple had agreed to save, so that they knew they could use it if was necessary.- Echo.... Have you understood everything we've told you? - Lexa asked, putting her hand gently on the arm of the bodyguard, who was still processing everything, and didn't react much, or at least couldn't answer with words, but just nodded once.- I... I'm sorry, this was really too much, everything I have been told. Of course you can count on me Miss Griffin. And…. Ermmm… Congratulations...? - Echo's face was truly a poem, and that hesitant "congratulations" simply made Lexa unable to contain a small laugh, making Clarke look at her immediately very seriously.- Sorry Echo, thank you very much. We understand that it has been a lot to process in a few minutes, and we thank you for understanding the importance of your silence more than anything. Protecting Clarke's son is our number one priority, then finding out what that damn traitor is planning, as well as protecting my identity as an agent, and also our marriage. - Lexa explained, trying to get a little more serious, but the fact is that Echo's face really made her want to laugh heartily, that poor woman was out of her depth, and she fully understood that this really sounded like a crazy joke.- Yes, of course, I have understood Lexa... or should I call you Miss...? - Echo was a little lost in what she should call Lexa, now that she was the brand new wife of her boss. She just couldn't process that part of the information yet in her shocked brain. Lexa finally let a small laugh she couldn't contain anymore…- These formalities don’t suit me. Don't worry Echo, just call me Lexa or Woods, like you did before. With Clarke it is different, because she is still your boss. - Lexa answered whilst winking at her, trying to make Echo relax with the whole subject, when Clarke's voice surprised both women.- From now on you can call me by my name Echo, but only when we are alone. In public I must ask you to stay formal. - Clarke expressed herself in a very calm tone of voice, causing an illuminated smile to be drawn on Lexa's face. She loved that change in her wife towards someone like Echo, who had been a loyal employee for a long time. The bodyguard's eyes were wide open in complete surprise.- Of course, thank you for trusting me and asking me to join the team. I will not let you down, I swear, and as soon as you give me the order, I will be there to do anything that you require from me. - Echo answered, coming out of her surprise with enthusiasm, hitting one of her closed hands into a fist against her other hand, as a sign that she would give that lawyer a good blow. Both women laughed.- My God Echo! I loved that !! Don't worry, that son of a bitch will pay for what he has done. At the moment we have to play along to find out what the hell he's up to, and who he works for though. - Lexa said, unable to stop laughing, now also infecting the bodyguard.After continuing to chat a little about the plan that Clarke and Lexa had in mind, Echo listened more and more, and became more immersed in the mission. Deep in Echo's brain, she noticed the women’s natural chemistry that existed between them both, noticing that special strong connection, and wondered how that was possible in such a short space of time. But she didn’t have doubts that was as real as her name was Echo Azgueda.She was also very surprised by the fact that her boss had married someone from a working middle class, even though Lexa Woods was an FBI agent, that didn’t mean that she was on the same social economic level of Clarke Griffin. But that only indicated to her that perhaps, for the first time, her boss had apparently fallen madly in love, and that clearly, her mind had been overturned on the Woods issue.Obviously, Echo understood the strong attraction that the CEO had had from the beginning for that piercing green-eyed brunette and rebellious character. The beauty and charm that Lexa Woods possessed meant that she was one of those very special and particular women, who could have as many women that she desired, without having to do too much to get it. She was sure that even the so-called "heterosexuals" fell for that good seductive woven spider web, not to mention that Lexa had that shocking presence, even wearing a damn chauffeur uniform, she was simply a unique woman.Now how the hell had her boss caught her under the ring of marriage and fidelity? That was something Echo was dying to know, but she just thought that despite everything, Lexa Woods also had a heart that could fall in love.
She was happy for her boss, to whom she had a special affection, despite the fact that she had always treated her with a certain rudeness and coldness distance, without forgetting that crazy and seductive moment when she had just healed her hand. Echo just wanted Lexa to be true in her feelings for the CEO, not just a sneaky undercover agent, just to get under the skin of Clarke and get the information that the feds had never been able to access. She knew that could be terrible devastating for her boss, and she only wish her well. Especially now that she also understand some things behind the famous CEO, like the meaning of her creations, having a secret son handicap that she wanna help to recover his normal life. And Echo was very convince that Clarke will succeeds in her goal, she was one clear example that the chip was working great, so she hope that her little son will also have that opportunity someday soon.Although Echo could see true feelings in both of them almost without a doubt, she was still somewhat skeptical about the federal agent, after all, she was someone very well trained to operate in any situation, to seduce, to fulfill her mission at whatever cost.That thought led her to be a little more attentive to what Lexa would do from now on, without telling her boss, of course, she will keep her eyes on the brunette agent closely. It made her senses very alert to everything that involved the new wife of Miss Griffin.Lexa contacted Anya, to keep her informed of where she was, and that she was progressing in her investigation, but that the key was definitely in attorney Collins. By trying to get the inspector to focus her investigations on the guy and deepen everything that she could, it was also a way of diverting the attention away from Clarke. Likewise, Lexa didn’t comment on the fact that the damned man had sent a hitman to murder her. That would lead her boss and friend Anya to speculate too much about why. She also told her that she was managing to get under the skin of Clarke Griffin, and that she would soon begin to obtain documents of what the CEO was creating.Anya was content with her agent's call, but she was no a fool, and she knew her old friend Alicia (Lexa) too well. Despite the fact that she had tried to hide it, happiness welled up in every word when talking about the famous CEO. That indicated to Inspector Forrest that her agent was unfortunately too committed to the goal, and although she would have wanted to replace her immediately, she knew that she couldn't. They had never managed to get that close to Clarke Griffin, and they were perhaps about to discover the secrets that the CEO had kept so well. Anya only hoped that her agent would fulfill her mission, despite being so in love with the blonde and influential woman.At the moment, Anya had already commissioned a highly qualified agent to join the team, who was already in Los Angeles, and who would be a waitress at the event that was being held in honor of Dr. Griffin. Luckily, she was an agent that Lexa was completely unaware of. The trained and highly-qualified woman had been an air force pilot for several years, with missions conducted in Afghanistan and Iraq, but like Lexa, she had finally decided to withdraw from military service, and join the FBI, her name, Carol Danvers.**Note**
For the character of FBI agent Carol Danvers I imagine actress Brie Larson as she played as Captain Marvel movie - ***Inspector Forrest had particularly recommended that she closely observe Agent Woods, after explaining to her the entire important mission in which Lexa was involved, and that although Clarke Griffin was a target. She suspected that the mission could be jeopardized by Agent Woods, apparently being too involved with the CEO. Agent Danvers understood immediately, her boss needed to know that Agent Woods would not betray her mission and her government by letting herself be carried away by the heart of love.Agent Danvers knew her colleague Woods' record, as well as her reputation as a womanizer, and knowing that she must watch over her, because she had apparently gotten seriously involved with the CEO surprised her greatly. Carol was not afraid to approach the seductive agent, as some clandestinely called the shocking green-eyed brunette. And even though Agent Danvers was a definite lesbian, she wasn't interested in the woman in question, though she couldn't deny that Alexandra or Lexa Woods, was someone very sensual and beautiful. But even acknowledging that clear fact, Agent Danvers was very strict in never mixing work and pleasure. Therefore, she was sure that she would have no problem approaching the famous colleague, and keeping her on the professional line of work.For her part, Clarke reunited with her still somewhat annoyed younger sister Karolina, with whom she apologized heavily for her escape from the hospital in Hawaii. She also told her what had happened with Lexa, and that she had married her. Obviously her sister was in complete shock, and she really felt that her older sister had completely lost her mind, since she hardly knew that woman, and on top of it, she was a federal agent who was investigating her.Karolina couldn't understand how Clarke could trust that woman, love her, and to top it all off, have married her. She was also extremely pissed that she wasn't invited to the crazy wedding, by the way.Clarke could see that clear "you're insane to death" in the shocked expression on Karolina's face, and that open mouth without being able to say a word. She understood her younger sister's way of thinking, and that it all seemed so crazy, and Clarke agreed with it, but the eldest of the sisters, with great effort, tried to explain that she really loved Lexa, and that the brunette felt the same way about her. She was aware however, that it sounded far-fetched to have married so soon to someone she hardly knew, and to top it off, she was a trained federal agent investigating her. Clarke tried to make her sister see what she perceived in Lexa, why she believed her, why she trusted that green-eyed brunette woman, and why she knew well that the love she professed for her was true, like the one she felt for the first time.Karolina still looked incredulous and distrustful of the validity behind federal agent Lexa Woods' true intentions, but she knew she could not cope with the coarseness of her older sister. Besides seeing her so foolishly in love and happy for the first time in her life, Karolina didn’t want to be someone who was against the happiness that her older sister was enjoying for the first time in her life. But she had such a hard time trusting the woman who had come into her older sister's life so recently. She was just praying that Lexa Woods was not going to leave a deep wound in Clarke's heart in the future. Like betraying her somehow, maybe as part of her mission all alone, just to get the information the feds were so desperately try to get about her sister’s creations, and nothing else. She prayed to all the gods that it was real, and that her sister would be truly happy.Karolina finally accepted what Clarke asked her, which was to trust her and Lexa, and of course her absolutely silent about all. She also promised that in a future will be a more official wedding and that she will be present and of course, as well as their brother Patrick, whom she wished to see soon. Although Clarke also asked Karolina to remain silent regarding Lexa’s real identity to her brother. She wanted to keep as few people as possible aware of the whole fact. Her younger sister agreed with this idea of preserving their brother out of this knowledge at the moment, as well as not involving him in something they didn’t yet know how it would develop.Karolina had informed her that Patrick was arriving from New York. Obviously she didn’t ask about the woman at the event, Dr. Abby Griffin, although the younger sister didn’t rule out the opportunity to try to talk to her about their mother. As always, the sisters had a small discussion with the topic "mother", in which Clarke gave up once again, without letting Karolina try in vain to reflect on her tremendous resentment towards the professional in question. She simply couldn't forgive that woman for abandoning them when they were kids, at the mercy of a lost alcoholic like her father Jake had become. She could have taken her children with her, but no, the doctor had thought only of her own well-being, and the need to flee from the situation that her broken marriage had become.Sometimes Clarke wanted to sit down and tell Karolina the true and terrible story of what she had to go through in her childhood and adolescence, to protect her and her brother from that son of a bitch pedophile of Cage Wallace. Especially now that her sister was an adult, but she was particularly stoped by Karolina's profession, who would undoubtedly try to analyze her and send her for urgent psychological treatment, in addition to reproaching her for having hidden it all her life.But once again she discarded the idea, telling herself that now was not the time or the place. Perhaps when all this was over, she would sit down and talk to both Karolina and Patrick, not so that they would lament her suffering in silence, but so that they could understand the reason for her enormous resentment towards the woman that the two of them still called "mother", and to whom perhaps she never would.Clarke's beauty team had arrived in the afternoon as she commissioned her efficient secretary Harper to dispatch them. The event would take place not far from the hotel where the CEO was staying, at Montage Beverly Hills, at six in the evening. She had already coordinated with that traitor Collins to meet in the hotel lobby, so they could go together in the limo that Lexa would drive, accompanied by Echo, of course.Clarke was quite calm, a little more than Lexa, and that surprised her, with her being an experienced FBI agent with a military background. She could feel and see clearly that her wife was a nervous wreck due to the operation that they had in front of them.Lexa had made very sure that Clarke was clear on all the details of the plan to follow that night. Both Clarke and Lexa had the microphone open and in constant contact, but so did Echo, and the bodyguard was partly amused by how worried Lexa was for her boss, something more than she really should be, she would say. If Echo was sure of one thing, it was that her boss could handle the lawyer without any problem, as she always had, not only with him, but with everyone around her and under her. But it seemed that her new wife didn’t know her well enough to have more confidence in the CEO and relax a little.- Clarke, just remember that when he is asleep, you need to let me know right away? - Lexa reiterated into the microphone as she got out of the elevator that had just opened in front of her on the ground floor, walking now towards Echo who was standing waiting in the hotel lobby, making Clarke roll her eyes, annoyed already. Clarke had lost count of how many times they had gone over the plan with Lexa, and she was irritated by her wife's little confidence that she could carry out this operation with the lawyer without problems. - Pufff... Lex, if you don't stop pestering, I'm going to get mad. Too many times we have gone over all the details. Calm down, everything will be fine. - Clarke replied, having retired to the bathroom after apologizing to her assistants in the midst of preparing her for the occasion. Echo laughed helplessly, standing next to Lexa.- Hey, seriously, relax Lexa, you're going to make Clarke nervous, in addition to the bad mood that I already feel she is in. - Echo replied, trying to help Lexa calm down and not complicate the situation and stop making her boss nervous. Clarke smiled at the comment from her bodyguard, clearly she knew her much better and have lot more confidence than her own wife.- Hmmm... I just don't trust that guy, he gives me a bad feeling. - Lexa excused herself, although it was not enough to calm the irritation in her wife.- Lex, I can handle it, he won't have a chance at anything, I already told you. – Clarke sounded irritated and clearly indicated to Lexa that she needed to trust her wife a little more, choosing to change the subject to calm the rough waters of the Griffin Sea.- Have I already told you that that suit fits you so damn good? I love the look you have tonight... - Echo turned off the microphone immediately, withdrawing a bit from Lexa, who looked at her strangely, but stopped at her affectionate words remembering that the bodyguard was also listening, whom she watched as she retired smiling to the side.- Lex ...- Yes, I know my love - LEX!- Don’t worry, Echo turned off the microphone for a moment and has moved away from me a little. Forgive me, but I needed to tell you that you look magnificent, pity that it is not to go on a date with me, but with that bastard... - Lexa could not avoid letting that last comment out, although she knew that it was completely unnecessary knowing that it was all a simple performance that they had to carry out.- Lex... stop saying that because you know very well that it is not a date my precious. This is simply a mission, as you have surely had thousands of them. - Clarke replied in a sweet and calm tone now, understanding what her wife was going through at those times, she would have been far worse with jealousy if the roles had been reversed.- Yes, but they didn’t have your beautiful presence. Promise me that you won't do anything stupid or off the plan.- I can’t promise you that Lex and you know that, I can’t be two meters away from him, or he will suspect, but I will not let anything happen, I can guarantee that.- I'm satisfied with that... Show time my love... I'm going for the limo now, Echo will stay in the lobby to wait for you.- Very well, you also take care of yourself beautiful. And Lex….- Yes my love?- I love you… please be carefully! - Me too, I love you my beautiful Miss Woods… And don’t worry, I doubt that hitman will appear again, he will not be that stupid. It will take a while for him to try again, but then I will be waiting for it, have no doubt about that. Be good there, and don't fight with your family.- You mean my siblings? Nahhh... Besides, we haven't seen Patrick for a long time, I'm going to love seeing him again. Lexa knew that it was not the time to talk about the family member that Clarke clearly didn’t include, and to whom the event was being held. Lexa understood her blonde and that grudge against Dr. Griffin, but hoped that someday she could somehow get over it and forgive her mother, just to get that inner peace once and for all.Lexa warned Echo that she could turn on the microphone again, before going to look for the limo, whilst the bodyguard waited for Clarke. She saw the shitty lawyer appear in the lobby dressed in a black tuxedo, classic white shirt and bow tie the same color as the tuxedo. She truly hate this guy, but she smirked thinking in how great will be taking him down, really down…
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Minutes later, the brunette drove with her eyes fixed to both, the front to the traffic, and the rearview mirror. She was chewing with rage when she noticed the lawyer's advances towards Clarke, pretending to be worried about her health.But at the same time she adored her wife for holding him at bay, refusing his attempts to touch her, making the corner of Lexa's lips curl, and Echo glancing at her, knowing exactly the reason.Upon arrival, there were quite a few media journalists mingling as the famous guests at the event walked the red carpet, many of them having been patients of the famous and successful plastic surgeon, Dr. Abigail Griffin. Lexa stopped the limousine and got out at the same time as Echo. As was her duties, she approached the back door and opened it to let out the traitorous lawyer first. Collins, as soon as he saw the chauffeur his gesture became tense, his eyes clearly full of pure hatred. Standing in front of Lexa, he pushed her a little with his back, in such a childish gesture, Lexa thought, now waiting for Clarke to also climb out of the limo.Lexa was so eager to give a good blow to his knees, and watch him fall, scattered on the red carpet in front of all the paparazzis. But Echo's eyes scanned her from the other side, causing her to stop her desires and just breathe, nodding with her head once. Lexa after she answer the same way with her head, she begins to count mentally in her mind. She thanked the presence of that high and good colleague there in front of her. Clarke was right to make Echo part of the team, though Lexa, thankful she finally agreed.When Clarke left the limo, with no great pleasure, she took the hand of the lawyer who was smiling so false that it sickened her, especially because she knew damn well that it was all for the cameras. From behind Collins, Lexa managed to see the face of her wife which looked so uptight, that it could cut the air. Immediately, Lexa’s green eyes sparkling watching her wife nod her head slightly, a sign that she was fine. At the same time, a wave of flashes fired over the famous CEO, now holding the arm of Collins, beginning to walk down the red carpet. Deep down Clarke wish so much she was walking that red carper with the woman she love, her soulmate, her beautiful wife. She hate the situation and let her love behind, dressing in that chauffeur uniform like a simple employee, while she was making her fake smile for the cameras and to that piss of shit lawyer traitor. Lexa was lost for a few seconds in that image, the classic image of the famous CEO, beautifully dressed, as well as makeup and perfectly coiffed, and that typical fake smile, posing for thousands of cameras. But beyond that, the brunette hated the fact that her wife was on the arm of another, and nobody less than that damn bastard. She could not stand this pathetic image to print media, her eyes fixed on her wife, loading hate to the point that she could, before moving and closing the door of the limo, and driving the car to the parking lot.Immediately, Echo stealthily approached her, giving her a little squeeze on the arm, hoping to calm her. Lexa met the gaze of Echo immediately, nodding her head as a sign of a "thank you for bringing me back". The bodyguard replied similarly, lowering her head quickly and then carried on walking behind the boss.When Lexa sat back in the limo to drive it to the parking lot, she took a few gulps of air at a time, cursing. She could not believe how unprofessional she was acting and for that, she was exasperated. It was not useful to be so stupidly jealous in the situation that she was facing. She needed to calm down, she needed to be trained again, safe, cold and become the very intelligent confidence Agent that she used to be. She needed to stop getting carried away by her uncontrolled emotions, or she could not help her wife in any way.Meanwhile, inside the room, her wife was facing her own battle of emotions, when passing the door she found herself almost face to face with the woman who gave birth to her. Dr. Abigail Griffin immediately stared into her eyes, unable to react much as she simply couldn’t believe that her eldest daughter was standing there in front of her, attending the event.It was as if time had stopped suddenly for both of them. Collins carried on holding Clarke’s arm, staring at the scene without understanding much of what was happening between the two women, still smiling like a fool out of place.- Clarke... it has... been... – Doctor Griffin could only pronounce quietly, not knowing if she would smile even. She felt a little nervous about that intimidating look that was full of resentment from her eldest daughter. Her heart cringed immediately, and she did not understand why she was there.- Well the years have not damaged your sight apparently. - It was all that came out of the mouth of Clarke, biting her tongue. This was a situation that Clarke really didn’t want to be in. For many years she had managed to avoid crossing paths with “that woman”, and now here she was. She hated her, and immediately showed the hatred in her intense blue eyes. The answer felt like a handful of sharp knives through the heart of the doctor, who could hardly breathe.- Thanks for coming... I didn't expect... - Abby tried to answer, but her daughter didn’t want to hear it.- Don't thank me… now if you excuse me… I have a terrible thirst, so I hope almost there are good drinks in this event. - Clarke responded sharp and determined, now removing her eyes from the woman, and continued her way entering the large and busy event.- Yes, of course... I’ll hopefully see you later... Miss Griffin…. Mr. Collins, it’s a pleasure to see you. - The doctor stretched out her hand to the man, who didn’t quite understand what the fuck was going on, but he didn’t care and he just wanna follow Clarke before he loss her in the event, greeted the Doctor hastily and somewhat confused.- My pleasure Dr. Griffin. Sorry... if you excuse me…- Yeah, go ahead... - Abby could barely answer, her eyes had filled with tears that she could barely contain. The joy that her heart felt for a few seconds when she found the face of her eldest daughter, dissipated like mist on a cold winter morning, with those sharp replies from Clarke.Abby didn’t blame her daughter for the huge resentment she felt toward her mother, who had abandoned her and her siblings to her ex husband's complete mercy, a father lost in alcohol and night life. That was a huge mistake in her life, a mistake that had cost her so much over the years, and she had had to accept long psychological therapy, to which she had to undergo for several years to help her heal. She knew the damage she had caused, especially to her eldest daughter and she hated herself for it. She desperately hoped that one day Clarke could forgive her, that they could again become that mother and daughter that they were for some time. It took a moment for her to retire to the bathroom and recompose herself from such emotional shock from that emotional and hard reunion.Clarke then started walking, and loosened her arm from Collins, the encounter with that woman after many years had made her want to retch. She needed some alcohol to pass the bloody time from her thoughts and emotions, when she realized that arms had taken her by surprise and brazenly folded strongly around her suddenly from the side. She clenched her fist, ready to use it on whoever had dared to touch her.... but…- Clarkie! My God, look at you sis! You look gorgeous! Well, as usual I must say Miss CEO Griffin... - Expressed an excited Patrick, wrapping his sister up tightly in his arms, then separating a little and taking a look, smiling from top to bottom. Clarke’s heart immediately calmed down when she realised it was no other than her precious younger brother who had pulled her in for a hug. - Pat…?! Jesus! You scared me little man! How are you? - respond Clarke, happy to see him after recovering from the initial shock. Patrick then cackled and let go of the embrace with his sister, who gave him two kisses.- Sorry beautiful but you how I’m. Furthermore, it feels like a thousand years since I have last seen you sis. Wait, I want you to meet my partner... Patrick excitedly turned to look at his companion to call her over and introduce her to his older sister, who rolled her eyes but smiling at the same time. Every time she saw Pat, he had a new girl, she didn’t know how her brother kept up, but he was no longer a child, and it wasn’t her place to comment.- Oh I see, you've come together, she looks pretty. - she commented, trying not to be critical of her younger brother.- She is a model, and will be the next face of the campaign for Dior. You'll like her Clarkie, she’s a good girl. - Said Patrick excitedly, calling with his hands the girl in question, making Clarke pay attention to those comments of her brother who was clearly smitten about this model. Perhaps...? Nahhh, she said, Pat was an obsessive womanizer similar to George Clooney.- I couldn’t expect less from you little brother - Patrick immediately called the beautiful model who accompanied him to introduce her to Clarke.At the same time, Finn Collins appeared to Clarke's side again, in the time it took to retrieve a glass of champagne from one of the waitresses passing with a tray full of them. He had come to greet the famous photographer, Patrick Griffin and his dazzling partner, Argentine model, Valentina Suarez.Clarke was so annoyed by Collins' presence at her side, it was as if he smelled of animal shit, but she was making a superhuman effort to keep up appearances that night. She only wanted that damn son of a bitch to drown at any moment with the champagne, or to be given badly poisoned food if she could, so he writhed like the viper that he was on the floor at her feet, whilst she looked at him from above with pleasure. But she reminded herself that revenge was best served cold and that was what she was going to do with that guy, who now kept talking to her brother and that model who really dazzled Clarke's eyes for a brief moment. She also liked the energy that this girl emanated around her younger brother, although she also immediately perceived how the model looked at her in a very special way, and all the alarms went off immediately in the CEO's mind. Clarke could noting inmediately the model's bisexuality, and her automatic attraction to her, even though she was hugging her brother's body. In part, that awkward situation didn’t bring Clarke any grace, but she simply dedicated herself to ignoring that penetrating look, from those blue-green eyes similar to her wife's.The night passed calmly, Clarke was assigned to the table of Dr. Griffin's family, of course, although that really bothered her a lot, but unfortunately was a fucking fact. Sitting at the same table as that woman, took away all the little appetite she had. But the good company of her brother made Clarke relax a little, although the presence of Collins sitting next to her disgusted her. That place should be occupied by her wonderful wife, and she hated the fact that she was outside that building, on a parking lot, like another damn chauffeur, waiting for her boss to end the fucking event.Echo stood at the door, but had a good view of the table where Clarke was sitting with her family, checking around, maids, people, the band playing live music during the evening. Everything was very controlled and carried out in a very relaxed atmosphere, as they started with the various speeches of thanks to the honoree woman.Meanwhile, Lexa remained quite entertained in the limo for a while, listening to the radio, checking the social networks on her phone, but it was not enough for her to keep her constant thoughts on her wife, listening to all the boring conversations she started at that family table. Lexa definitely needed to look at what was going on in there, even though Echo was there controlling everything. She had to see Clarke with her own eyes, know that she was fine, see what she was doing, how her face looked. Despite listening to all the damn conversations at the table, and that apparently her wife sounded relaxed, entertaining and especially talking a lot with the apparent new partner of her younger brother, an argentine model. A small wave of jealousy shot through the entire being of the brunette, she could not help it.Finally, she decided to go into the kitchen of the building where the event was taking place, as other drivers did, going in there for a cup of coffee and some sandwiches. She chatted with some briefly, watching the double-leaf door that was constantly opening and closing with the busy waiters coming and going from the main room. The music was loud enough to be heard from the kitchen, that orchestra and the singer were very good, she told herself.One of the waitresses started making eye contact with Lexa in a very particular way, and although her goal was to stay in that room quietly and watch her wife for a moment, that blonde waitress with the brown eyes had something about her. Was it another hitman sent by that damned traitor? Lexa didn’t know exactly, but she didn’t want to obsess much with the subject. Perhaps the girl had only laid eyes on her for her attraction. She preferred to think that, although she would be very attentive to that cute waitress also, but she would not be caught off guard this time, her green eyes peering at the woman in question.Covertly, Lexa approached the double-leaf door that was constantly opening and closing due to the traffic of the waiters, after finishing eating a delicious sandwich, which she was able to obtain with her fellow drivers. When she was finally able to access the door to enter the room, and was about to set foot through it, the waitress in question slammed in with her tray laden with empty glasses, meeting her somewhat shocked face.Lexa cursed the bad moment, but also cursed the pretty waitress from whom she had made eye contact with only moments earlier. The girl was now stood there, looking at her with her body scanning eyes, somewhat sassy, Lexa would say, but something she was used to. It would not have bothered her at any other time, and during her past escapades, she would have entered this game, knowing the seductive looks, and spent a pleasant moment in a burning hotel room. That behaviour already belonged to the past though, of that she was very clear, because although the girl was truly beautiful and very seductive, it had not moved anything inside, she wasn't even interested enough to play along.- Sorry, I didn’t see you - Apologized Lexa, trying to sound sincere, finally stepping aside.- No, that’s okay, but you should not hover behind a door. In addition, the exit door is over there. You can’t enter this room if you're not invited, and from what I can see, you rather look like a chauffeur. - Said the waitress finally, but firmly, and it bugged the hell out of Lexa. Had she lost her talent to get into places where she was not supposed to? "Shit Woods, concentrate the fuck up!" She cursed herself, mentally irritated, before the eyes of an attentive waitress, who had not moved herself from the spot.- Yes, sorry... I was looking for the toilet, I thought I should enter through this door to find it. - Lexa excused herself foolishly, it seemed she couldn’t think of anything better than that. She was still cursing, especially when the waitress looked at her with a smile too mischievous, making it clear that she didn’t believe that lie for a second.- Yeah, right... of course you were. Let me move these empty glasses, and I'll show you where it is, but I would recommend you stay away from standing behind the door or somebody's going to have a serious accident.Lexa’s smile could not get any falser if she tried. She cursed the stupid excuse that she had given the waitress named Carol, reading her name on her label brooch on the lapel of the black shirt she was wearing. “ You are so fucking Idiot Lexa, put yourself together!" She said to herself. Meanwhile, in the dining room, Clarke heard that Lexa was trying to meddle in the event and she was cursing, as they all spoke at her table. Before her eyes, the woman, the famous Dr. Griffin, who believed that she still called herself her mother, kept looking over, although keeping talks going with the rest of the table.Clarke terribly hated that moment, avoiding making eye contact with the doctor. She didn’t want to give false hopes. Her reasons for being here were nothing to do with her, absolutely nothing. Now her concern was Lexa, and that she apparently could not control her stupid obsession of gaze at her from somewhere. And she was not pleased in the slightest about the interaction with that woman, apparently waitress either. She was exposing too much, and she simply couldn’t believe it.Without pondering again, she tried to excuse herself to go to the bathroom, but before she could leave, the lawyer surprised her by holding her hand, inviting her to dance as the orchestra and singer were playing a sweet song that several couples had come to the dance floor to join in with. Her sister immediately invited Nico, her girlfriend, as did her brother Patrick with his partner, the Argentinian beautiful model, that was keeping flirt with Clarke here and there in a discreet way but she did it, when her little brother was just there also beside, and really started piss her off.Immediately, she heard the voice of Echo in her hearing aid, surprising her. The bodyguard had also heard the whole interaction of Lexa in the kitchen, cursing her for being so impatient and obvious, imagining that Clarke would try to stop Lexa. But it was better if she went outside to see what was happening, and not the CEO, who was already too busy at that table with her family, especially after Collins was trying to drag her up to dance.- I will take care of Lexa, don’t worry Clarke. - Echo said bluntly, beginning to mobilize. Lexa cursed herself even more, she had forgotten to turn off the microphone throughout her interaction with the waitress, and now Echo was coming to deal with her.Clarke imagined that Echo had guessed the somewhat complicated situation with Lexa, and she offered her help immediately, while Collins insisted on tugging her hand toward the ballroom. She cursed, but knew she couldn’t continue rejecting him, she needed to act a little, something minimal she thought. And although she didn’t like it one bit, she finally accepted the invitation when she saw Echo walking towards the kitchen, letting her bodyguard deal with her wife this time.Carol showed Lexa where the toilet was, leaving the lounge where the event was taking place, but had to turn right on the next aisle. The brunette immediately stopped her steps behind the friendly waitress Carol, and thanked her for the help, but also hinting that she didn’t need to accompany her. The blonde woman looked for a few seconds in her eyes, leaving Lexa with a slight smirk in her face, then nodded her head, leaving her standing there in the hallway, walking back into the kitchen.Lexa watched her go for a few seconds, somewhat puzzled. She sensed something about this woman, and it was definitely more than a simple game of seduction. Although part of her was focused, she couldn’t be swayed by an obsession, or the apparent "fear" of being ambushed by another hitman. She hated to call it fear, because she really didn’t feel it, but it bothered her, and it was in her mind constantly, distracting her a little from her mission that night.She waited until Carol was lost in the kitchen, before she finally approached quietly, somewhere where she could watch her wife at the event. When she managed to find a spot behind some large plants, she could see that bastard of a lawyer pull the hand of Clarke to the dance floor, while the orchestra and the singer interpreted the song "Secret Love Song" by "Little mix".Clarke meanwhile, hating the whole evening, rose her arms to the shoulders of Finn, who immediately put his body to hers in a sudden jerk, holding her by the waist, to start dancing to the romantic song. The blonde frowned, moving her face away from the sight of her dancing companion, closing her eyes for a moment. She needed to think of her beloved wife, she didn’t want to think about being in the arms of that shit motherfucker, whose feet she would gladly step on with those high heels that she wore, that were like needles.The lyrics of the song made both Clarke and Lexa think about them, as they described their situation so well, as at that moment, they were living a great love in secret, hidden from the world. They wanted to be together so much, dancing to that song. Lexa noticed the great discomfort of her wife in the arms of that evil bastard, and so attempted to give her some encouragement, though she wanted to run in, and pull her away from the man immediately.- You look gorgeous my love... and you have no idea what I'd give to dance with you this song. Just focus on me, imagine me there with you. - Clarke's heart broke immediately after hearing the soft, sweet voice of her beloved in her ear, calming her desire to run away. Her eyes immediately began looking around at the many people who were there, but it was almost impossible to find her, moreover, she could not answer, but took a deep breath and tried to concentrate on her words. The image she created in her mind was of her dancing with her beautiful wife in her arms, not of being stuck to that damn sweaty body and that horrible smell from the scent of Finn which simply drowned her. Clarke closed all her senses to the real facts, and began to remember how she had started that crazy love story, with the eyes of the brunette who had stolen her heart in such a short time.Lexa's eyes filled with tears, ones she try to hold, paying attention to the lyrics of that song, plus the energy and intensity that the singers put into singing, taking her to a world of uncontrollable emotions. Her heart was beating too quickly, almost gasping for air, when a voice very close to her ear made her jump in surprise, almost falling over the plant where she had hidden behind.- She is really a very beautiful woman... - Said the voice of the waitress, Carol, whispering in her ear, making goosebumps to appear on Lexa 's arms. - What...? I... no... - It was the second time that the damn waitress had surprised her and Lexa was beginning to lose patience. She felt so stupid and unprofessional, she couldn’t understand why she was acting so badly.- Calm down... I understand. It must be hard work for a woman so beautiful, so powerful and seductive, and you’re having to hide behind plants to watch her, wishing so badly to be you the person dancing with her… - Carol answered, leaving Lexa almost speechless. Where the hell had this woman come from? Lexa felt uncomfortable in those moments, as well as irritated, and took a step away from the waitress. At the same time, Clarke was listening to everything and her nerves grew. Where the fuck was Echo, and why was she not with Lexa yet? And who the fuck was this woman who spoke to her wife about those things? Why was Lexa being so damned careless? Too many questions fulfill Clarke's mind making her start to tense her whole body.- I don’t know what the hell you're talking about, now if you'll excuse me ... - Lexa replied, simply trying to get out of there immediately, but the sudden hand of the waitress held her arm, causing the intense eyes of Lexa to glare, challenging the waitress, who seemed unfazed with her intimidating look.- Yes, of course... - Carol tried to explain a little nervously. Something was not right with the Danvers agent, and she immediately hated her sudden desire to touch that famous federal colleague, who was truly stunning, as she have hear so much.Now Carol was seeing in the flesh what Lexa Woods produced with her own eyes, and she immediately felt a slight dampness between her legs. She cursed herself for having had that little moment of weakness, releasing her grip in an instant, when a voice from behind startled her, as she turned around to look at the woman in question who had just arrived.- Lexa! There you are, I was looking for you, come with me please. - Echo said determinedly and somewhat annoyed, given the tone of her voice, rescuing Lexa, who immediately thanked her well timed intervention.- Yes, right, thank you for your help... Carol, you have a good night. - Lexa said, finally more relaxed, looking for the last time at the waitress who felt somewhat out of place, but was able to recover quickly from this strange moment.- Yeah, you too... Lexa.Lexa walked away with Echo, silently thanking her for appearing at such a time, and removing her from the strange and uncomfortable moment with the woman who seemed to be somewhat attracted to her. She was not surprised, but the way Carol looked at her, and the things that she said, brought something else to the mind of agent Woods. Lexa walked away from the waitress, who followed both of them with her eyes for a while, as she went back into the kitchen again, with a smile on her face. Echo on the other hand, was about to strangle the chauffeur and wife of her boss right there....- Lexa, are you seriously compromised or what? What the fuck are you doing spying on Clarke behind a plant, and letting a strange waitress realize what you are up to? - Echo didn’t control her anger, and out of her mouth came certain things that maybe she should not have said or insinuated, watching as Lexa's face was changed, obviously quite upset.- Yeah, SHIT I know….! You don’t need to tell me that Echo. I'm leaving, I just wanted to know everything was fine... - Lexa excused herself, though she was not only angry with herself, but now with that attitude of Echo, chiding her as though she were some inexperienced rookie, even though she knew she was right and she was acting as such.- That's the most childish excuse I've heard. Lexa you know that if something happens with Clarke, I'm here. Also you know very well that idiot will not do anything in front of all these people. Now concentrate on what you are, an agent with experience in these things. - Echo continued her reprimand, but Lexa knew that she needed it, even if it was coming from someone like her. Back in the ballroom, Clarke couldn’t believe how she was hearing her bodyguard speak to Lexa, making noticed her about her unprofessional behave, so Lexa can put her shit together, and just stick with the plan for the night. Clarke didn’t like her bodyguard was treating her wife like that, talking that way to her, but she understood that the situation required it. Lexa was definitely having problems to follow the plan they made for the night.- Echo stop that fucking superior actitude with me, will you? I'm not a rookie in this… Yes, I fucked up for a stupid moment, but I'm fine now. So go back to your post and leave me the fuck alone. - Lexa was already furious and let out her anger on Echo, but immediately regretted her reply. No one was more angry with her unprofessionalism than herself. Echo didn’t take that answer as a personal thing, she just kept looking straight at the glowing green eyes of Lexa.- I’m just trying to help in this situation, you do the hell you want Lexa. But if you want to help Clarke, that's not the way. Now I must go back in there...Echo walked away without another word, while Lexa looked inside, munching with rage. She was not angry with the bodyguard in reality, but with herself. She was being so damned obvious that even the complete stranger like that waitress had discovered her spellbound, watching her wife whilst hiding behind a plant. "Pathetic Lexa, just pathetic." She internally yelled at the time, before walking quickly into the kitchen to cross it without looking at anyone, dodging driving colleagues and workers, before finally getting out of the building in search of fresh air, trying to compose herself, and concentrate on what she was supposed to be doing which was to wait, just wait.On her way out, Lexa didn’t notice the woman who was smoking to the side of the entrance gate to the place, who smiled at seeing her, and listened to her talking loudly and cursing. The brunette turned, hearing a noise behind her and saw her there again, that damn waitress Carol watching her, with a cigarette in her hand. Lexa looked her up and down with a look that the blonde interpreted as her being quite irritated by her presence, but really that moment had occurred by chance. She had simply gone to smoke a cigarette to resettle herself back into her own mission, she couldn’t be affected by that famous womanizing. And she was there again, Lexa, with that look that really made moisture accumulate between her legs. Carol immediately lowered her eyes to the floor, before dropping her cigarette after smoking half and step over it. Agent Danvers smirked, thinking that the hell couldn’t be happening, she cursed inwardly.- What the fuck is so funny?! Don't you get tired of stalking me tonight?! Who are you?! Who the hell sent you...?! – Asking Lexa extremely angry now, she reached her limit patience with everything, and especially with that woman.Carol looked a little confused, and worried about saying something incriminating to the agent, who at the same time took a few steps toward her dangerously, without letting her green eyes overstep. Meanwhile Clarke and Echo heard that new strange encounter of Lexa’s, with apparently the same woman who had caught her spying at the event.- Hey, relax, will you? - Clarke’s blood was boiling at the moment of hearing that flirtation with her wife - I don’t know what is the matter with you, but I can only tell you that your boss is lucky. Now I must get back to work. - Carol responded disinterestedly, or at least to pretend, offering a cigarette to Lexa, who looked intently into her eyes, and now at that cigarette in her hands.- I’m.... sorry... it’s not your fault... it's just I'm a little stress and I have not had a good night. Thanks, but I don't smoke. - Finally Lexa reacted to her angry reaction to the girl, who after all, perhaps, was just someone attracted to her and nothing else. But everything was spinning around her head for a moment, and Lexa was making a huge effort to be a professional agent right now. Immediately, she loosened the irritation and intimidating look over the waitress.
- Well then, hopefully it will improve, but you should relax a little. Goodbye Lexa - Answered Carol, turning on her feet to go back inside.- Yes, thank you Carol, goodbye. - Lexa answered, retreating back into the shadows.Lexa walked through the parking lot, when she felt someone take a few steps behind her. All her senses immediately woke up and she was put on alert when someone suddenly pushed her, causing her to fall to the floor on her knees, at the time it sounded like a struggle behind her had occurred. Twirling her face, she found none other than Carol fighting in a fierce fight with none other than that fucking hitman who had tried to kill her the night before in the ladies room. The guy had a knife in his hand, trying to attack the blonde in front of her, who seems to try to protected her.Lexa brooded not even for two seconds, opening the door to the limo, and stretching inwards to pull the gun from the glove department that she had placed there that night. That bastard was going to end up with a hole in his head right there.When Emerson was able to see that the chauffeur had pulled a gun, he immediately started to run, cursing the fortune of that woman. At that moment, Carol turned to watch Lexa with a gun in her hand, looking where that bastard had run. The brunette now fixed her green eyes on her, looking pretty surprised.- Lexa, are you okay? I'm sorry I pushed you from behind, but he was going to stab you - Carol explained as she approached Lexa, and gave her a hand to help her up.- No, thank you for helping me Carol. I'm glad that you can defend yourself so well. - Lexa said, accepting the helping hand from the waitress.- Yes, luckily I have taken some self-defense classes. I saw the guy approach you, and just wanted to make sure that you were ok. This is an area where there are many of these thieves, just waiting for their chance to attack the rich, waiting for them to leave the event, and come out for air. I'm glad to have helped.- Yes, thank you again but I owe you an apology for my earlier behavior. I was really...- Oh, don't worry, it’s fine... - Suddenly Carol approached one step towards
Lexa, and held her neck to draw her face to hers, planting a kiss on her lips, causing the brunette to stay cold there, almost with no reaction. Agent Danvers needed to admit that she was in fucking serious problems, carried away by those so tempting Agent Woods's lips. Clarke was listening to everything, and entered in her maximum fury, letting go of the grip of the lawyer suddenly and abruptly, leaving him in the middle of the dance floor. Echo tried to stop her, after having also heard what happened out there with Lexa and that waitress.
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- Stop...! What the hell are you doing?! - Lexa said, pushing the waitress away from her immediately, refusing to respond to that unexpected kiss.- I.... Shit! I'm sorry... - Carol took two steps back, looking at Lexa somewhat confused and surprised. Agent Danvers didn't understand what the hell had happened to her in those brief moments, when she couldn't stop herself from trying those tempting lips of the very seductive agent Woods. She cursed herself, still looking at the brunette with wide eyes, who looked at her in the same way, waiting for a good explanation.Meanwhile, inside the building, Echo was finally catching up with her boss before she stormed through the door into the kitchen, heading out to the parking lot. The bodyguard, without a thought, grabbed her arm making Clarke turn immediately with her hand raised, ready to put a good slap to the face of the person who had dared to touch her without her permission.The CEO opened her eyes when she met with the nervous face of Echo who was holding her arm, and she motioned for her to turn off the microphone for a moment, so that Lexa couldn’t listen. Clarke, somewhat confused, let go of her grip in an abrupt manner, she really didn’t like that Echo had taken those powers, although it was the first time and she understood that the situation was somewhat extreme.Once they both turned off the microphone, they stared into each other's eyes for a moment, as Echo motioned for Clarke to move away from the waiters who were beginning to dodge them, moving to one side of the busy hallway.Clarke was pretty pissed off at a lot of things, and worse still by what she supposed was happening out there between her wife, and that damn stalker waitress, who already had a death sentence as soon as she put her hands on her neck.- What the fuck do you think you're doing Echo?! Don’t you ever dare touch me unless I authorize you. Is that perfectly clear? I don't care if you're now helping us in this mission, never, and I repeat, NEVER repeat what you just did. - Clarke clearly threatened with her index finger, quite upset. Echo just looked surprised by her anger, although she knew that by grabbing the CEO by the arm like that, she would receive some kind of reprimand from the boss.- Yes Miss Griffin, I... I'm really sorry, but I needed to stop you before you do anything silly... - Echo explained with a nod of her head, showing a nervous face.- What the fuck are you talking about ?!- To go out there and make a scene in front of a waitress. How would you explain your attitude of wanting to kill her, because you are not supposed to know what happened between her and your chauffeur? Do you not think it might appear a little weird? Paparazzi may also appear, as they are, incidentally, just out there hoping to find some famous guest to capture at a bad time for gossip.... - Echo said calmly, but very accurately, causing Clarke’s brain to work a mile a minute, and cursing herself greatly because Echo was right about everything.But the CEO's intense blue eyes were filled with self-hatred for behaving like an uncontrollable and unreasonable teenager, when she should act cold and focused. She didn't understand that her mind was so fucking blocked, that she couldn't think clearly, intelligently, and control the stupid jealousy she was feeling for her wife. She was grateful to have Echo by her side, stoping her and opening her eyes. Although she didn’t say it, she just breathed heavily, rolling her eyes, bringing her hand to her chin, trying more than anything to calm down and focus.- Yes, you're right Echo... Shit! This is beating me. Can't Lexa make things easier just for once this fucking time? Why the hell did she want to get into the dinner room and check on me? She’s been so sloppy, that even a damn waitress easily discovers her, and now I don't know what the hell is going on out there between them. I don't like the strange behave of that waitress upon Lexa, following her everywhere, like she was a kind of stalker or something else. - I think you should try to calm down and regroup a little Clarke. I will go out there and see what is going on between Lexa and that waitress. Although, I think it's just a woman attracted to your wife, like many others. I don't think she is a kind of hitman trying to hurt Lexa, if this is what you are thinking. You should take a moment and go back in there with Collins, you don’t want to arouse suspicion or anything. If you allow me to say this Clarke, you are just letting out little emotional impulses, that's all. But don't worry, I'll take care of Lexa. Everything will be fine, just try to compose yourself and return to the event.- Okay, yeah, that’s a good idea .... And Echo ... - Yes Clarke?- Thanks, not only for stopping me, but also for looking out for Lexa. I'm glad I included you in this team. You're the only one with a cold mind in this damn operation and I am happy, I will not forget this.- Clarke, it is a pleasure to help you always. Thank you for including me. Now if you will allow me I better go out there and find out what is going on. - Yes, of course. Please be discreet Echo… As you said before, may be some fucking paparazies out there hunting for some scandal gossips, and some know you are my bodyguard.- Of course Clarke, don't worry I will.Clarke watched Echo go through the kitchen door, while she thought a lot about what the bodyguard told her. She went to the dressing room for a few minutes to recovery, before going back in there with that fucking lawyer Collins. She immediately switched on the microphone in the ring attached to her ear, to find out how the situation was going on out there.Meanwhile in the parking lot, Lexa stared at Carol, wiping her mouth with the sleeve of her chauffeur uniform jacket, when she noticed blood on her. Looking first to see if it was hers, she saw that it was not, and looked at the somewhat shaking hands of that waitress who was looking at her with her wide eyes, clearly somewhat nervous.- You are hurt Carol... Your hand... you have blood... - Noted Lexa, pointing to her hand, where drops of blood spilled on to the black pavement.- What...? Oh ... I see ... it seems just a superficial cut. I'm fine, don’t worry, I'm sorry I make a mess with your clothes… And… I… I swear, I don't know where the fuck that coming from...? I mean… kissing you… Sorry… Now, if you're okay.... I better go again. - Said the waitress, half stammering, internally cursing herself for acting so suddenly like a novice. But the intensity of those beautiful green eyes of Agent Woods were simply a lethal weapon, and easily distracting.- Yes Carol... bye..... and… thanks for helping. - Lexa said, somewhat calmer. Although she was upset by the stolen kiss, had it not been for that woman, that bastard may have landed one on her again.- You're welcome, it was a pleasure helping such a beautiful damsel. As I said, your boss is very lucky. - The waitress answered, somewhat more confidently and smiling, now winking at her to get rid of the matter. She brightened a little internally as she was able to get out of that green spell.Lexa watched her leave with a smile, trying not to stain her clothes from the blood on her hand. At least she had discovered that the waitress seemed to be only attracted to her irresistible beauty, and not that she had been an uncovered assassin. At the same time she knew that she didn't need to do too much to attract women, it was like bees to honey. And although Carol was very pretty and sympathetic, she didn't like that sudden stolen kiss, to which she obviously didn't respond.Partly she understood it, since it was not the first time it had happened to her. In other times, she probably would have responded to that kiss and also thrown in a good night with Carol, as a thanks to that beautiful girl, but not in the present. Today her heart had an owner and she was no longer interested in momentary sexual games, she could never be unfaithful to Clarke, she told herself, now smiling sideways.- Lexa! are you okay? What the fuck was that all about? - The voice of her wife brought her back to reality, sounding somewhat angry and scared, in her ear.- Yes Lexa... tell me where are you? There are so many limousines out here, I can't see you - Now Echo's voice joined Clarke's, while Lexa was still followed with her eyes the path taken by the particular waitress, who had just saved her ass, now entering the establishment again.- I'm fine, just a thief who was not very successful - Lexa lied so that Clarke especially was not left scared. She didn't want her wife to be distracted from what she was supposed to do in there with Collins, thinking about her and her safety.- And who the hell was that "Carol" woman you apparently already know? - The somewhat irritated tone of voice of her jealous blonde, indicated that she had not liked much her interaction with the waitress in question. She cursed the fucking open microphone.- (Lexa laugh) Clarke, don’t get so jealous. She is a girl who has helped me, that's all. Her name is Carol and she is a waitress there in the event, and nothing else. – Lexa explaind in a relaxed tone, although clearly that explanation had not done much to calm the jealousy of her wife, who still sounded annoyed, breathing deeply.- Hmmm... yeah, well, I think it was something more than "nothing" but now is not the time to talk about that. I'm glad you're okay, this is going to end soon, I will not give him more than half an hour at best - Clarke knew that now was not the time to make a scene, not with an open mic to Echo's ears. She wanted a private moment, one where she could speak alone with her wife, to clarify some important things while they are working together in that fucking mission, that she really start to hate.- I will... - Lexa knew that Clarke was upset with her interaction with the friendly waitress Carol, but could do nothing in respect of what Clarke had heard in those moments, and even less with Echo listening in, whose containment of laughter was heard, approaching her now, finally finding Lexa after walking across the parking lot, which certainly was not small, cursing in the dark.- Lexa...! Shit! You're good? By the way, thanks for telling me where you were.- Yes, sorry Echo. I'm fine thanks. Lexa motioned for her to turn off the microphone for a few seconds. The bodyguard looked at her a little confused, but she listened, turning off the microphone immediately.- What's going on? What the hell was that all about Lexa? And again the same waitress? Who is she? Do you know her?- Shit Echo! You ask too many questions. She helped me when someone tried to attack me again, it is the same one who attacked me yesterday... that hitman again. He tried to stick a knife in my back, and if it wasn't for the waitress, yes, the same one that surprised me by spying on me in the living room, he may have succeeded. Her name is Carol, but no, I don't know her from anywhere before tonight. If it hadn't been for her.....
- Shit! That bastard! What are you going to do now? - Nothing, I just need to be more concentrated. I'm so stupid, so distracted and so damn unprofessional, and that exasperates me more than anything. I need you to not tell Clarke though please. It is better for her not to know, or she will be distracted from feeling nervous or fearful all the time, looking out for me. I'll be more careful. It seems that this guy is not going to stop until i get rid of him..- And... tell me, what the hell was happened with the waitress then...? - The question surprised Lexa, whilst Echo’s sparkling eyes looked eager to hear the answer. Like the old neighbor who stationed themselves in the windows gossiping all day about what happens in the neighborhood. Lexa gave a look of "mind your own business" very clear.- It doesn’t matter... Now go back inside Echo please. I'll be fine. Let's continue with the fucking plan, and reopen your microphone or Clarke will suspect we're talking behind her back. - Lexa said in a stern voice that told Echo her question had been out of order, nodding her head, somewhat regretful.- Well, I will give the signal when they have to leave then.Lexa headed back to the limo and proceeded to climb into it, whilst Echo started walking back toward the building again.Clarke returned to the table and very reluctantly apologized to Finn, who looked surprised by her sudden attitude, leaving him in the middle of the dance floor, as if his mere touch burned her alive. Finn was stubborn, and determined to take that bitch to bed that night, so he ignored the incident immediately, returning to sit at the table and drinking a glass of champagne. When Clarke had returned, he pretended to have been worried about her and her sudden attitude, accepting her apology.On the table, Clarke was captured by the attentive behaviour of her brother Patrick's girlfriend, that pretty argentine model. The CEO could see very clearly those looks and those smiles, very sneaky, that discreet flirt with her all the time from Valentina. That nobody seems to noticed, especially her little brother, and Clarke was thankful for that. Clarke was bothered by the fact that this new girlfriend of Patrick was so daring to show interest in her, whilst with him. She felt that this woman was playing with fire, and although she tried to ignore it, the model's eyes were incredibly intense, staring at her.- If you will excuse me Pat, I will go to the toilet before we go - the model suddenly said to her partner, who nodded immediately, smiling, whilst Patrick instead had a chat with his sister Karolina. Clarke saw the perfect opportunity.- I go with you. I would also like to go to the bathroom if you are not uncomfortable Valentina. - Clarke stood up, looking directly into the sparkling blue eyes of the model. Valentina was somewhat surprised by the CEO, who smiled at her with seeming mischief, making her feel a sudden heat running all over her, until her cheeks turned slightly red.- No, of course there is no problem Clarke, I was going to ask you where the bathroom was. - The model answered smiling, trying not to be so obviously excited.- Okay, then come with me, let's go to the bathroom Valentina. - Clarke sounded too suggestive for the ears of the model, who didn’t stop smiling, following the CEO.Karolina stared at Clarke immediately. She knew her sister well, and knew when those eyes flashed at a sexual chase at first sight. Karolina got upset and didn't really understand the point of all that strange flirt behave from her sister to that model, who by the way was their little brother's girlfriend. In addition to knowing how in love Clarke supposedly was with the undercover federal agent, nowadays known as her wife. Clarke noticed immediately her sister's eyes was staring at her in disapprove and confuse. Karolina knew her too well to know she was up to something with that model, but her little sister didn’t know what was it, and clearly she got it all wrong. But she didn’t have time to explain her what was going on. So Karolina received a wink from Clarke, that left her even more confused, rolling her eyes in response. But the CEO couldn’t do more, so she just keep going.Clarke delicately put her hand on the model's waist when she passed her, causing Valentina to flinch slightly, that subtle touch was already igniting her, and the CEO perceived it, smirking.During the short walk to the boudoir, neither spoke, and Clarke had decided not to let go of that hip of the model that kept smiling like a girl about to devour the most exquisite ice cream, which in this case was none other than the famous older sister of her boyfriend. Although the truth was that Clarke had other plans for her.For her part, Lexa listening to that interaction of her wife with the supposed partner of her brother left her thinking. Being able to hear that subtle tone of the seductive voice of Clarke, which she used to use when she was conquering a woman and Lexa didn’t like it at all. She didn't understand what all that was about, but she kept paying close attention to what would come next in that dressing room. Was Clarke about to take revenge on her in some way, playing at seducing that model? No, it couldn't be true, she told herself. Her wife would not do something like that to her, it was repeated like a mantra on her head, but her lips turned into a fine line, squeezing them as her brow furrowed.Clarke entered the bathroom behind Valentina, and barely released her to put the lock on the door. That causing the model to look at her immediately, turning towards her with mischievous, darkened eyes, whilst a smirk was produced in the corner of her lips. Valentina waiting for the CEO to get hold of her there without wasting time. She could feel the moisture between her legs, and the desire to be released from that excitement by the hands of that imposing woman who now put her blue and intense eyes on her, making her shudder.Clarke looked at her for a few seconds without letting go of her waist. She gave her one of those looks that undressed, running her eyes up and down her body, until she returned and looked at her lips with intensity. Immediately, and in a very quick movement, she placed her other hand on Valentina's neck, without pressing hard, but enough to turn her and stamp her against the wall, scaring the model a little, but exciting her even more if she could. Valentina knew that Clarke Griffin liked sex roughly apparently, noticing how the CEO's blue eyes turned dark.Clarke brought her face close to the model's neck and took a deep breath, almost pinking her lips in that latent skin. A very sensitive skin from which she could feel that intense heat emanating from the pores. At the same time that she placed her leg in a quick movement between Valentina's, resting her knee right there, in the pleasure center of the woman who could not contain herself from letting out a slight moan of pleasure, closing her eyes briefly.- You smell very cheap for my taste.... - Clarke blurted in a sexy voice into the ear of the model, making her shiver again.Although that was not a compliment, Valentina cared too little about the disparaging remark from the CEO. She felt so close, and with that knee in her sex, pushing and tempting her to rub her, wanting her, but her dress would be destroyed as would her panties. It was like a delicious torture, one that she was enjoying to much.Clarke followed the line of her chin that reminded her of her wife, although she didn’t let that distract her thoughts. Her lips were so close to the skin of the now shaky model, that it somehow caused her pleasure. Clarke adored how her presence would affect previous lovers in old times, she reminded herself, but now it was quite another thing. She just wanted to give a clear message to the woman who had deftly clung to her younger brother to take out a simple advantage of his fame and money.Valentina couldn’t hold back another moan and Clarke immediately raised her eyes to the model, at the same time as her knee began to grind over that wet sex, and her grip on her neck settled.- Cla... Clarke...- Shut the fuck up....! You like it, right? Like flirting with whom you look at for a few seconds? Like them to fuck you hard? Do you like to be a submise? - I... - Valentina found something out of place, now not understanding very well what this was all about, but it was clear that it was not what she had hoped for, to quickly enjoy the seductive and beautiful CEO.- I told you to shut up! Now you listen to me little bitch, and you'll do pretty well - Valentina immediately, and somewhat nervously now nodded her head. She couldn’t move very easily due to the firm hands on her neck. Clarke didn’t give much mobility.- I don’t like it that you want me to fuck you until your legs cant hold you anymore in a shitty toilet, when you're supposedly with my brother. If you're not serious about him, then you'll tell him right away and leave, because if I hear that Patrick pours a miserable fucking tear for you, I swear you’ll finish washing baths in motels on lost routes. I swear I'll personally ensure that nobody wants to hire you in the fucking universe, and give you a reputation as the worst fucking whore in the fashion world. And believe me dear, I have enough contacts to do just that, and I will not hesitate. - Clarke's grave voice on Valentina's face made her shiver, almost making her pee in her panties.Clarke Griffin sounded very clear, determined and dangerous, and the model cursed herself for being so mentally stupid. She was not about to lose a millionaire match such as Patrick Griffin, so after these threats, she would need to be much more careful. At this very moment, she really hated the famous CEO with all her soul, and made it known through her intense eyes, almost daring her somehow. Clarke sensed that attitude immediately and simply curled her lips, giving her a look of disgust, releasing her grip, and then unlocking the door to the toilet, leaving her on her own.- What the hell was that all about Clarke? - Demanded an irritated Lexa through the hearing aid, at the same time that the blonde walked back to her table.- Family affairs, dear... That damn whore was eating me all night with her eyes in front of the one who supposedly is her boyfriend, none other than my brother. I just gave her a message clearly and without doubt. – Clarke explained bluntly in a very calm tone. - Yes, well you definitely did that, but I’m not particularly happy with what I heard. - Lexa was very upset with what she had heard. She didn’t like that Clarke was like that, but she also remember herself that was part of her being with most of the people. Clarke was only different with Lexa, and that was because she loved her.- Lexa, this is not the time to discuss my methods now. In ten minutes this is over, stay tuned.- Yes Miss Griffin - Lexa answered sarcastically, chewing on her anger again, but at the same time trying not to let it affect her too much. Clarke shook her head at that sarcastic response, but she would not allow some opportunist whore hurt her brother, not under any circumstances. She hoped that her wife would come to understand her, whether she liked her methods of delivering the message or not.At the same time, inside the bathroom, Valentina finally let out the air contained in her lungs, holding on to her neck, feeling the trembling in her legs. Clarke had given her a clear message not to fuck with her younger brother, but beyond that, what the model could see in those blue eyes really scared her. She knew that the famous CEO had that power she was talking about, and even Patrick couldn't do anything to help her. She cursed the Griffin family entirely as she entered one of the bathrooms and sat down to pee, noticing that her panties were already destroyed. That was thanks to the arousal that alleged seductive play with Clarke had produced, and then as she threatened her, holding her like that. That had been more than enough for Valentina to turn her on. She secretly loved that kind of rough sexual treatment, Patrick didn't know that taste of hers yet. The model went crazy with the idea of being subdued, especially by a woman, knowing that she was bisexual and the photographer knew it. What Patrick didn't know was her taste for somewhat rough sexual pleasures.She needed to release that excitement that Clarke had produced in her and she didn’t skimp on satisfying herself immediately, reaching a deep and immediate orgasm, imagining the CEO producing it, making it even more intense. It was a real shame that Clarke hadn't given her that chance to show her how good a lover she could be. When she was able to recover, she finally came out of the bathroom, throwing her destroyed panties into the garbage can. Smiling and momentarily released from her heat, she washed her hands, looking at herself in the mirror that simply reflected pure satisfaction. She knew that she would have to be more cautious next time, and things with Clarke Griffin were definitely not over, she assured herself.It was a real relief to Clarke when the whole damn event was over and she was about to leave with Collins's the jerk. She greeted Karolina and Patrick warmly, and their respective partners. Still noticing that defiant sparkle in Valentina's eyes, when she barely kissed her, the model's fingers were immediately placed on her waist. Clarke felt that annoying shock, but this was no place or time to put that daring woman back in her place, so she simply ignored her.She also chose to completely ignore Dr. Griffin, who didn’t really expect any greetings from her daughter, but whom she greeted from a distance anyway, once again thanking her for her presence. Clarke looked at her for about three seconds, nodding once very quickly, before leaving the building, followed by the lawyer.Lexa arrived with the limousine at the door to pick up the couple, after Echo gave the signal. The chauffeur proceeded to open the door of the long vehicle, for the lawyer and the CEO to enter, amid another round of flashes from the photographic press stationed there.During the trip, the lawyer got a little closer to Clarke, hinting at what would come next, when they got back to the luxurious hotel. Lexa's mighty eyes were unsurprisingly in traffic and in the rearview mirror, chewing rage inside. But at the same time showing smiles of delight when Clarke put the pig in his place, telling him not to be so heavy handed, and to wait till they arrived at the room, though the guy begged for a quick warm-up.But in an unexpected twist for Lexa, Clarke gave in to the request, suddenly putting her hand in the pants of that pig attorney, beginning to rub his cock. Lexa slammed on the brakes at the light suddenly, causing the rear seat occupants to almost faceplant down on the other side, drawing the attention of Echo, who immediately looked at her with wide eyes.Clarke immediately looked at the chauffeur, having recovered from the small push forward as a result of the abrupt braking. At the same time, the lawyer looked like a dragon breathing fire, his eyes alight, adjusting his pants and sitting to the side of Clarke again. Collins had ended up sprawled on the floor, with his cock hard, easing through his open zipper. He cursed that chauffeur bitch...- You damn idiot! Fuck you! When in the hell will you get rid of her Clarke?! I don’t understand why...- Just calm down, you look like a hysterical old git. Stop talking nonsense about my staff Finn. - Clarke cut him short, settling back into her seat, looking out the window and spotting that they were approaching the luxurious hotel. The lawyer didn’t know who he wanted to strangle first, the CEO for downplaying his irritation, or that damned chauffeur that was so dense, that he didn’t understand how she even fucking breathed.Lexa smirked without taking her eyes off her wife. She didn’t like the bold hand of the blonde that had slid into the trousers of that pig. It was something that had not been necessary at all, and later she would let her know that without a doubt. They reached the entrance of the great luxury hotel, and Echo shook her head in disbelief. She felt like she was in the car with two teenage runaways and was beginning to be a little tired of that hysterical shit. This was not part of her contract to look after two jealous and possessive women, without the slightest control over their impulsive and foolish acts. Like they didn’t trust in each other and that was something that the bodyguard couldn’t understand, because she could see they were in love with each other without doubt, but in other aspects Echo felt that they needed to have long chats these two, to settle things clear and down before continued in that mission.Clarke was upset, she was trying to act as convincing as possible with that lawyer crap, and although she hated doing it, she put her hand into his pants to cheer him up a bit, and make him believe that they would enjoy a good night of sex . What the hell did Lexa think she was doing it for? It bothered her greatly that her wife seemed to not trust her somehow.When Lexa opened the door of the limo, Clarke climbed out with a very serious face and stepped firmly into the lobby of the hotel without stopping. The CEO walk to the elevators, followed by Finn who didn’t have time to stop and face the chauffeur, who looked at him with a smirk on her face. If only he could give her what she fucking deserved, like he had done with that bitch stewardess of Frida, then he would, only worse. He was dying to hear her scream in pain, begging for her life.Lexa quickly motioned with her head to Echo for her to get into the elevator with them immediately. Lexa didn’t want Clarke to be alone in that small room with that miserable lawyer. Echo rolled her eyes and walked immediately behind Clarke and Collins, trying to get there in time before the doors closed in her face.Lexa immediately went to the garage of the hotel in the basement so that she would be ready when Clarke sent the signal. But suddenly crossed her mind that there was a very slight possibility that had not previously been thought of. If the lawyer was so dirty, making deals with Clarke’s enemies and sending assassins to kill her, then surely he would have placed hidden cameras and microphones in his room for possible intruders. Shit! She had to warn Clarke and get her to change rooms.- Clarke, you need to take him to your suite. Don't go to his, there may be camera devices and microphones! Shit! Sorry, I didn't think about it before... - Lexa's voice sounded clear and nervous in Clarke's and Echo's ears, who looked sideways at each other, complicit, pursing their lips, while Finn began to put his hands between them, and on the CEO's clothes.- Finn... how about going to my suite...? I would prefer to change clothes, it would be better, I assure you... - Clarke suggested with a very seductive voice, whilst stopping those damn hands from following the route to her breasts.- Hmmm... as you wish precious... - That word filled Lexa's ears, who cursed loudly without being able to avoid it, making both Clarke and Echo roll their eyes covertly.Lexa was seriously trying to overcome reacting to her eavesdropping, while she dressed in the hotel cleaning services, and a short-haired blonde wig. To finish her outfit, she put on dummy glasses to camouflage her identity before the hotel's security cameras, which were arranged in the corridors of the different floors to reach for the lawyer’s room to search.- Hey, press the ninth floor, I have to go to my room to look for certain protections... you know... - the lawyer suddenly ordered Echo, surprising all the women. Clarke imagined he was referring to condoms.- Oh... forget it Finn, I have some in my suite... you know I always carry some. Come on, don't waste time, tomorrow I have an early date and I don't want to be too late... - Clarke said immediately, holding those hands and bringing them to her waist, while she wrapped her fingers in the dark hair of the lawyer who was now attacking her neck.- Hmmmm... Babe... you seem so needy. Did you missed me that much…? - he commented sarcastically, running his tongue over the skin of Clarke’s neck.- No, you son of a bitch, she doesn’t miss you, you fucking pig. She is married to me, and I am the one that has given her the best orgasms of her life! – Lexa couldn’t stop herself from expressing her rage over Collins stupid comment, so far from reality.Both women heard Lexa spitting the words down the headset, causing Echo to choke with saliva, and Clarke to smile, trying to hold her head slightly so the lawyer would not see, and would calm down a little with those nasty licks that he was placing on her neck in front of Echo. Clarke was about to explode after hearing those comments cursed so out of place, but knew she needed to focus on the goal, which at present was attached to her neck.- Don’t be silly... but you know I like fucking with you... - Clarke was finding it hard to swallow her saliva, knowing her conversation could be heard by the ears of Echo, which didn’t concern her too much, but she knew that she would soon have to face the anger of her wife.When they finally reached Clarke's suite, Echo stationed herself next to the door, sitting in a strategically placed chair. Clarke and Lexa had agreed on that detail in case something happened, so that the bodyguard could be inside in the blink of an eye, through the adjoining suite where Lexa was staying, who had given her her key. But that little detail didn’t go down well with the lawyer who didn’t restrict himself from making his disagreement known.- Are you fucking with me Clarke? Is your bodyguard going to sit out here while we...?- Yes she is. Now, what is the problem Finn? I pay for her to look after me. Now why don’t we stop wasting time and go inside... you know I hate waiting.- Hmmm... yeah whatever… I’ve missed you... those hands... that mouth... - Clarke wanted to stop Finn from verbalising his delight, knowing that Lexa would soon go seriously crazy, and Echo’s ears had already heard too much privacy.- Finn, shut up, I don’t like to talk about it in front of my employees and you know that... - The short tone indicated that Clarke was pissed, and was looking very intensely and authoritative.- Precious, do not be mad…Lexa felt like a rabid dog that expressed white foam from the mouth. Whilst waiting in that room, surrounded by cleaning supplies and service carts, she waited for the signal to go upstairs to Finn. She was clinging to the cleaning cart, which had already separated due to the knuckles of her hands, which were now completely white. She just wanted the headset off, she cursed. She didn’t want to hear what was following, even though it was just a performance. That pig undressing, touching her wife, and she was answering him to make him fall for their plan. SHIT!! This was too much! But she needed to be alert to receive the signal when Collins fell asleep, to be completely sure that she was free of being caught.Clarke entered the suite and headed straight for her room, followed by the lawyer who was starting to take off his clothes. For the first time the CEO was uncomfortable with the situation, feeling the feverishness of that damn traitor behind her.Suddenly Collins, without waiting for permission, hugged her from behind with force, supporting his clearly erect penis against her butt, beginning to rub on her, making Clarke become extremely irritated. She didn't like being surprised in sex games, least of all by a pig like that one. She immediately managed to get out of that grip by turning to put her hand on the neck of the man who was somewhat shocked by the quick movement, and now being forcefully held by his neck.- Cla... Cla...- You know I don't like to be surprised in that way Finn... Don't you ever think to do it again or I swear that your balls will stick to where I have my hand now.Hearing that, Lexa was slightly alarmed, paying more attention to the noises if possible, trying to imagine what the hell was going on, although she was relieved to know that her wife seriously had him under control at the moment. At the same time, Echo jumped to her feet paying attention too, but she smirked, sitting down again, hearing that her boss obviously knew how to deal with Collins without problems.- O ... ok ... ok ... I’m sorry, I forgot about that ...- Now go to the bathroom, take off your clothes and get comfortable.The lawyer cursed again, thinking what a complete bitch Clarke really was, but he smiled slightly at her, before going to the bathroom. He didn’t know how, but he will make that bitch scream the whole night, he though. That fucking whore will pay for treating him like that. He was tired of it and certainly he was not a dog of hers.Whilst he was in the bathroom, Clarke began to prepare the powder that she would mixed in a glass of whiskey and then would offer to Finn. She crossed brief words with her colleagues on the other end of the microphone, and took off her clothes, simply covering her body with a pink silk bathrobe.- All right here, I'll give him the drink soon. Lexa, be ready in five. - Clarke reported.- I’m Clarke, I'm just waiting for your signal. And what the hell was that before? Are you ok? - Lexa demanded to know, feeling somewhat worried and also upset, making Clarke roll her eyes and release air.- Yes, I’m. Nothing I can not handle...- Clarke, I’m ready out here as soon as you call. - Replied Echo.- Well, here we go ladies.- Just don’t risk yourself meaningless - Suddenly asked Lexa, in a calmer tone, making the blonde smile. She liked it when Lexa cared for her.- I won’t. Just calm down love. I got this and that shit out there. - She cursed when that word escaped, “love”, knowing that Echo was amused to witness the tenderness to the surface of the CEO with her wife. Clarke didn’t want her bodyguard to see her weakness for her great love, but now her mind change full complete to her target. That son of a bitch traitor.When Clarke returned to the room, she could see that the lawyer had activated something in his watch, whilst sitting at the edge of the large king size bed, completely naked. Clarke guessed that maybe it had something to do with his room as Lexa had imagined, activating security cameras and microphones.- What did you just do? - asked Clarke gravely to the lawyer, who looked surprised, raising his eyes toward her, then returned back to his watch to continue what he was doing.- Nothing.... - Replied Finn, without looking at her, making Clarke irritated, approaching him immediately.- No, tell me what the fuck you just did Finn? Do you think I'm stupid? You just turned something on in the watch that you are wearing. Don’t you dare record anything of this meeting or I swear you’ll regret... - Threatened Clarke angrily, looking down at him from the heights.- Clarke, calm down... it's nothing that has anything to do with what we are going to do, it is just some security in my room. I don’t want someone to steal important information from my laptop. It is pure security, nothing else. Come here, relax babe, you are very stressed lately. Tell me what has happened? You know you can always talk to me... but first ... let me relax you a bit... - Said the seductive lawyer, now placing his hands around her waist, pulling Clarke towards him, but the blonde managed to evade, leaving the grip in one quick motion, away from the man, walking towards the door leading to the livingroom of the suite.- No... I want a drink... I’ll be back...- Well... as you wish... - Collins gave up, dropping back onto the bed with his hands behind his neck. He knew very well that Clarke liked to take control of the situation forever.Lexa listened attentively and thanked the intelligence of her wife. She knew she had to disable the security on Finns components, because surely it was not just the laptop he had activated them on.Clarke put the contents of the white powder in the whiskey glass that she was giving to Finn, mixing the yellow liquid with her finger, diluted by adding ice to it. Collins liked his whiskey simple.- Here, I imagine you would want to drink... - She returned to the room at the same time the lawyer sat up in bed again, sitting in the same position he was before, smiling.- No thanks... I just wish for you beautiful... - Drink with me first.... we drink together. You know I like you to do that, get me in the good humor and relaxed me always. - That was the final straw for Lexa, who was having to physically restrain herself from storming into the room.- Stop insinuating that sort of thing please Clarke! Perhaps you are deliberately trying to fuck with my head, but I need to concentrate here... Shit! - The blonde could hear how desperate Lexa sounded, but what was she supposed to do? She needed to act as normally as possible with that pig, or he would suspect something. She needed him to trust that everything was completely normal, and for him to drink that fucking glass of damn whiskey.Clarke blinked a few times, listening to the angry voice of her wife through her hearing aid. The lawyer stretched his arms to her body again. She was now wrapped in a pink silk bathrobe that barely covered her halfway down her thighs. He pulled her against his naked body, his excitement obvious from that hard member protruding from between his legs.Clarke cursed him mentally, almost spilling the glasses of whiskey on the bed. She pulled the hands of Finn off her waist, making him frown, but instead, the man now kissed her stomach, and his hands slid into the ribbons that held the robe, to open it.Clarke was getting more and more upset, she couldn’t do much to stop the lawyer and his fucking hands, now immersing himself on her exposed skin, and back to support his foul mouth on her abdomen. The CEO rolled her eyes and pushed his body back, trying to get out of that demoniac grip that he had on her, as she didn’t want the yellowish liquid to spill, which was prepared especially for the lawyer.Fortunately, those hands loosened and Clarke could be separated from him with a mischievous smile. She sat on the thighs of the man who immediately smiled with pleasure. As soon as the CEO sat, she drank from her glass and handed the second to Finn, who looked for a moment, doubting whether to drink the whiskey.- Drink... - insisted Clarke with a suggestive smile, licking her lips with pleasure.- I don’t wanna be drunk... - Finn answered again stubbornly. Clarke began to lose patience, but continued with her seductive intentions and insistent position.- Don’t be an idiot, one drink will not make you drunk. Now drink with me Finn, you know I hate to drink alone....Finally, to the relief of all the women of the team, the lawyer took the glass from the hands of Clarke and to the delight of the blonde, he drank to the bottom of the drink. The CEO smiled, more than satisfied by the time that Finn threw the empty glass away, and resumed his intentions of now trying to sneak his hard member in the folds of Clarke, who noted that he had not even taken the precautions to ensure that the she was well lubricated for that activity. It truly mattered little though when he noticed that she was still wearing a thong, making his brow frown.- Hmmm... why the hell are you still wearing underwear for a start...? - Finn asked, now attacking her neck, and moving his hands around her large breasts.- So that you can take them off with those so strong hands of yours… But first, just give me a second to place this danm glass on the ledge... - answered Clarke, hearing Lexa choke on the saliva in her throat, cursing now to herself.- No... come here baby... I'm ready to make you feel my... my.... - suddenly, the lawyer began to tingle in his head, dizziness, and he felt like everything was slackening in his body, starting with his cock, which fell heavy on his thigh, and then his eyes began to close heavy, as everything around him became dark.- Finn...? - asked Clarke, taking his face in her hands, acting worried. - Clarke...what....Immediately the limp body of the lawyer fell back on the bed. Clarke took another sip of whiskey, smirking and pushing those hairy thighs of the man, checking that he was totally asleep.- Lex, it’s done, it is your turn now... and please be careful.- I will, so don’t bother worrying... - Said Lexa sharply, making Clarke roll her eyes again at her wife’s attitude.- Echo, stay sharpe to anything.- Yes Clarke, I’m here if needed... Lexa tell me if you need help too. - No, it’s okay, I must do it alone, without call any attention.Lexa left the elevator that had brought her to the ninth floor of the luxury hotel, where the room of the damn lawyer was. The corridor was deserted by luck. Acting normal as any cleaning woman, she hit some of the other doors, continuing her good luck as they all seemed empty, until she finally reached 918. At no time she raise her face to the camera, rather, she kept it to the front or to the floor, though her costume was really very good and no one could recognize her.Thanks to a general electronic key that was found in the same place where she found the cleaning cart, she opened the door, calling out that it was the maid service. But before crossing the door ,she turned off all firewalls possible in the room through a mechanism installed on her wristwatch, blocking all signals, and turned off the system immediately. As soon as she entered, she closed the door behind her, and proceeded to run a video of the empty room that would be projected onto the device of the lawyer, so it would not register any anomaly that caught attention.Once she was sure it was safe, she began reviewing the room, which incidentally was a true mess. There were clothes strewn everywhere, and the smell of masculinity of that shit, penetrated her scents, which Lexa hated. "Sauvage" of Christian Dior. She made a gesture of disgust, but concentrated on finding the briefcase of the lawyer, which obviously was not in sight, just the laptop. Although Clarke had given him a strong sedative, and the effects would probably have him sleep until the next day, she needed to be as short as possible. She didn’t want to raise suspicions with the security staff of the hotel.She searched everywhere but couldn’t find the damn briefcase until she happened to look at the bed, under the mattress of the great king. It took a while to remove the heavy mattress but she sneaked her hands between it and moved the sheets aside, when she noticed the closure of the case top, and a small lump that rose slightly. Bingo! She proceeded to open it, and smiled with delight, effectively finding the treasure she craved.Clarke counted the minutes in her room, walking back and forth like a caged dog, still waiting for news from Lexa. She wanted to ask her what was going on but knew that from when her wife entered the room, that she needed tranquility and concentration and she didn’t want to push her or bother her in the least. But she hated the immense silence in her earpiece, not even hearing the breathing from the brunette. But even so, she tried to stay calm and wait.Lexa meanwhile, when activating the device to block any transmission from that room, had also had to unplug her microphone that connected to Clarke and Echo, although she had not told her wife, so she would not worry. She was completely alone and unsupported in there, and prayed that nobody entered to give her any inconvenience.The agent was working at full speed, copying the files from the laptop of the lawyer, easily accessing them. Being the expert hacker that she was, it had not been a problem, with a triumphant smile on her face. While the device was copying, she took the briefcase of the lawyer and began reviewing papers, but decided immediately that it was a better idea to photograph the documents for review later.She quickly found some pretty interesting documents, that Clarke had allegedly signed for international mafia dealings with cells. Bingo! Her lips curled with joy, confirming what she suspected. That bastard was the one who introduced these false documents to the enterprise system, so that the FBI would detect them and incriminate the CEO.Lexa smiled triumphantly at the pleasure in photographing and copying all these important documents, thinking that the days of that bastard were numbered. She would soon have the evidence to clear her wife from these awful rumours and accusations.Suddenly, she saw something that shocked her, the initials C.W. stood on a small crumpled note and a name "Emerson", as the intermediate contact between the man of the acronym, who she immediately deduced as "Cage Wallace" . The agent's eyes grew large, and she immediately deduced that it was probably "Emerson" the hitman who had been trying to kill her. But she had no time to sit and figure things out there, she needed to finish and save everything to get out of there as soon as possible, something that she immediately proceeded to do.Lexa’s sensitive ears perceived someone trying to enter the room. Shit! With her not having contact with Echo or Clarke, she could not tell if something had happened, and the lawyer had returned to the room for some fucking reason. Turning off the light in the room, she wasted no time in grabbing everything and then hiding under the great king bed, as she had no other place to go.She barely managed to sneak under the bed, when footsteps entered the room, and she saw colored black trousers that were worn by the individual. They didn’t turn the light on in the room, but carried a flashlight.Lexa rolled her eyes, and imagined that it might be a secret agent, probably sent by her friend and chief Inspector Forrest, to investigate the lawyer. But she still continued to hide under the bed, when suddenly, strong hands took her ankles and dragged her out from under the bed. Lexa cursed surprised, and sat up, meeting with the person who was pointing a weapon, a fully dressed female figure in black, with a cap, well known to Lexa, whose face went slack with shock.- What the fuck are you doing here Woods? - the irritated woman finally asked, whilst pointing at her with her gun.- Carol? What the hell....? - Lexa didn’t even know if Carol was an agent of the FBI, or if she was someone else. But the fact that Carol had called her by that name, indicated that she knew exactly who Lexa was. She cursed to herself, this could not be true....
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- I could say the same for you dear. What the fuck are you doing here?- How about you answer me first? How about... who the hell are you? The event is a bit far away from this room, and I don't see you dressed as a waitress. - Lexa answered, challenging Carol without thinking for two seconds that she had a gun pointed at her.- That doesn't matter to you, and may I remind you that you are the one with a gun pointed at you, and the one asking the questions is me. - The blonde clarified with sarcasm in her voice, moving her weapon so that Lexa became aware that she was carrying it in her hand.- I really don't give a shit about knowing who you are, I don't have time for this. I don't know what you've come to get, but I wish you luck, because I'm leaving here. - Lexa spat out, starting to move to get out of there. She knew that if this woman wanted to kill her, then she would have already done so.- (Carol chuckled) Do you seriously think you're going somewhere? Are you kidding or what Woods? - Look, I'm going to make it simple for you, I don't know what you're doing here, but this sure isn't your suite. Now, like me, you have little time, and clearly you have something to do, and if we keep wasting time, then we are both in jail, so you decide dear... You let me go like right fucking now and spend the precious time you have doing what you come to do here, or…?- Shit Woods! Are you always such an idiot? The report I read spoke about a famous career super agent, but it seems that I am facing a real fraud. - Carol said, releasing the air from her lungs reluctantly, finally lowering her weapon, returning it inside the pocket of her black jacket.- Wait... what the fuck are you talking about? - Lexa asked, already knowing that Carol was none other than a federal agent like her.- You are agent Lexa Woods, and you are in the operation "Black Swan", but apparently your boss doesn’t have the necessary confidence that you are the professional you should be these days, so they have sent me to give you a hand to remind you. I am your new contact in the field, Agent Danvers, Carol Danvers - The woman explained, gesturing with her hands in front of a surprised Lexa who could not believe it. Had Anya really sent an agent to check on her?- (Lexa laughed heartily) Really? This is too much... I'm leaving, I have no more time for this shit... Agent Danvers.- You don't believe me? Do you need me to call Forrest to tell you loud and clear? - That ended up confirming Lexa's theory, and she started cursing her old friend and boss on a large scale.- You know, you can do what the hell you want, but before criticizing how professional I am or not, look in a mirror dear. What the hell were you doing kissing me a little while ago? Or was that part of your mission with me? Do me a favor and don't screw with me, stay the hell away from me.- Ok, enough of the presentations and cheap sarcasm. What have you found here? - Carol summed up, already fed up with the talk that was obviously not going anywhere, in addition to feeling exposed when Lexa mentioned the fucking kiss that she didn't get away with stealing from her. "Shit"- Nothing, just an annoying and unprofessional agent. But if you want to review things, then feel free to do it yourself again, now I have to go so as not to raise suspicions. Good luck. - Lexa answered, quite annoyed with the situation and especially with her friend Anya. Evidently, her boss was suspicious of her when she realized that she was in love with Clarke. She cursed herself for it, but unfortunately Anya knew her too well.- Woods! - Carol yelled, trying to stop Lexa who without saying anything more, had turned and headed her determined steps towards the door of the suite.Lexa left her there in the middle of the room without looking back, walked to the door, and closed it again behind her. She was about to deactivate the system locking device, but something stopped her. If it was true that this woman was a new agent added to the team, and apparently replacing Ontari, she needed to check it out with her friend and chief Inspector Forrest right now. Without wasting time, she called Anya, who answered on the third ring.- Anya, who the fuck is Agent Danvers and why do I have her glued to my ass like a reverend pimple?! - Lexa almost shouted, surprising her boss, who needed to remove the phone from her ear.- Shit Woods, stop screaming...! She is your new contact in the field, and that is all you need to know. - Anya answered, determined and dryly.- And why the fuck have you traded Ontari for this woman? What about Fisher? - Nothing, she has been assigned to another sector of the team. Danvers is someone more effective and with whom you must report and work together with.- The fuck Anya!! - Agent Woods! I will remind you that I am your superior and you are going to respect me as such, and you are going to abide by the orders given to you, or right now you are off the team and suspended until further notice. Is that very clear to you? - Anya tired of the attributions Lexa took sometimes, she needed to remind her that in addition to her being a friend, she was especially her boss, causing Lexa to chew rage to the extreme.- Arrrrrggggg.... Yes Inspector, I guess I will go.- Woods...!Lexa rolled her eyes and cursed in a big way to herself. What the fuck was with that sudden change? And why add a new agent to the team that was supposedly already formed and compact? That smelled pretty bad under her nose. That damn new agent was there to control her movements, especially remembering that conversation she had with Anya in Hawaii, where her friend had seen how much she was in love with Clarke Griffin. That was a big mistake she told herself immediately, not being able to hide that vital information from her boss. Obviously, mistrust had come into play, and so the arrival of that agent now meant that she was going to be followed closely.By the time she had finished deliberating mentally, she met the woman in question coming out of the lawyer's suite, and as she looked at her, her lips curved slightly. Lexa simply rolled her eyes, now pressing the button to unlock the device in Collins' suite, and turning to go in search of her cleaning cart to leave as soon as possible from there without saying a word to Agent Danvers, who was watching her in silence.- Woods ...- Shut the fuck up! Damn it! Lower your voice. You complain about my behavior? Shit! They seriously sent a rookie... This is so fuck up. Leave me alone and go back to where you came from. - Lexa said in the face of Agent Danvers, almost spitting the words at that annoying face, with that fucking smirk that didn’t erase from her features.- Calm down Woods, I've locked down the camera security system that shows this hallway. There is just a video playing of an empty hallway. It looks like you talked to Forrest...- Goodbye Danvers...- Lexa... wait... - Carol rolled her eyes, changing her ironic tone. - Look, I know we haven't gotten off on the right foot on this, but I wish we could get along, at least as colleagues. Is nothing personal, is just work. I’m here following orders, and that is to be your new contact in the field.- Carol, I know you have orders to follow and I respect that, but just leave me alone, and let me do my job. Don't get in my way and we'll get along fine. I will keep you informed when I know something. Meanwhile, just disappear from my work perimeter. - Clarified Lexa, without lowering her eyes from those brown colors that seemed to smile at her, and that irritated her even more.- Are you always so nice? From what I hear you are charming and funny... Maybe I'm talking with the wrong agent.- I really don't care what you have read or heard about me. Just let me work. If you stay too close to me, you will put me in a very suspicious fucking situation with Griffin, who by the way is not an idiot. Goodbye.- Yes, I understand the distance issue, don't worry. I won't be visible to Griffin, but I'll be in touch. See you Woods. - Lexa entered the elevator, letting air out of her lungs, whilst her wife's voice was heard immediately in her hearing aid.- Lex what was that? Who is that woman and what does she want with you? - Clarke asked with a tone between angry and worried. Lexa couldn't determine very well right now which one was prevalent, but she was definitely not in the mood to deal with her wife's jealousy right now.- It would be better to speak in person Clarke, don't worry. I’ll change and then go up.Lexa was in a terrible mood and her wife had surely noticed that by the tone of her voice, dry and cut, as she had almost never heard it. Clarke had heard most of the conversation since Lexa unlocked the system. It was clear that Lexa had run into another agent like herself, but the blonde was wondering what the hell was she doing there? And why did they talk about being in contact?.Clarke's internal alarms went off, and she didn't like the idea of more agents getting involved. She didn’t distrust her wife, she knew that Lexa wanted to help her behind the backs of her bosses. But the fact that her wife had to deal with agents who were on her back and controlling her. That would not help them to behave calmly in the operation, it only served to complicate it, especially for Lexa who needed to disguise and hide information.- We have to talk... - Clarke said as soon as she saw Lexa enter the suite to meet her. - We have to return him to his damn suite. I don't want that pig to sleep in your bed - Lexa answered sulkily, pointing to the naked body of Collins who, barely covered with a sheet, was asleep in Clarke's bed. Honestly, the image was not helping her with her mental discomfort at these times.- I'm not going to sleep with him Lex. - Clarke replied, now somewhat irritated by the attitude of her wife, who was clearly in a bad mood.- Can I tell you something, if I may? - Suddenly intervened the voice of Echo, standing behind Lexa and listening to the silly discussion of the couple, rolling her eyes, fed up with the childish actions of these women.
- What is it Echo? - Clarke said, trying to look at her bodyguard over Lexa's shoulder, who turned to find Echo's long body standing behind her.- You are both acting like two uncontrollable teens, non-professionals, and especially non-adults, I mean.... seriously??? Excuse me for taking the audacity to say this, but I just don't know how many more times I'll have to be the babysitter...?! - Echo blurted out, making Clarke's anger rise to her brain immediately. She cursed herself for giving her employee flexibility, and now she dared to say something like that? She wasn't going to mess with her....- What the hell did you just say Echo? How the hell...? - Clarke began to spit out the words, dodging Lexa's body to approach her employee and make it clear to her the serious mistake she had just made in speaking to her like that.- Clarke, Echo is right. Don’t go behaving like the big boss now, not when you know that she is right. Echo has saved our ass too many times in one day, how do you think we are doing? I would say that we are just repeating the same shit. - Lexa intervened, cutting Clarke off, something that made the blonde really explode. She might be her brand-new wife, but she wasn't going to let Lexa get in between her and her employees' affairs. No fucking sir! Her intense blue eyes locked on green ones.- Don't you dare get involved Lexa. I don’t sit here and lecture you on how to handle my employees? I need my employees to respect me. Echo, how dare you say something like that? Do you think you can take those freedoms because you are part of this special team? You are not my friend Echo, I will remind you that you are my employee and nothing else. So keep that inside your head and don’t issue opinions that were not asked of you.- Clarke clarified in an authoritative, determined tone of voice, leaving no room for any discussion there. Echo trembled for a moment at the words of her boss, and cursed herself for not being able to contain her mouth, knowing full well what the CEO was like when opinions were issued, that she had not asked for. She nodded her head immediately.- I'm sorry Miss Griffin, but I cannot help speaking up when I feel it is necessary, thus, I cannot continue in this operation. I want to help you both, but you should be more focused on your roles if you want success in this. It is simply an opinion, and I still have all the respect that I have always had for you and you know it. I would never dare to... - Echo tried to explain herself, but it was not accepted by her boss, who didn’t let her finish speaking...- An opinion that I have not asked you for Echo, now you can leave. And refer yourself to do your part, and not express opinions that are not asked of you. - Clarke ordered, with no hesitation at all.- Yes Miss Griffin ... Lexa ... I'll be outside if you need me. - No sooner had Echo left the suite than Lexa's fiery, intense eyes focused on Clarke, who had her blues in the same way facing her now.- Don’t challenge me again in front of my employees Lexa, don’t take powers that don’t correspond to you.- Oh, well, ok then Miss Griffin... Well let me tell you that right now, what we least need is precisely your CEO manner. I need a teammate and even more so, I need my wife. I don’t take attributions, but you are wrong in saying that to Echo when she has saved our ass all day, and you know that she is absolutely fucking right in what she said. We are not acting professionally, or like adults and we are definitely not controlling the damn emotions that overwhelm us all the time. Now if you want, you can send me to clean the fucking car, which is part of my chauffeur tasks, or you can reflect a fucking minute, and stop acting like the childish, stubborn and authoritative CEO - Clarke looked at her in shock and somewhat angrily, but she knew that Lexa was fucking right.- Clarke, We're doing this to help you get out of all this shit you've been involved in, so please, do you at least want to think about what you do and what you say? - Lexa finally asked, lowering her voice and softening her posture, trying to make her wife reflect on what she was saying.- What's your problem Lexa? Do you hate that I am what I really am? The damn bitch CEO? Because I will not stop being that, regardless of how much that worries you. I cannot stop being that in front of my employees, or the voice is going to spread and I will look weak and stupid, as though I have no control, and that is something that I will not allow to happen.- Echo is on our team damn it, think what you say Clarke. She is no longer just another employee. You can trust her as you do with me, and leave this nonsense of authority aside. You need to accept that right now, we are very out of control and that your attitude is not helping us in this operation. - Lexa kept trying to make the blonde reflect, rather than continue in that silly posture of how her weakened image looked before her employees.Clarke fixed her blue eyes on Lexa's green ones in silence for a few moments, then turned and walked to the balcony, where a pleasant sea breeze caressed her face and intertwined with her golden hair. She was furious inside, she hated being confronted like that, but she hated more to admit that Lexa and Echo were right. But it was very difficult for her to bend her arm in a power contest like the one she had just had with Lexa.She loved her, but it was hard for her to accept that she could speak to her with that freedom, confronting her, even if she was right, it was something she could not tolerate. She also knew though that she needed to start changing certain things about her personality, accept those changes, be more flexible, especially with her wife. But even so, she didn’t want Lexa to take on duties that didn’t correspond to her, such as antagonizing her in front of the employees. She wasn't welling to accept that in any way.Lexa followed her after a few minutes to the balcony, and without thinking, her arms wrapped around Clarke's waist, leaving a tender kiss on her neck, and then resting her face on the blonde's left shoulder. Clarke allowed herself to be hug, closing her eyes for a moment, feeling that warm, that love from her wife, calming her anger a little. That was the magic that only Lexa possessed over her, with her love so intense, and so sweet.- I have a hard time accepting someone confronting me Lex... it's not easy for me. I know that Echo is part of the team now, but it's hard for me to see her as more than just an employee as she always has been. - Clarke explained in a calmer and lower voice.- I know my love... but you need to try to accept certain realities, and be a little bit more flexible. The situation requires it, not only with me, but also with Echo. She is doing her best to help us, there was no bad intention or disrespect in her words and you know it. Honey, we have to mentalize ourselves in another way to continue doing this. Jealousy is leading us to do senseless and stupid things. - Lexa replied, leaving a few kisses on the neck line to the left shoulder of her wife, enjoying that warm skin, and the softness, and how she turned it on immediately with the brush of her full lips.- I know, and that is why I am angry with myself... this has never happened to me, I have never lost control, or have let myself be carried away by my emotions ... it is simply inconceivable to me. I have become who I am today precisely because I was very mentally determined, concentrated, controlled in my actions and not flexible. It was not only because my coefficient is super high, but it has required me to make an image, someone that people will respect and fear. If I had not, then I would be passed over, not only by market competitors, but by my employees, and I need to ask you never to interfere in my business affairs, or with my employees again. If you want to give me your opinion, do it when we are alone, not in front of them…. Please…- Clarke, I would never do that, in this case I only interfered because Echo is no longer just another employee. She is part of this team, and we have trusted her with all our secrets. Don't worry, I'm never going to interfere with your business. I know well that it is not my concern, but in this case, I’m afraid it is. You can't keep treating Echo like a simple employee. I'm not saying that you should consider her a friend, but it needs to be something more personal than just your bodyguard. She is loyal and cares about you honestly, I have noticed that from the beginning.- Then Lex, I think you and I will get along fine. And with respect to Echo, well... I know you're right, but I find it hard to change my attitude towards her from snapping fingers, but I'll try to be more flexible with her.- I think we already got along well at various points... - Lexa left a couple of wet kisses on her wife's neck, until she reached her ear, making Clarke smile a little, biting her lower lip, whilst a current of energy and heat ran through her body and accumulated in her down there, in that mid section.Without thinking, Clarke turned in her wife's arms, catching her lips with hers in a passionate kiss that began to grow. It became greedy, voracious in all its form, while their tongues intertwined in furious contention.Lexa started walking back, entering the room again but then in her mind, in a brief slip, she remembered that they had the jerk sleeping there and immediately the intensity in the kiss was ebbing, until the brunette held Clarke's face, separating from her lips with regret, leaving short, tender kisses on her face. They were both agitated from the great excitement in their bodies, but they had to stop and speak.Clarke remembered then that she needed to know what had happened in Collins's room, and for Lexa to explain to her who the hell that woman was that she interacted with in the hallway, someone she apparently knew.
- I'm sorry my love, but we have that shitty guy sleeping there, and we should talk... - Lexa said with regret, leaving a soft and short kiss on Clarke's moistened lips, who nodded her head, cursing the lawyer eagerly.- Yes, you're right... plus that reminds me... who the hell did you find yourself down there with? Who is that woman? Is she an agent like you? What does she want from you? - Clarke looked like a submachine gun with the questions that she released, almost without breathing, not giving Lexa any chance to even begin to answer.- That is a lot of questions, so we better sit outside and I will explain my love.They went out to the balcony again, and after sitting down, Lexa explained to Clarke who Agent Carol Danvers was. The supposed waitress who was originally at the event, but that was clearly just an act. She would be her new contact from now on in the investigation, and she had to report all information and findings back to her.Clarke cursed loudly, rolling her eyes, but Lexa assured her that she could handle it smoothly. As long as she could give her some info to keep her boss happy, it wouldn't be a problem, but they had to be careful whilst they were out there.They also agreed to leave the city of Los Angeles that same night, leaving the idiot sleeping in the suite. Clarke would write a note, telling him that she was quite irritated at him for having fallen asleep like that, and that they would speak in San Francisco.They packed the luggage and immediately left for the airport where Clarke's jet plane was already ready waiting for them on the LAX runway. On the trip from the hotel to the airport, Clarke asked Echo to sit with her behind in the limo that Lexa was driving. There she had a brief chat with her bodyguard, where she clarified certain things such as what she could do or say from now on, giving her more flexibility and freedom of action. But reminding her that they were still boss and employee, although she was very grateful for her great help in the operation that they had undertaken. She also informed her of the plans to follow once they arrived in San Francisco, and asked her to be extremely careful in public, not to disclose that there was some flexibility between them. Echo understood it without problems, thanking to Clarke for that very honest chat to clear all at once, so she now know better what she can and what she can't do or say with her boss. She really appreciated that Clarke took that time and somehow apologize for her rude attitude in the suite.Lexa was driving and listening to the talk back there, feeling proud of her beautiful wife, who was taking a big step in changing her personality. It wasn't that she didn't understand her, she perfectly understood what Clarke had had to become to be who she was today, the famous and feared CEO of Griffin Cybernetics. Being a cutthroat woman in that business world was the only way to survive and be respected, to be recognized not only by her competitors, but by her employees. But with Echo, she could no longer be the same, the bodyguard had become more than just a simple employee like the others, and therefore she needed to loosen the roughness a bit with her by accepting certain opinions, and suggestions as well.Meanwhile, Agent Danvers were following them in a rental car. After having checked Collins' room, they had discovered quite interesting evidence where they implicated the subject with certain documents that contained the CEO's signature, and were related to deals with international mafias. That put Clarke Griffin in serious trouble. But she was surprised that Agent Woods apparently hadn't found those documents and that laptop in the mattress cover of the bed. Something didn’t make sense to her, because she knew well that Lexa was one of the best agents, and that it would have been almost impossible for her not to have found them. Although she also could not know how long the brunette had been in that room, perhaps it had not been long enough to find that documentation and laptop. It was something that sooner or later she would find out the answers to. At the moment, she could see that the limousine was heading to LAX airport and immediately asked to have a plane prepared to fly to San Francisco right away, she needed to follow Agent Woods closely. She really didn't trust her and understood Inspector Forrest when she brought her on the team to follow her and make sure Lexa was still faithful to the operation.When they finally got to Clarke's mansion, they were pretty tired. The blonde had fallen asleep in Lexa's arms on the short flight back to the Californian city. Lexa drove the car from the airport to the house, although Clarke offered to rent a vehicle so that the acting chauffeur could rest a little, but the brunette flatly refused, saying that it was better not to, otherwise it would draw attention from the mansion employees.Once inside the house, Echo said goodbye to them both and retired to rest. Lexa was preparing to do the same, when Clarke subtly took her hand and guided her to her bedroom, despite the slight protests of the brunette, who simply didn’t want to raise suspicions, but her wife didn’t accept "no" for an answer. - My love... you know I want to stay, you should have no doubts of that, but what about the employees of the house? - Lexa asked tiredly, almost whispering, close to the face of her wife who smiled, caressing her cheek with sweetness.- Lex, precious, they know that I like sex, therefore no one will suspect that I am ordering you to stay. Stop arguing and go brush your teeth... now... you'll find a new brush in the closet, and don't delay.- Yes darling... - The brunette replied submissively but smiling, taking the hand of her wife to bring it to her lips and kiss it tenderly. Clarke let out a laugh.- You're impossible, you know that?- That's why you love me, and I love you...When Lexa returned to the room she found her wife completely asleep in a bad position. Apparently, whilst waiting for her, she had surrendered to the arms of Morpheus and Lexa understood her, she felt as exhausted as the blonde. She got under the covers of that large bed for the first time. Somehow, for the brunette, it was a strange feeling of being "home", even if it wasn't hers, but it was rather due to the beautiful woman who was sleeping there next to her.Already under the covers, she subtly approached her wife, trying to put her in a better position so that she could sleep comfortably and not have to wake up the next day with neck pain. Then she stroked her hair gently with a smile that lit up her face. Despite the exhaustion, she loved to spend those minutes observing the calm on Clarke's face, and thousands of thoughts suddenly came to her mind. At the moment, they were in the middle of everything that was developing. Finding evidence that showed that the damn lawyer was the main suspect in the false evidence in the company, was their primary task. But what was going around in Lexa's head even more was that note, with those initials "CW". It was more than clear to the agent that they meant Cage Wallace. She couldn't understand why Finn Collins had gone to work for that bastard. And how had they got in touch?. It was clear that in the prison where Wallace was, there was some flaw, some dirty prison police or influence, that allowed Wallace to continue with certain liberties from his cage. Nothing that really surprises Lexa, knowing very well that in those kinds of places they all had a price.She also thought about the fact that she hadn't mentioned that important detail to her wife. She knew that Cage Wallace was a heavy shadow in her life, and she didn't know exactly how much that had overcome her. When she told her the terrible story of her horrendous childhood and adolescence, at the hands of that son of a bitch, she didn’t comment on what her feelings were today, and the brunette couldn’t decipher it either. Lexa was so hurt and horrified listening to these very personal details from Clarke's point of view, that she had been unable to analyze it, nor had she asked her. But she knew that sooner or later she should tell her about the new information, and talk to her about how she felt about that garbage today.She finally placed a sweet kiss on her forehead, inhaling the vanilla scent given off by her golden hair, and settled down next to her. Lexa hugging her around the waist, to which Clarke immediately settled into her body with a slight smile on her lips, infecting her wife. Lexa kissed her again and simply let herself be carried to the world of Morpheus with her beloved.The next day, the first to wake up was Clarke. When she opened her eyes, found herself being the small spoon, surrounded by Lexa's arms, and her brow furrowed immediately. But when she felt Lexa's warm body hugging her from behind, and her calm breathing at the nape of her neck, it made her smile. It was a very strange feeling for her, waking up with someone next to her, but she felt that it was something pleasant. In addition, the smell of her brunette's skin had flooded her nostrils, and was a true aphrodisiac that had immediately ignited her body.Clarke couldn’t believe that in such a short time the brunette had settled in her life, under the same skin, and today she was none other than her wife. Her old self would be screaming, maddened at losing her mind in that stupid sensitive and feeble way, but her new self just smiled, feeling happy and loved. Despite noticing the clear differences between them, she was gradually adapting, and especially because Lexa had her way of presenting things to her, of explaining different points of views, and of reassuring her. No one in her life had achieved anything like this. She didn’t even feel that it was about dominance, because she didn’t feel that Lexa dominated her or tried to dominate her by imposing ideas on her. Since she gave her her space, listened to her, and respected her. But at the same time, Lexa made her see when, perhaps, she couldn't see things clearly, expanding her mind, and giving her broader vision. It was the moment when she wondered where this brunette had been all those years. She though that perhaps things would have been different in her life, if she had known her years ago, when she had taken over as CEO. It would have been so helpful to have had her by her side, balancing her emotional stability as well.Clarke didn’t wanna wake her, she knew that Lexa had rested less than her, so she prepared to get out of bed with a lot of mental effort, since she was very tempted to wake her sweet wife in one of those ways, hot and special. But she needed to start reactivating her intelligent mind, and for this she needed to get away from those emotions that clouded her brain a little. She needed to think about how she was going to unmask the unfortunate traitor of Collins, and find out who he was working for.Lexa had shown her what she had photographed, and they had agreed that the next day they would settle in Clarke's laboratory to analyze everything very carefully, especially the files that Collins had on his laptop.Clarke took a refreshing shower, and went to the dressing room which adjoined her room, previously noting that Lexa was still sleeping like a baby, staying for an instant to look fascinated with the sweet image, one of such a beautiful woman. What made her smile the most was the fact that she was hers alone, she loved her, and could feel Lexa's enormous love surrounding her all the time. She never could imagine that that feeling call love could be so especial, or make you feel that way. Lexa definitively change her world from inside out and now she could see a part of life that she couldn't before, and she feel grateful to that woman for that and so much more.She immediately went down to the living room, where Sofia was preparing the breakfast table, whom she greeted, and then took her phone and contacted Harper to explain that she was not going to attend the office that day. Sofia brought her the mail, surprising her. She didn’t normally receive mail in her mansion, everything was directed to the address of Griffin Cybernetics. Her face tensed, as Sofia explained that it had arrived the day before, brought by a private mail company.At that precise moment Lexa entered the room, wearing loose shorts and a Calvin Klein tank top, rubbing her eyes a little, and her unruly hair covering her face. Without a doubt for Clarke, that was the most precious thing she had seen, her wife still a little asleep, stretching like a cat and yawning, making her mind get lost somewhere in there for those few seconds. But nearly immediately her mind go back to that unexpected mail, making her face turn concern.After Lexa finished stretching, she entered the living room, but noticed the tension on Clarke's face immediately, and she worried, especially when she saw that she had an envelope in her hands that she hadn't opened yet. - Good morning Sofia - Lexa said out of respect, noting that the woman was standing next to Clarke.- Good morning Miss Woods. Do you want coffee or tea for your breakfast? - Sofia asked in a neutral tone of voice, with a slight smile on her face.- Coffee is fine Sofia, thanks.- Morning my love.... What happened? What is that envelope? - Lexa approached Clarke, noticing the nervousness and the silence in her wife, who looked at her in dismay.- Morning… I don't know, Sofia just gave it to me. She says it arrived yesterday, and that is strange, because the mail is normally sent to my company. - Clarke answered, before receiving a short but sweet kiss on her lips from the brunette, who became serious, looking at that white envelope in her hands.- Give it to me, please... - Lexa said, trying to get that envelope out of Clarke's hands, but the blonde flatly refused.- No, my name is on it Lexa, I must open it myself.- As you wish, but at least let me review it please. - Lexa wanted to be sure that the envelope didn’t contain anything strange that could be activated when opening it, since it was obviously very suspicious.Clarke accepted Lexa's offer, who carefully took the envelope from the blonde's hands. She went to one of the large windows lit by the blazing morning sun. She held it carefully against the light, the envelope was white, medium in size. Clarke Griffin's name and address were written on the front, as if it had been printed on a computer, and obviously nothing on the sender.- It seems to contain only one note inside. I think you can open it without problems. - Lexa confirmed after a few seconds. She looked at the envelope carefully, handing it back to Clarke, who took it and nodded.- All right - When Clarke opened the envelope, she took out the folded note in it and Lexa stood beside her to read it next to her."Tic ... Toc ... babe ... Teddy has missed you ”Clarke's heart stopped and her hands immediately became sweaty and somewhat trembling, throwing the note on the table as it burned in her hands, to withdraw from the room, before the surprised look of her wife. Lexa read that strange note several times, but almost immediately she processed the damn sender possibility. "Cage Wallace..."She ran immediately after Clarke, who had stepped out the door to the large garden and pool with that stunning view of the city of San Francisco. The blonde was standing looking towards the city and that famous bridge in the distance. Her eyes had grown moist, but she wasn't about to cry over that son of a bitch. Although an icy cold feeling ran through every part of her being, bringing terrifying memories of those dark moments of torture and submission at the hands of that bastard Wallace.Lexa immediately approached her, she was worried, and she didn’t know what to do in those moments, or how to react, because she didn’t know how Clarke was doing today. She carefully stood next to her, gently resting a hand on the blonde's shoulder, barely squeezing it, to bring her from somewhere where her mind was clearly lost. She felt her completely tense, and her blue eyes, irritating and wet with tears that fought to come out, stared at the horizon.But when Clarke felt the softness of Lexa's hand on her shoulder, and that slight squeeze of her fingers, she closed her eyes tightly, unable to stop her tears that flowed down her face, letting her pain flow outwards. She had managed over the years to lock those horrendous memories away in a very safe part of her mind, especially when she had learned that Wallace had been imprisoned and had been sentenced to life in prison with no possibility of bail. Although deep down inside, she wanted to personally take charge of slowly killing that son of a bitch. Torturing him, making him scream like he had done to her. But when the feds arrested him, they took away the possibility of ending her revenge, and she just tried to nullify it in her mind.Clarke lowered her head and nearly collapsed into sobs, but Lexa's arms immediately supported her, holding her tight against her body. The brunette realized that her suspicions were unfortunately not wrong. That note had something to do with that son of a bitch, and he already had a death sentence in her mind. She had always defended non-justice by her own hand, leaving a court to sentence the damned and to rot in jail or be sentenced to death. But right now, that was beyond her, especially seeing how her wife broke in those moments in her arms, trembling like a leaf. She was unable to prevent her mind from projecting again back to those tremendous few images she had seen in those home videos. Her heart was breaking in two, and she only wanted to take revenge on that bastard someday...- Shuuuuu... My love.... You are here with me, nothing will happen to you, I swear. ***WARNING*** This text contain description of sexual abuse!!Clarke just couldn't answer her, it was all a lump in her throat and it hurt, she just needed to let go of all that fear, all that pain accumulated and kept silent for so long. Not even when she gave the terrifying story to her wife in Hawaii, did she feel this bad, having received that damn note that had surely been in his hands, and those words so key to her. Remembering immediately that the wretch used to call her "babe" when he abused her sexually, and called his damned member "Teddy", whom Clarke had to attend to with dedication, and then feel him forcefully penetrating her. Many times he had hurt her internally, due to the aggression that motherfucker used, without stopping, even though the girl pleaded between desperate and lonely screams, to stop. That fucking note had returned those damned memories that were so vivid, and her mind was completely annulled in the same way that it did when she was sexually abused in almost limitless ways, leaving deep wounds, not only in her body, but in her mind and soul.***WARNING*** finish. But Lexa was here now, she was her rock, her strength, the light in that dark tunnel she had entered to survive all those years ago. She was the one that had brought that balm to her soul, slowly healing it with her sweetness, feeling for the first time protected, loved. Her brunette was there holding her in her arms, feeling her immense love, but she was so immersed in those horrendous memories at that moment, that it was difficult for her to return to reality, it was difficult for her to pull herself out of those nightmares.Lexa stroked her hair and her back, trying to help her feel more secure, without letting go of the strong grip on her arms, and the many kisses that she provided. Clarke slowly began to calm down, until she could control these emotions that she hated with all her soul. Clarke had never felt so vulnerable, and although her beloved wife was the only witness to this fall, of this singular show of weakness in many many years, she was very angry with herself. She abruptly separated from those protective arms, almost giving a push to Lexa who remained somewhat petrified, looking at her without understanding much of her sudden reaction, hurting in the middle of her chest without a doubt.- Clarke... my love... - Lexa's eyes were so confused and intense, and she looked at her in a way that shook the soul of Clarke, who cursed herself for her damn shit reaction, which was not intentional. She could see that she had hurt her brunette somehow though, but it was an internal struggle in her mind that was too big and she knew that Lexa would not understand her.- Sorry… Let's have breakfast... we have work to do, I don't want to keep wasting time... - Clarke's voice sounded as cold as ice, whilst her eyes avoided looking at Lexa's. The brunette was not okay with anything that was going on here with her wife, even though she was making a giant effort to understand her reactions, or rather denials, she mentally corrected herself. It was obvious to her that Clarke was trying to run away from the talk, from her emotions, from that moment of vulnerability that she just had in front of her.- No... wait a minute... we're not going anywhere until you tell me what's wrong? What was that note about? And what have I done to make you suddenly react like that?- You haven't done anything Lexa... it's me, and my stupid moment of vulnerability. I'm sorry you saw that, now please come back, I need a coffee and I want to put my mind to work- Clarke tried very hard not to sound so cold and distant, but it was really hard for her, and to top it all off, her wife was someone mentally coarse like her.- The hell we go anywhere Clarke... look at me. You can't act like this and then act as if nothing has happened and want to have a cup of coffee. Look at me please... - Clarke refused but finally raised her eyes to meet those calm but somewhat desperate greens - You need to talk to me about this my love. I know it is horrible, and you have told me, but you cannot continue hiding in yourself, keeping all this locked inside ... I ...- Lexa you are not going to psychoanalyze me, I don’t want it, nor do I want to talk about it, or I assure you that you will see a side of me that you will not want to continue to be in love with. - Clarke warned with pleading but also cold eyes that made Lexa shiver a little, but she was not going to give up so easily.- I'm already madly in love with you my love, and you're not going to do anything to change that fact. Don’t think that I am with you only when you are sweet, receptive and loving. I will be with you always, in all your facets, even the sour, the cold, the unpleasant. But I need you to open up to me about this. - Spoke Lexa, full of sweetness, holding Clarke's arms with her hands, without squeezing her, just not letting the blonde run away from there.- What do you want me to tell you Lexa? That the one who sent that shitty note is Wallace? Yes, it's that fucking piece of shit son of a bitch. And what else do you want to know? - Argued Clarke, somewhat challenging and irritated by the pressure that the brunette exerted on her.- How do you feel? What is going through your mind with that bastard? - Lexa attempted to dig a little, trying not to push too hard, but at least have a minimal idea of how Clarke was coping with the shock of that bastard making contact again.- That I want to subject him to the same pain that he caused me all those years Lexa. I want to make him scream and beg me to stop my torture. I want him to scream and cry and be subdued like a damn dog, and in the end I want to cut him to pieces while he is still conscious and alive, starting with his damn fucking dick. But the fucking federals friends of yours put him in a damn prison where I can't reach him to finish taking my revenge. Now he has the luxury of continuing his psychological game, by sending me that fucking note. And rest assured, it will be the first of several to come... Satisfied?!. Now we are going to eat the fucking breakfast... - She replied with hatred, whilst she finished and tried to get free of her wife's grip.Lexa felt so helpless at that moment, listening to how that thirst for revenge still sprouted in Clarke. She understood her though, because she had the same feeling, but right now she only wanted to hold her in his arms, protect her, make her understand that she was no longer alone in the contest, against those demons in her mind.- No Clarke... come... - Lexa tried to pull her lightly to draw her into her arms again but Clarke refused. The blonde didn’t want to feel more vulnerable than she had already felt in her lover's arms. She was a strong woman, who had survived all those years without that warm protection from the brunette, and she didn’t want Lexa to feel as though she needed her to be her shield.- NO! Let me go Lexa ...! This is not the time ... sorry ... but I don't want you to do that... You don't understand, and I’m asking you to leave it alone. - Clarke tried to explain herself, but knew that Lexa would not leave things be that easily.- You're just letting the son of a bitch continue to have power over you by closing in on yourself like this, like you've done all these years to survive. You are not fine Clarke, look at yourself... Look how a little note from that dog has affected you… And it is logical, you are human my love, allow yourself to have those moments of vulnerability, and stop thinking that you are showing weakness in front of me, because you are not. You are the strongest, most determined woman I have ever met in my entire life. One that I admire much more than you think, and I'm not going to let you continue alone in this...- And what do you plan to do about it Lexa? Erase my memory base? I am sorry to tell you that you cannot, the damage is done and there is no way to correct it. So tell me what the fuck do you want me to do? Lexa, I can't just open up to you with this topic, like I said, you don't get it, so please leave it alone. I just want to know why that motherfucker started sending me those kinds of notes. What the hell does he mean by that? - I’m sorry Clarke, much more than you think for not being able to be there for you at the time, and not being able to remove those nightmares from your mind. But I'm here now to help you, not only with clearing your name, but trying to make your life have more meaning, not"just surviving" I love you more than I've ever loved anyone in my life, and I'm not going to give up. I hope that my love manages to heal your wounds a little, and that one day you can talk to me, and realise that I will not see you as someone weak if you do, but someone I love madly, and for whom I would give my life for. As for that son of a bitch, he just wants to hurt you, because he's still trying to get revenge, and Collins is his instrument to achieve it... - As the words were spoken from the depths of Lexa's being, they made a gigantic impact inside Clarke, knowing that they were full of love and truth.For a brief moment she felt that perhaps not everything was lost in her, that perhaps she could still heal some internal wounds, enjoy life, and not simply survive. But her mind snap at the moment Lexa provided such information about Collins.- What did you say?! Collins helping Wallace? How can you be sure of that ?! - Clarke asked, shocked with intense blue eyes on the greens of Lexa.- Because amongst his papers I found a note where the initials "CW" were and the name of a hitman, who I think is the one trying to kill me, "Emerson". I'm pretty sure Wallace is behind all this, using Collins to get false documentation into the company, and thereby to make the feds think you're doing business with international mob cells. Therefore, you would end up in a prison cell, just like him. - Explained Lexa.Clarke was stunned, she never imagined that Collins would ever join forces with that motherfucker of Wallace, and she honestly didn’t understand how this would benefit him if Wallace’s plan worked? But she immediately understood that trick of the lawyer trying to marry her. It was all very well planned, if she fell for the game. Collins would go on to take possession of the company as soon as she was arrested. She just wanted to tear out of there and go looking for Finn, to make him pay for his betrayal and for working for none other than her old hangman. - Shit motherfuckers!!! And why the fuck didn't you tell me this last night Lexa? Why the fuck did you hide that information from me? I thought we were working on this together... - Clarke was furious by the fact that Lexa had hidden this from her so far, venting her anger on the Collins/Wallace situation on her, even if it wasn’t deserved.- I’m sorry Clarke, I just wanted to be sure before I told you. I didn't know how it could affect you, if you knew that Collins was apparently working for Wallace - Lexa explained in a calm tone of voice, knowing that Clarke was venting with her, but it was not personal, it was the enormous anger she was containing, caused by those two motherfuckers who were trying to make her fall.- Well, stop guessing, and tell me how things are or this is not going to go anywhere Lexa. I am not some girl that you must protect, I am an adult woman who has come to occupy a quite important place in society without your help, in case you forget. I can perfectly handle anything.- Excuse me but that wasn’t what I just witnessed... - Lexa argued back, although she immediately regretted letting go of those words, knowing that it was not exactly her finest choice of replies....- Fuck you Lexa! - Clarke said with fury in her eyes, breaking free of Lexa's grip to get out of that environment.- No, Clarke! Wait... wait please... Listen to me for a minute. I’m sorry for what I said, I wasn’t thinking, it’s just that you are attacking me when I am only trying to help you in this. You need to let me into your world, otherwise I can't help you. You see, not knowing or fearing how you would react to such info, I was scared to share it with you. Do you understand?. I don't want to hide information from you, but I need you to let me know you. Know your fears, your shadows, your damn demons. What can you hold and not.... Clarke, we haven't had enough time to get to know each other in these aspects my love, and I want to, because I love you and I want to help you, but I can't do it blindly... - Lexa approached her and caressed her arms, whilst her eyes flashed a minimal plea for understanding, something that made Clarke react immediately.- I... it’s just that... this is new for me Lexa, I'm not used to...- I know my love... Believe me I know... But now we are in this together, and you must trust me completely. You must tell me what you feel, how you feel it. Whatever it is, nothing is going to make me run out that door and turn my back on you, I swear. And yes, I know I have not been there whilst you survived all these years, creating a version of you that is truly admirable. But believe me I would have liked to have been there accompanying you all the way, and I regret not having been able to. You will never know how much. I am here now though, and I'm not going anywhere, so please show me what's inside of you Clarke. Let me know you, know how you think, how you feel, what you want, what scares you....- I.... I need time Lexa... to adapt... to... - Lexa didn't let her finish, she just let herself be carried away as always by the latent muscle in her chest that radiated so much love for that blonde. Gently tugging on her arms, she drew her to her again.- Come here and let me give you my good morning kiss correctly... Let's start the day a little better, what do you say my love? - Lexa suggested with a more relaxed look on her face, drawing a soft smile, and resting her forehead against the blonde’s, brushing her nose with hers. Clarke simply gave in to her tenderness.- You are impossible... But I love you... - Clarke couldn’t finish pronouncing her sentence before lexa joined her delicious lips to hers with sweetness.- I know you do... I love you too my precious. Now give me those lips that I missed this morning.The kiss was sweet, and at the same time passionate and slow, both enjoying that loving union, making their hearts beat fast at the same rate, and soon raising their body temperature. The magical union of their souls, soon made all vestige of fear, pain, and anger dissipate in that cool and pleasant summer breeze that blew and enveloped them. Clarke immediately felt much better, calmer, less aggressive and defensive. She wanted to trust Lexa and let the brunette know her completely, but it was something she couldn't do like that right away. It was something that would take time, but she was grateful for the love the brunette gave her, her enormous patience, and the sincere desire to help her, even risking her own career.They finally had their breakfast in the garden, talking about other kind of things in order to distract their minds from everything they should later work on in that secret laboratory. The talk was relaxed, and with constant displays of love. Although Lexa could not help but feel a little uncomfortable under the watchful eye of Sofia at times. Even knowing that she was a prototype of Artificial Intelligence, but she imagined that she was perhaps trying to analyze in her circuits what was happening between them.Clarke finally led Lexa to her secret lab in basement 3 of her mansion. The brunette was excited as a girl on Christmas morning, and she had a hard time hiding it, making Clarke glance at her and just laugh.When the elevator doors opened, the lights began to come on in the large lab, as Clarke's assistant, ALIE, began to activate, and stood to greet her. Several giant screens lit at the same time, and lights from different booths. Lexa looked at everything with enlarged eyes, curious at everything that she was seeing, with her hands clasped behind her back, trying to restrain herself from touching anything.Clarke immediately greeted Alie and introduced Lexa, so that the androide could register her in her memory bank, in addition to ordering her to address her wife in the same way that she did with her, since the brunette had the same degree of authority from that moment. Lexa's eyes widened at that detail from Clarke, giving her clarity and access to her secret lab that way. She couldn't stop a line of excitement from crossing her body, making her smile from side to side, and then thank the blonde, who just nodded with a smile on her face.Then the CEO activated the mother computers through her strict security system, so that Lexa could work without problems. The little problem was that Clarke didn’t remembering, and suddenly the capsule that contained the 3D copy of her wife lit up, leaving the image of a perfect copy of Lexa, as if she were asleep lying on a board, completely naked in front of Lexa's wide eyes.The shocked brunette approached with two slow steps to the case of that capsule, looking at her clone without being able to react. She didn't even know what to think of seeing herself there, a perfect copy of herself, seemingly asleep. Her immediate thought was "What the fuck is that Clarke?” She imagined that she was the next prototype of her wife, as was Sofia, and that ALIE, who had just introduced her, but why her?. Lexa felt like she was in the middle of a very rare science fiction movie.Seeing the image of Lexa's perfect body copy fully illuminated in that capsule, Clarke mentally cursed herself, closing her eyes, trying to imagine what might be going through her wife's head right now, knowing that it would be nothing good. How the hell had she forgotten about the prototype that she had made of Lexa? And most importantly still... how the hell would she explain the reason for its creation?
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- What the fuck is that Clarke? - Lexa asked, still looking stunned at the perfect copy of herself behind the illuminated glass.- I... ermmm... it is an A.I. prototype - Clarke answered, somewhat uncomfortably, continuing with her typing on the computer, as if it were not important.- Are you telling me that you have made a copy of me and plan to turn it into a prototype like those others that help you? But... the fuck Clarke?! - Lexa could not believe that her wife was behaving so casual, as if she had only made a copy of a photo of her.- This ... well, is that ...- I need you to tell me why the fuck did you make a copy of me Clarke? And even more so, what did you plan to use it for? - Lexa demanded to know, now turning her eyes to Clarke who looked somewhat overwhelmed at her concern.- I had no specific purpose in mind Lexa, I just wanted to create it. It was when you started working for me. - Clarke tried to sound as normal as possible, like that she really had no specific reason for the creation of that copy, other than her fascination with what is today her beautiful wife, who was still looking at her angrily...- Oh don't tell me... the nice orange juice? - Lexa asked, remembering never again to accept a drink in a house of strangers.- Ermmm.... Yes. - Clarke felt her cheeks heat up, and didn't want to meet those green eyes of her wife, she couldn't look her in the face.- And why the hell didn't you tell me earlier? - Lexa didn't understand the reason to hide something like that from her, not after they had both opened up about all their secrets in the last few days.- Because I had forgotten about her. With everything that was happening, I didn't even remember that I had it in my laboratory, but I can destroy it if you wish. - Finally Clarke raised her eyes to her wife's, trying to seem natural and without problems about the fate of that beautiful prototype. She didn't really care anymore, seeing as she now had the original in a way she never expected when she had made that copy.- Hmmmm... I’m not going to deny that it is something of the strangest thing that I have ever experienced in my life, to see myself compliant in a robot that seems seriously so real, so human.... It is perfect... and... does it have movements? Does it do something? - Lexa turned her eyes to that copy in front of her, now interested in the functionalities of the prototype.The agent surprised Clarke a little with her change of interest, now being interested in what she had created, and what her prototype could do. She was somewhat confused by the change of interest, but she like it.- No, not without the A.I. chip, I haven't implanted it yet. For that I needed to record your voice, your data, different things about your personality, in order to create a memory source on the chip. I haven't had the time to do it. - Clarke explained, now standing up and approaching Lexa and the prototype deactivated in that capsule.- Seriously, this is like something out of those "Mission Impossible" movies... - Lexa could only comment, looking at every detail of that copy, she was somewhat fascinated indeed. Clarke smirked slightly, noticing the fascination in her wife's eyes, looking at her perfect copy.- Do you want me to destroy it? Just press the red button, you have it on your right. - Clarke wanted to test that fascination as far as it went.- No.... I think maybe we can put it to good use.... - Lexa replied immediately, brainstorming some good ideas for that copy of her, especially when she had apparently become someone of interest to a hitman like Emerson, who seemed not to give up.- What exactly do you have in mind Lex? - Clarke wanted to know now, quite intrigued as Lexa observed her copy and smiled sideways, evidently her mind was processing good ideas, and she wanted to hear them.- Nothing special right now, but we may need a double Lexa in the future. Also, I like the idea of having a twin... - Lexa finally laughed, infecting Clarke - Well I'm glad you didn't get scared...- No my love, I know well what your brain is like with cybernetics, and I have seen your creations. Never doubt that what I have told you was true, I have greatly admired you as a revolutionary creator. But I must admit that I never imagined that you were so attracted to me, that you would make a copy of me… It’s an honor Miss Griffin, and if I let my imagination fly... hmmmm…. it could be something...- Already.... (Clarke chuckled blushing) I didn't make it for that purpose... so stop soaking up your ego darling.- Hmmmm... I don't know. You don't convince me Mrs CEO.... Come here... Surely the original version is better right? - Lexa approached Clarke, taking her by the waist, she drew her to her, to join their lips while they both laughed, and their mouths became hungry. The eyes of Clarke's laboratory assistant. The prototype ALIE, were somewhat surprised looking at them from one sector of the great room. She was trying to analyze the strange behavior of her creator and boss, the CEO Clarke Griffin, and that new woman, who had access to all the information now, according to the order she had received when it was presented.- Hmmmm.... So precious, what do you say? Am I not better? - Lexa asked, separating her lips, leaving her forehead resting on her smiling wife. Clarke gave her a blow to the arm, separating from her.- Stop being so cocky Lexa Woods! She was not created for those purposes ... but your mouth... Hmmmm... it's too big a temptation to put the work day aside, so better let me go and let's get to work.- Hmmm... Griffin party pooper... - Lexa complained, releasing Clarke, who was still laughing and shaking her head, sitting back at the computer and putting on her special glasses.- Also, I don’t like being watched by an android while you and I... - Clarke added, making Lexa raise her eyebrows, smiling with irony, remembering that little trip under the storm in the limo.- Oh... I thought being watched didn't bother you my dear, especially remembering that trip in the limo where... - Lexa teased, approaching Clarke from behind, leaving wet kisses on her exposed skin of her neck, making the blonde turn red on her cheeks, biting her lower lip.- Shut up Lex... - Lexa laughed harder whilst still holding her in her arms - The computers are ready, let's see that drive that you copied from that son of a bitch's laptop...Finally, Lexa gave her wife a short kiss on the lips and took a seat next to her, in front of the screens to start analyzing the documents that this guy had on his laptop and in his briefcase. When Lexa's phone started ringing insistently, she looked at the screen and knew that number well, it was Ontari, she needed to take that call, it could be some important new information.- Who's that Lex? - Clarke asked, immediately intrigued, especially when she saw Lexa's serious face observing the number on the screen of her phone.- A federal colleague. Sorry my love, I need to take this call, she could give me some info that will help us. You start downloading the documents in the meantime, and I will go upstairs so that the noises do not attract attention.- Okay, but don't be late, and ask Sofia to make more coffee, and bring it down - Clarke asked, although she didn't like Lexa trying to take that call away from her, as if she didn't want her to listen to that conversation.But Clarke agree without showing to Lexa, that she didn’t liked. She didn't want to sound jealous and possessive. It would imply to her wife that she didn't trust her. She did, but she couldn't deny that she would have liked to hear that call, like part of that trust they both share now.- I will... And I'll be right back, or you will miss me my love... - Lexa said, giving her a double kiss on the lips before leaving the laboratory. Lexa could see in her wife's eyes, that she hadn't been very amused by the fact that she wanted to take that call away from her ears. But the brunette didn't want Clarke to be aware of all the agents who were on that mission. At least not without being absolutely necessary. She wanted to preserve the secret identity of her fellow agents as far as she could.- Go, and take that call... - Clarke said, observing the doubt in her beautiful brunette's eyes. She didn’t want her to feel uncomfortable asking for some privacy, she wanted to convey confidence.Lexa practically ran out to the elevator as she answered Agent Fisher's unexpected call. Something that partly surprised Lexa a little, especially after Anya had told her that Ontari would not be her contact now and that she had been replaced by agent Carol Danvers. She also remembered then, surely that pimple on her ass, she would be outside the mansion, trying to observe her, to see where she is going or where she is staying. She would need to take Clarke somewhere later, or she would need to go to her apartment. Incidentally, it was good for her, since she wanted to know about Heda, her cat, and also pick up some clothes and other personal things to take to the mansion. It was clear that Clarke didn’t want her to leave the house, although that was something that they should seriously discuss,- Ontari? I didn't think I would hear from you again...- Lexa, listen, I don't have much time. I have found out that you have a spy close by, so take care of what you do. They are distrusting you because of your close union with Griffin, and they have removed me from being your contact.- Yes, I know, the new one has already been presented very well. By the way… O, do you know her? - Lexa asked, intrigued by that Danvers woman, since she was really strange in several ways, and perhaps Ontari knew her.- No, I have never worked with her, but I have heard from sources that she is very good, and she doesn’t bend with anything or anyone, so don’t underestimate her with your beloved beauty, she is not like us... - Lexa laughed loudly.- You say it like you belong to a harem my dear... - Ontari laughed now.- Are you really fucking with me Woods? Obviously I belong to the Harem Sexy Woods, with pleasure, and I will tell you that you are missed.- Well, for your information, that has been overcome, and this Danvers girl has fallen to my charms without problems...- Have you already fucked her?! I don't believe you....- No, I haven't, and I'm not really interested. The girl seems too hysterical and too boring for me...- Be careful Woods, she is not like the others you have known. She is very loyal to the government, and will not hesitate to put you under the guillotine, if she must. I was also calling to tell you that Agent Jensen has woken up from her coma, and she wants to speak to you first. The inspector doesn't know, I just left the room to call you, so come as soon as you can. I'll give you an hour and then I must report it to Forrest.- Great, thanks Ontari, I owe you a big one.- Hmmm... Well, you know that you can make up for it at some point...- Ermmm... yes... of course... I'll be there in about 35 minutes. Please don’t move from her side Ontari, she is not safe. There is a hired killer going around, and if he has found out that she is still alive, he will try to finish the job...- Don’t worry, unless there is a leak in our team, nobody can know that Mette is alive, besides Luna that she is here with me, we have been dividing custody.- Fine, see you soon then.Lexa needed to speak to Mette, she might have important info about the operation. And more than anything, she wanted to know who she needed to kill, once her Danish friend gave her the name of the motherfucker who had done that to her. Although she had a small idea that it was probably none other that piece of shit of Collins, with the help of that hitman Emerson.After explaining everything to Clarke, who was quite surprised, but overcome with joy by the news of Frida's recovery of consciousness, she had no problem with her wife going to visit her. Especially to find out who the fuck had done that to her. Clarke also wanted to know, and if she could do anything on her part to avenge her, she wouldn't hesitate. At first, Clarke offered to go with Lexa, but the brunette explained that it was not really a good idea for her to do so. For many reasons, and after explaining them, the blonde finally gave up in to her desire, understanding that it really was a bad idea, which could complicate things. In addition, Lexa told her that she wanted to keep her relationship with her a secret, since she couldn't really trust anyone from her federal environment.Lexa left the mansion, taking a taxi to go directly to the hospital where Mette was staying, but when she noticed that Agent Danvers was following her in a nearby car, she told the taxi driver to take her to the address of her apartment. She cursed the moment when Anya had read her enamored gaze, and as a consequence she now had a damn spy behind her all the time. And on top of that, it was one that she apparently couldn't easily deal with.Once she reached her building, she went upstairs to her apartment without looking back, even knowing that Agent Danvers was watching her from her car on the opposite sidewalk. Lexa immediately went to Indra's apartment to speak with her and, incidentally, meet up with her roommate Heda.Indra was surprised to see her, she was not expecting her and her old friend just rubbed her legs, until Lexa lifted her in her arms to kiss her, and caress her a little. Obviously she immediately felt that extra kilo in Heda, and looked with accusing eyes to her neighbor and friend. Indra smiled guilty, just offered her something to eat and drink, which Lexa politely rejected.Lexa explained that she needed to get out the other side of the building, and where was the fire escape ladder, that hung at the back. But before leaving, she asked Indra to take care of Heda for a while longer, since she was on a somewhat complicated mission, and couldn’t return home yet. Lexa was sorry, deep down, not only because she missed her four-legged friend, but because she knew the eating regimen was a mess, and she would end up looking like Garfield the cat when she took over again. But she had no other options, she knew that despite the excess food, Indra was the best person to take care of Heda.She passed by her apartment, changed her clothes, and although she was tempted to grab her motorcycle helmet and two-wheeled vehicle to shoot off on, that would only raise suspicions with fucking Agent Danvers. She needed to sneak around the back, and down that shitty fire escape ladder, that she didn't quite like the look of, especially not being sure of the last time the building maintenance service had checked it over, but it looked really unsafe.Begging not to kill herself in the attempt to escape by that old iron ladder, she performed some jumps and juggling, and finally succeeded. Thanking God for taking care of her not to fall, she put her feet on the asphalt of the alley to the back of the building, which she walked quickly, hidden in a sweater with a hood, covering her long brown hair, and went out onto the street that led to the back of the building where she live.To her great luck there, she was able to immediately halt a taxi, which she climbed into, telling the driver to drive to the hospital where Mette was staying. On the way, she contacted Ontari again, to make sure that no one had arrived yet. The Canadian agent confirmed that everything was still clear around there.When Lexa finally arrived at the hospital, she knew the room number well and without asking anyone, she immediately went there. She knocked lightly on the door a couple of times, and the door opened straight away, revealing the smiling face of Ontari, who let her pass, locking the door behind them, so that no one could suddenly enter and interrupt them, or worse, find Lexa there.When Lexa looked at Mette in bed, her heart thumped. It was a heartbreaking image, to the point that a horrendous chill ran down her back, causing her to practically freeze in place, with her eyes wide open, observing the body of the Danish agent, with various bandages and significant cuts and blows to the swollen and almost disfigured face.Mette's face turned to Lexa slowly when Ontari informed her that the brunette was there in the room, and that they didn’t have much time before she had to inform Inspector Forrest of her recovery from unconsciousness.The Danish agent's swollen and reddened eyes, wrapped in a purple black ring around them, searched Lexa's still shocked face, and a faint smile formed on her split lips. The brunette had a lump in her throat, it was an image that had really affected her. But she tried to respond to that slight smile with another, and now finally approaching Mette, to immediately take her hand gently, at the same time who sat on the bed next to her.- Hey... Lex... - Mette's voice sounded deep and choppy, since it was difficult for her to speak, because she had suffered a deep cut in the left cheekbone of her face, which had been broken and hurt a lot, like the rest of her beaten body.- Mette, for God's sake girl... You don't know how glad I am that you are still with us. I swear that whoever it was already has a death sentence over their head my friend... - Lexa brought her trembling hand to Mette's forehead, caressing it very gently, whilst her beautiful eyes, full of grief, connected with those blue of the blonde, who smiled sweetly, feeling that tenderness of her colleague.- Lex... it was... the lawyer, Collins... and one more guy. I think… that his name... was... Em… Emerson… - Hatred seized Lexa immediately with burning eyes - Collins surprised me, he called that guy and between them they tried to get information from me, about who I was, and who I was working for... But... I didn't tell them anything Lex... they couldn't... - Mette's voice faltered and her eyes became moist, letting a tear escape from them that Lexa immediately wiped with her thumb.- Shuuuu... Beautiful... don't worry... I believe you... you have been so incredibly brave lady... But why did you name me before you passed out? - Lexa wanted to know the details of that desperate warning.- Lex... they thought I was already dead, and they talked about you. Collins told Emerson that you were still on the list, that he should get rid of you as soon as possible... and they also talked about Cage Wallace... They work for him, and they're trying to blame Griffin for dirty business, so we think she's an international danger... - Mette finally explained, trying to control her emotions, which accumulated in her throat.- I see... yes Mette, I know that already... I have been investigating that son of a bitch Collins, and I have just discovered some documents that incriminate him, but also Clarke, because her false signature is on the papers... - Lexa confirmed without releasing her hand from the blonde’s, who looked at her surprised, when Ontari's voice broke the short silence between them.- And how do you know that Griffin is not really involved with them? - Ontari suddenly intervened, listening to the entire conversation.- I just know Ontari. Griffin had no idea that Collins was betraying her, and was stuffing those documents into company records for us to find, and put the CEO on as a number one suspect. What I don't understand is why Collins has teamed up with Wallace to destroy Griffin? - Lexa took her chin, trying to get to the bottom of that question. She still didn’t understand why the lawyer joined that son of a bitch to finish Clarke.- I think... that the plan in the beginning was... that the lawyer would convince Clarke to marry him, and then she would go to jail, and he would take possession of the company, and probably later, they would hope that Griffin would commit suicide in prison, you know? - Mette deduced immediately.- Yes... of course, that makes sense Mette. We need proof that Collins is doing this, and that he works for Wallace. Ontari, what have you found out about the relationship that Octavia Blake has with the lawyer? - Lexa asked Ontari, who was somewhat suspicious of her colleague's defensive stance regarding Griffin's innocence.- I think they're working on something together, I've overheard a few phone conversations, and a couple of times the guy went to the gym, and they left together, but I haven't had time to go through her apartment. I have had some dealings with her, you know... something more intimate ... but we have not yet gone to her house... I will try this weekend. - Ontari explained to Lexa, who was suspecting that Octavia Blake played a certain role in this dirty operation. But at the same time, wondered why was she betraying her friend?- Well, look for all you can, some connection from her to Collins, something that explains what kind of involvement she has in all of this, or if she's just a sexual partner to that guy.- I will, don't worry... - Ontari stated without hesitation.- And Ontari... I need to ask you to contact me first when you find something. I mean, before you report it to our inspector. I want to shuffle the information, put the ends together before we bring the whole thing up to headquarters. - Lexa asked, making Ontari's suspicions grow suddenly in her mind. It was already clear to her that something was happening between Lexa and Clarke Griffin, and she didn’t like it. The Canadian agent knew very well, that woman could be a real spider, wrapping her agent friend in her web, without Lexa realizing it, only to use her to her advantage.- Lex... are you involved with Griffin? What the fuck man...?! – Acussed Ontari, causing Lexa to skip a beat in her heart, at the direct accusation that she didn’t want to answer truthfully, observing the mistrust on Ontari's face.- I’m not involved with her, just playing my role, getting under her skin, obtaining her full confidence... - Lexa replied, trying to sound natural and sincere. But it was really hard when those honey eyes were evaluating her in detail, eyes that unfortunately, knew her to well.- Hmmm... I would say that it is something more than that... C'mon, I know you Lex... And it is strange that you don’t know, that you can count on me to be discreet... and I think with Mette too. - Ontari sent a look to Mette, who didn’t look surprised, because she suspected long ago of Lexa's crush on the CEO, so simply nodded.- Yes... Lex... I can also help if you need it. Those motherfuckers have destroyed me, and I want them in a pool of blood.... both of them. I don't want them in prison laughing and living it up until they get old... - Mette said with conviction, beyond caring little about her relationship with Clarke.- Mette... that's not going to happen, I promise you... Those motherfuckers are going to pay dearly for what they've done to you. Now I want you to just try to recover as much as possible. When you can, go back to Denmark and take time to recover. I'll take care of the rest here, I'm just going to need you to tell Forrest very clearly, that Griffin has nothing to do with those alleged criminal deals, and that Collins and Wallace are in this together to get rid of Clarke. It's all I need from you precious. Afterwards, I just want you to recover. It is a true miracle that you are still alive, you don’t know how glad I’m for that. - Lexa said, caressing her face now with affection.- Thanks Lex... but please be careful. That Emerson is a very sadistic hitman, he will not stop until you are eliminated. - Mette added, somewhat worried about her.- HA! He has tried twice dear, but here I am, and the guy is chewing with rage because of it. Don't worry, that one is not going to see a cell, but my face pointing a gun at him, that is going to be his last image of life. - Lexa assured her with conviction, because she was sure that she would carry it out.- Ontari, thanks my friend, but seriously, nothing is happening with Griffin, just my work. It is just that I have realized that behind that mask of a powerful and cold woman, there is a woman who has struggled a lot in life to survive, in a very hostile world. Believe it or not, Clarke Griffin is not a bad person, I assure you, and I’m not amused that she has fallen for those lies that the motherfuckers are offering her. That Wallace is desperate for his revenge, because this guy wants to collect on what he believes he is due. I can only ask you to inform me of what you find out to me first, then I will do the rest. - Lexa explained, looking directly into the eyes of her old Canadian friend. Although Ontari was not so convinced, she wanted to help Lexa anyway.- Whatever you say Lex. Although I still don't totally believe you, I respect your discretion. You can count on me, and we will make the motherfuckers pay, please don't leave me out when you take them down.- I'll bear it in mind Ontari. Now I have to go, I have a caltrop on my ass called Carol Danvers and I can't take a chance.- Carol Danvers did you say ?! - Mette exclaimed, astonishing Lexa and Ontari at the same time, as they looked at her strangely.- Yes, why, do you know her from somewhere? - Lexa wanted to know. This was very interesting, finally someone knew that strange woman.- I know her, unfortunately yes, we worked together on a mission in Germany a few years ago. Be very careful with her Lex, she is not legit, she is brutal with her leadership, and she will not hesitate for a second to expose you with whatever. She's a very cold motherfucker, and don't be surprised if she rejects you if you try to insinuate something with her, you know... something sexual. That girl is an iceberg, and it is not because she doesn’t like women, because I know that she likes them, but she is untouchable my dear. If you dare to insinuate something to her, the first thing she will do is report you to the headquarters. She did this with a colleague we worked with in Germany, and the woman was immediately terminated after Danvers submitted a dire report of the girl. Damn her, she is a big bitch. - Lexa laughed heartily.- Well, I will tell you that with me it has been a bit warmer already...- NO! Are you fucking kidding me Woods?! Don't tell me you fucked Danvers! - Mette exclaimed again, taking Lexa's hand, making Ontari laugh too. Lexa laughed heartily again.- No, not that, but the cheeky woman stole a kiss from me. But you know girls... no one resists this body and this face... - Lexa gestured with her hands selfishly, making both women roll their eyes at the same time and laugh.- Oh fuck you Woods! Now get out of here because I have to notify Forrest of Mette's recovery from unconsciousness, and is about time. - Ontari said, now throwing a pillow at Lexa, who was still laughing next to the badly injured Danish agent in bed.- Thank you Lex, for coming to see me... and I continue to insist with Griffin, be careful with her too. Don’t let her wrap you with her charm in private. That woman has a double face, I assure you. Go forward with extreme care... - Mette said with regret, since she knew that Lexa was already very lost in that woman, and she feared for her. The Danish agent had worked with Griffin for a year and had seen her in action many times with her prey. She was ruthless, cold and calculating, and a master of manipulation. She definitely didn't trust that woman, and hoped Lexa would open her eyes before it was too late.- I will Mette, I promise. Now you just take care, and let me know when you get to Denmark, tell me how you are recovering. Thanks for letting me know about this, it has been very important. - Lexa replied, grateful for the concern of her Scandinavian colleague, who gave her a sweet kiss on the forehead, while lighting her with one of her magical smiles, which Mette thanked, nodding her head.- You're welcome Lex... I'll be in contact. You just promise me that you will take care of yourself and that those motherfuckers are going to pay dearly... - Mette replied, smiling.- I will, it is a promise. Now, I must leave girls. Please don’t miss me too much? - Lexa said dramatically, making both of them roll their eyes again in response.- I do, let's see when we can visit the Villa... well, that is if they don't keep you too busy... - Ontari answered wryly, with her hands resting on the sides of her hip. Lexa laughed again.- See you girls... bye...Lexa returned to her apartment, climbing that fire escape ladder again, trying not to kill herself in the attempt, although a couple of times she slipped, cursing the damn Agent Danvers. Once she managed to enter the building through the back window of Indra's apartment, she greeted her again, and her four-legged friend. Heda tangled once more between her legs, until she lifted her again in her arms for a few minutes, whilst Heda purred at her, which she rarely did, indicating that she missed her.Again, she said goodbye to both, and went to her own apartment to look for some clothes and personal items, as well as the helmet of her motorcycle, since she planned to return to the mansion in her beloved vehicle. She also made sure not to leave anything in her apartment that implicated her in any way, as Agent Danvers would probably come in to check it out sometime. Although every report she handled of the operation was in the "factory" with Monty, but just in case she checked here and there, she made sure that there was nothing that could bring her problems.She then rode her motorcycle toward the mansion, noting that Danvers' car was still following her back to Clarke's house. She imagined that later the agent would return to her apartment to review it.When Lexa entered the Griffin mansion, Echo warned her that half an hour ago, the damn lawyer had arrived and was now meeting Clarke in the living room of the house. Lexa's alarms went off all over her body, chewing on anger and worry at the same time, making everything tense in her, and the bodyguard noticing it, putting a hand on her shoulder.- Lex, calm down, that guy is not going to try anything with Clarke, she also knows how to handle herself very well in case you have any doubts. And also that Sofia, she is trained to defend Clarke in case something happens there, and I assure you that that android is not something you want to face, she can pulverize your bones just by squeezing you with her hands. - Echo explained amiably, trying to calm the tension in Lexa. The brunette relaxed her muscles a little, when she heard the extra detail about Sofia, but after having seen Mette in the hospital like that, thanks to the hands of that evil man. Lexa didn’t trust that he wouldn’t attack Clarke, and not give a damn about anything. She would drop her regulatory weapon on his body without hesitation.- Okay, but I just can't help it. That motherfucker is really dangerous, and you have no idea how much.- Have you heard more about him? - Echo wanted to know, a little more intrigued by Lexa's fearful statement about Collins.- Yes, and it's not something I can share with you. Sorry Echo, but I still have to keep some information just for Clarke.- Yes, of course, I understand Lex. Well, come on, I can get you a drink in my humble room, whilst that traitor is with Clarke. I don't think it's advisable to see you hanging around inside the house.- You're right, but I think I'd rather go to the lab underground. I’m working with Clarke on a few things there. I can access the elevator through the garage.- If you want, go ahead, but be careful that the lawyer doesn't see you.- He doesn't have access to that lab, does he? - Lexa asked to be sure, since she didn’t want to take a surprise.- No, not that I know of.- Okay, see you later then - Let me know if you need anything Lex, you know how to reach me.- I will, thanks Echo.Lexa settled in the laboratory, the computers were activated again at her voice command, as ALIE indicated, letting her know that Clarke had given her full access to them.When she was beginning to process information, her phone rang again. To the surprise of the brunette, she saw that it was none other than her mother, Rebecca Woods, who was telephoning her. That was really weird since her mother never called her, and she hadn't even remembered giving her that phone number. But she immediately thought of her beloved sister Madi, whom she would remember to kill, when she saw her next time, and really hoped the brilliant idea of telling her parents about her wedding hadn't occurred to her, or she was in serious family trouble.Pushing away her murderous thoughts about her little sister Madi, her mind turned to concern. If her mother dared to call her, it was because something serious had happened in the family.Meanwhile, in the hall of the great mansion, Clarke poured herself a whiskey and served another to Collins, with a slight smile on her face as she remembered how she had drugged him in Los Angeles 24 hours ago. They were having a little bit longer of a talk than she wanted, because every second she looked at that jerk, her wild instinct grew to squeeze his neck and break his bones for betraying her with that son of a bitch, Wallace. The idea of using cyanide in that whiskey, actually crossed her mind, too bad she didn't have something within reach at the time.Clarke handed the glass of the yellowish liquid to the lawyer, as she sat down again opposite him on the white leather sofa, with an attitude, cold, distant, and quite superb. The lawyer could sense that something was wrong between them. Even though he had apologized for his apparent sudden sleep in that Los Angeles suite. Finn bringing her a huge bouquet of red roses, that now occupied the center of the marble table, in front of the fine set of armchairs where they were.- Tell me Finn, how are you getting on with Octavia? - Clarke suddenly asked, after taking a sip of her drink, crossing her legs, leaving them well exposed to the man sitting in front of her.Finn opened his eyes wide to the unexpected question, and at the same time a little distracting with those perfect legs. He choked on the whiskey suddenly, coughing nervously. Collins wasn't expected for Clarke to come up with that, and he didn't really know what the fuck answer to her. While coughing, he gave himself those seconds to think quickly on something. He was in trouble, and was wondering how the hell did Clarke find that out?- What the fuck are you talking about Clarke? - Finn asked irritably after he recovered from his choking. Clarke looked at him with sharp eyes from the other chair, as she put the glass of whiskey on the table, and now drummed her fingers on the armrests.- Oh c'mon Finn. Do you really think I'm such an idiot? You've been fucking Octavia, but you know, I don't really care. I just don't understand your point of continuing to look for me. Playing the good role of total submissive, when you go around fucking my friends out there. What are you doing Finn? - Clarke blurted out in a voice that was more than calm. But twitching the nerves of the lawyer, who felt completely naked in the face of these accusations.- Clarke... I... - Collins began to stammer, and Clarke almost laughed at how stupid he could be as a man. She was even surprised that someone like Wallace was using him, because he was perfectly inept in the CEO's eyes.- Save yourself the explanations Finn, I'm not really interested. I only warn you that if you harm Octavia, I will rip your eyes out with my own hands. - Clarke threatened clearly, making Finn's ass hairs quiver.The lawyer knew that this woman had the absolute power to make him disappear as soon as she wanted, without leaving traces. But he was wounded in his fucking masculine pride, more than anything in front of her, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he decided to confront her without further ado.- Stop fucking threatening me, damn it! What the hell is going on with you lately Clarke?! Since that new chauffeur bitch has arrived, you have behaved in an aggressive and strange way. Are you fucking her? - Attacked back Collins, causing the fire to begin to rise in Clarke's head. She was surprised at the lawyer's reaction to confronting her like that, and when he named Lexa, it was the drop that filled his glass.- Shut the fuck up Finn! Stop saying stupid things, and acting like the jealous boyfriend, it doesn’t suit you dear, so don't try to flip the board. We are talking about you fucking Octavia, not me with my employees.- I’m not fucking Octavia, I don’t know where the hell you imagined that, or who has filled your head... - The lawyer replied defensively, feeling somewhat pushed against the ropes of a ring, by the intense look and attitude of Clarke.- You seriously underestimate me Finn. I know exactly what happens to people who are around me, so you know, you haven't been discreet enough dear. I only warn you, that if you go with her, it would be better if it is something serious, or if you are simply ‘fucking’ by mutual agreement - Clarke warned again, regaining her verbal calm and composure, but fixing her intense blue eyes on Finn's.- For that matter, it is none of your business, as it is not mine that you fuck your chauffeur. - Collins was not willing to stoop before her, and would make it clear that he wasn’t an idiot as Clarke believed either. He was sure that the CEO was fucking that green-eyed brunette bitch, and that it had screwed up all his plans. He still didn't understand how that bitch was still breathing and alive. He cursed Emerson for being so inept at getting rid of her.- I told you to shut up Finn! Damn you! You put me in a lousy mood! Get out of my fucking sight already. Just make sure you have the business documents up to date, or soon you will be unemployed. Maybe Octavia needs a lawyer with experience in her business... - Clarke spat sarcastically at the end, nailing that last splinter in the ass of the lawyer who’s internal temperatures were rising because of that damn bitch and her attitude.- Clarke, I don't know what the hell is wrong with you. I've given you years of work, loyalty and a good time between us. I thought you and I had something... - He was about to hit the blonde bitch, but he chose once again to become the submissive, and try to fix things differently. He couldn’t lose his temper with her if he wanted to achieve his damn target. Clarke laughed heartily.- Shit Finn, you are really pathetic, you know. If you think that I have not realized that your only goal to getting into my bed, was to seek my fortune and my company, you are wrong. Also, let's be honest darling, do you think that that tiny member hanging between your legs, has done wonders satisfying me? To the point that I would lose my head for even a second, and let you convince me to marry you? Well, I'm really surprised by your enormous degree of stupidity. Do me a favor, and now leave my house Finn. Go to the office from now on, and do your job, for which I pay you good money. - She spat in the face of Collins with such pleasure, that the smile didn’t fit on her face, especially seeing how that man was lowered to the foundations in his pride. Oh she fucking loved those moments of power.Finn was beside himself in his growing hatred for that damn bitch. She was humiliating him in such a way, that he had already reached the maximum level. His eyes bulged with fury, and his hands closed into two very tight fists. He was about to lose his mind, watching that damn sly smile on that woman's face, as she sat drinking what was left in her whiskey glass, with those airs of superiority. His mind was overridden by fury, his eyes clouded and in a sudden movement he jumped from his sofa in the direction of Clarke, surprising the blonde.In the meanwhile, in another part of the city, Emerson was waiting in a café for an interesting character to talk to, again, representing his boss Cage Wallace. This individual seemed to be a new element in the operation to bring down that Griffin woman. Someone who contained valuable information for his boss. He was stirring his expresso, with the view to the San Francisco bay, looking at his watch for the third time in the last half hour. The damn person was late and that made him cranky, he didn't like people being late, wasting his time, it made him nervous.- Hi, you must be Emerson. - Said the slender woman, standing next to him suddenly, making the man roll his eyes and automatically take one of his hands to the inner pocket of his jacket, where he kept a gun. He hated surprises.- What if I were that Emerson whom you are looking for? Who the hell are you? - He answered in a controlled manner, looking at the face of the woman who still had her large sunglasses on, smirked taking a seat in front of him.- Your new informant, or rather for your boss. - The woman said, now removing her sunglasses, so he could see her honey-colored eyes. At that moment, a waiter brought a cut coffee to her, which she thanked him for immediately, when the young man smiled at her kindly.- Oh, so you have decided to arrive... I was about to leave, I hate late people.- Too bad you got annoyed, but I really don't give a shit. I have good information for your boss, so where is my payment? - The woman was direct, now taking a sip of her coffee, while Emerson curled his lips. He liked determined and direct people like this lady.- You will have your payment after I hear what you have for my boss, if what you say is so important...- Do you seriously think I'm a novice? Show me the money first or I won't open my mouth, and I assure you that your boss is not going to be happy with you. - Emerson looked at her for a moment before reaching into his brown leather jacket, and taking out a white envelope that he put on the table. The woman went to grab it, but he held the envelope tightly, smiling.- Now talk, because I don't have time to waste on a cheap chatterbox.- Let me see the money or you will not hear anything... - The woman challenged Emerson, who already had his balls full, rolling his eyes as soon as he opened the envelope to show the woman the bills, but he returned the envelope back to his side.- Griffin's new chauffeur... - The woman began to speak, being immediately interrupted by Emerson who couldn't seriously believe it. That bitch was not only his damn ordeal, but a nightmare on everyone's lips.- What is it with that fucking bitch? - Emerson jumped in eagerly, surprising the woman, who looked at him with surprise.- What do you mean by that? Do you know her…? - The woman wanted to know, and was very intrigued by the clear discomfort of that hitman in respect to the chauffeur.- It’s none of your business, just tell me what information do you have for my boss, and what does that woman have to do with it? - Emerson simply wanted to get to the point.- The chauffeur is an undercover federal agent. She is investigating Griffin, trying to get under her skin, so she gets her to trust her. - Explained the woman, taking another sip of her expresso, drawing Emerson's attention with this new information about that damn woman, who had just been revealed to be a federal whore.- Shit! I knew it... - Emerson replied, annoyed, and finishing his expresso.- What do you mean? - The woman was quite intrigued by those responses from the hitman, who apparently knew the chauffeur too well.- I already told you that it’s none of your business. Now, what about her being a federal? - Emerson wanted to know where all that was going, and what it had to do with his boss.- There is a special intelligence group trying to investigate Griffin from the inside, her plans, her negotiations. Lexa Woods, the chauffeur, is the main key to the operation. Your boss must be careful with her, she can side with Griffin, and would be a lethal weapon for your boss's plans. She is one of the best agents in the world, and I assure you that she wants to put your boss in serious trouble by helping Griffin. - The woman clarified with confidence, drawing the attention of Emerson with her vast knowledge of this special agent.- I see... well, I will communicate back what you tell me. By the way, who the fuck are you? And how do you know this information? More so, how are you so sure about Woods? - Emerson wanted to explore that woman a little more, and her intention behind her detailed information. It was clear to him, that this was about more than just good payment. That woman had something going on with the chauffeur in particular.- Because I was part of the team, but they left me out. - Ruthlessly clarified the woman, now finishing her coffee and beginning to feel annoyed by the personal questioning of the hired assassin.Emerson looked at her whilst curling the corner of his mouth with irony, sitting back in his chair, as if he were enjoying this.- Oh shit... are you doing this because you hate being left out? Poor thing... Wretched is she... - Emerson teased the woman, who strained her face and immediately frowned at the stupid comment.- Shut the fuck up, you damn piece of scum...! Now give me the money, I'm done here. - The rather irritated woman spat, putting on her sunglasses again and reaching for the envelope, that was immediately held by Emerson's, who incidentally held her hand tightly, smiling at her maliciously.- Don't you dare try to shut me up, you damn stupid bitch. Or you're going to float in the river tomorrow, whether or not you're important to my boss. - Emerson threatened her, looking directly into her eyes, despite the dark glass that covered them, causing the woman's skin to freeze.- As stupid as that is to threaten me, I’ll ignore it. Just get rid of Woods, and Griffin is going to fall like a heavy rock to the bottom of the ocean.- Well, it seems that you have something personal with that woman, I would say... interesting. Has that bitch kicked you out also because of the blonde? - Emerson already liked that little game of nibbling at the woman, more after calling her one of those things.- Fuck off asshole, and give me the dough for the last fucking time, I'm leaving... - Emerson laughed heartily.- Yes, well, thank you... - Finally Emerson released his grip on both the envelope that the woman, who quickly took it, and placed it in her wallet, before standing up and walking towards the door - You too, have a fucking good day.... Miss Green. - Emerson added, observing her whilst, she had her back to him. The woman stopped her steps immediately, without turning her face, and took a deep breath before adjusting her sunglasses. After a few seconds, she continued on her way to the exit of the bar.Emerson was still laughing, meditating on the information that the unfortunate woman had just given to him. So that chauffeur bitch was a damn federal. That was both, good and bad news for his boss, and now more than ever, he couldn't fail the next time he tried to eliminate federal agent Lexa Woods.
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- Mother, I don't know if...- Alicia Woodson, you have to attend. I will not accept any excuses. You are the heir to a fortune, the successor to our legacy. I’m asking you as your mother to attend this special birthday of your father’s. He loves you, and misses you so much. You don't even call us anymore... We only know that you're alive through your sister.- Jesus Mother... Why does everything with you have to be so dramatic? You know that I have a somewhat complicated life, and a profession in which I must always try to protect my identity. So that it does not end up falling on you both or Madi, affecting the safety of my family. It is not a good idea for me to attend family events, where there may be thousands of private and press cameras recording my identity. I need to be careful. Why is it so difficult for you to understand that? It is not because I don't love you and Dad, it is exactly the opposite, it is because I love you both and I want to protect you.- Alicia, I don't want to hear your excuses, just try for once to honor us with your presence. Your father... Lexa continued listening to the irritating voice of her mother, who was absolutely determined to convince her to attend the birthday party of her father, William, who would be 60 years old. Becca's voice penetrated her ears like annoying needles as she rolled her eyes, waiting for her to finish once and for all. The talks with her mother always used to end in discussions for different reasons. It was clear that for Becca Woodson, her daughter Alicia was similar to the pain of a pimple on her ass.Lexa still loved her family above all else, and her only way to protect them was to stay away from them. Although she acknowledged that she had not communicated with them for a long time. Partly felt guilty about it, but now was not really the best time to make an appearance in a family audience. Not at least until the Griffin case was closed, and filed in the past, and she could live that married life alongside her beloved wife. The thought of that small detail made her think for a few seconds, that Becca Woodson was going to explode like a rocket in the 4th of July, when she told her that she had a beautiful, and very famous wife. Not only was she a woman, but she had no royal lineage whatsoever. She didn't really give a damn though, she had never been interested in her family's file, always being a rebellious soul, just as her beloved grandfather had been. She would not neglect family duties, but she seriously intended to pass the commands of that danm heritage to Madi, or else modify the whole thing. But now was not the time to think about that, she told herself, as Becca's voice continued to be irritated on the other end of the line.As the dramatic talk continued, she felt the hand of Clarke's assistant, Alie, grab her arm, squeezing it lightly to get her attention, so she turned to look at the monitors. Lexa was slightly surprised, but without further ado she turned her face to them immediately.Lexa's eyes widened as security cameras showed Finn Collins practically jumping on a very surprised Clarke, as Sofia came to the rescue. Lexa didn’t plan to stay there watching however, that son of a bitch was going to pay dearly.Her mother's voice on the phone was still speaking, but it was a faint murmur already, because Lexa had moved the phone away from her ear, giving it to Alie. The android looked at her without understanding what the hell to do with the phone, only listening a female voice agitated in the other side of the communication. Lexa motioned for her to continue listening, and talking to her mother as she ran to the elevator.When the elevator doors opened downstairs, Echo’s hand stopped her immediately, motioning for her to be quiet, putting a finger to her lips. The bodyguard then proceeded to enter the room, where the situation was clearly already under control. Lexa also followed Echo, hiding so Collins would not see her. Although she was pleased to see that he was in serious trouble, held tight by the neck by Sofia's hand, which lifted him from the ground, practically choking him. The skin on his face was almost purple, and he struggled with his legs and arms to try to get rid of that grip, but the android was just holding him steady, waiting for the next order of her boss.For her part, Clarke adjusted her hair, and felt her neck, where there were some slight pink marks, as well as her lower lip, which was slightly swollen and had a small line of blood. Collins had thrown himself at her, leaving Clarke with practically no time to react. The lawyer hitting her first with a slap that broke her lip a little, and then he had grabbed her neck, trying to strangle her.Lexa was breathing deeply with so much fury in her eyes, that she was dying to enter there, and give the final blow to that motherfucker. But Echo beckoned her to stay hidden while she went into action. In someway was her job, not Lexa's, especially in the eyes of that piece of shit. - Miss Griffin! Are you okay?! What has happened here? - Echo asked, getting closer to her boss to see how she was doing.- This jerk has tried to attack me! He's fucking crazy. Get him out of my house right now Echo. And by the way Collins, you are fired, you piece of scum. And I can assure you, that you will never again be able to practice law for the rest of your fucking miserable life. I will personally take care of sinking you. Sofia, let him go.- Yes Miss Griffin. - The android replied, releasing the lawyer, who fell to the ground and collapsed like a sack of potatoes. Clutching his neck, compulsively coughing, trying to gather air into his lungs again.- Miss Griffin, are you sure you are alright? Do you want me to call Dr. Huston? Echo asked again, taking a step closer to Clarke, but not touching her, knowing it would be the worst thing she could do.- No Echo, just get this motherfucker out of my house right now! - Clarke ordered furiously. She never imagined that this inept, piece of shit would dare to reach that point. And what bothered her most, was the way he had surprised her, that she had had no time to react, and stop him from attacking her. She tankful herself for make Sofia also as an extra guard protector, just in cases like the one she experienced minutes ago with Collins.- Yes Miss Griffin. You, come with me... - Echo said, now turning in the direction of the body of the man who was still trying to recover, and lying on the ground.- I ... I ... - Collins clutched at his neck, trying to catch the air in his lungs, as Echo now practically dragged him by the arm toward the front door with determination.Once they were out, Lexa immediately emerged from her hiding place, heading to where Clarke was. The CEO was still somewhat affected by the sudden attack. Her hands trembled, and her eyes were injected with fury. - Good Lord Clarke, are you ok? What the hell happened? - Lexa reached out to Clarke, and immediately tried to wrap her in his arms. But her wife rose in a quick movement, releasing her grip abruptly. That rude reaction and rejection made the brunette feel a small pain in the chest, looking at her with her eyes wide open and in totally surprise. Her mind only spit a “THE FUCK CLARKE?!”. Even when she knew that reaction wasn’t nothing personal with her, was just the way her wife deal with situations like that, but still hurts in her guts.- I... don't do that now Lex... I'm sorry... I'm furious, and I don't want to take it out on you. That son of a bitch couldn't stand me saying a few home truths to him, and suddenly he just lunged. Shit! I was too slow, and let myself be surprised, but I assure you, he is finished.- That must be one of the most stupid things you could have thought of! He could have killed you if he had had a gun on him Clarke! What the hell is wrong with you? Don't you ever think, even just a little in the consequences?! Don’t ever risk yourself like that again, never!! - Lexa cast out some of her pain at that rejection, and her anger at Clarke's foolish action of confronting Collins in that way, and alone, not even with some backup. Clarke confronted her back immediately. She may be her wife, and love her dearly, but she was not going to let Lexa give her orders, or give her such a speech, like she was a stupid teen. Her face completely contracted, stepping closer to her wifey that could immediately sense the hurricane Griffin approaching.- YOU DON'T GIVE ME ORDERS LEXA! DON’T YOU DARE TELL ME WHAT I CAN OR CANNOT DO!!. AND HOW I CAN DO THINGS!! IS THAT FUCKING CLEAR?! I don't need your stupid speech now, just leave me alone... - Shouted Clarke, raising her voice, tapping Lexa’s chest with the index finger of her left hand, and her blue glowing eyes fixed on those greens, that didn't let her guard down, rather they seemed to flare up in even more fury.- I'm not trying to give you any fucking orders!! I'm just trying to make you open your eyes Clarke! You're not just going after a son of a bitch like that alone!! No a motherfucker that has left a federal agent in a coma, saving herself, only by a miracle!! What the hell do you want me to tell you Clarke?! That you were great?! NO! It was fucking foolish!- What the fuck are you talking about?- It was Collins who almost killed Frida, that's what I'm talking about! And you’re here deliberately getting in his face, trying to provoke a reaction! What the actually fuck Clarke? What were you thinking?! And I only speak the truth, because it scares me to think that he could have seriously injured you. I’m sorry to worry too much about you my dear... but that's called "Loving and care” for the one you love and mean everything in your life! Just in case you didn't know yet...Clarke's face instantly froze, her anger and irritation of the moment seeping away instantly. She didn’t think for an instant that what led Lexa to be there worrying and cursing her, was because of the love she felt for her. And to top it off, she had now found out that Collins had been the motherfucker who had sent Frida to the hospital, it made a sudden cold shiver run down her back.Lexa looked at her for a moment, trying to calm herself, and at the same time letting her wife reconsider. She could see that she was losing it in her eyes, while her hands were still shaking a little, now clenched into two strong fists, like she was wanting to go after Collins to finish the task. Lexa didn’t stop herself from approached Clarke with two steps, and wrapping her arms tightly around her. This time, her wife allowed herself to be embraced, letting her beloved's racing heart rate calm her slowly in silence.They held each other for a few long minutes in the middle of the room, as if time had stopped right there, in that warm embrace, that love, that united them, illuminating Clarke's soul, making her fury leave her mind. She let herself be enveloped by the perfume of her beloved's skin, and those caresses of the soft hands on her back.Clarke felt a little bad about the reaction she had had when Lexa had entered the room so worried about her. The blonde was simply not used to those kinds of affective demonstrations, much less, when she was a volcano of fury. She was somewhat stronger than that. But Lexa had not deserved that sudden reaction on her part, and without further ado, her arms went around the waist of her wife, placing a delicate kiss on her left shoulder, and then left her head resting on that latent warm chest.- I'm sorry Lex ... I didn't mean ... - Clarke tried to apologize, but Lexa stopped her, placing a kiss on her crown with tenderness, pressing herself more against her body.- Shuuuuuu ... I know my love. I know that it is not common for you to have someone worry about you ... but get used to it, because I plan to keep doing it, even if you push me away from you thousands of times ... - Lexa laughed, infecting Clarke- I want to see those blue sapphires that belong to me... - Lexa said, separating from Clarke and raising her face towards her with one of her hands, holding her chin. Clarke finally looked at her with her bright blue loving eyes, and reddened cheeks.- You are so beautiful, did you know that...? And that son of a bitch is going to pay dearly for what he has done. In a few minutes, they will come for him... - Lexa placed a small kiss on her forehead, caressing her face. - What do you mean? - Clarke asked, somewhat confused.- The feds are going to get him. They're going to arrest him. Frida has woken up and has identified Collins and a hitman as being the perpetrators of her attack. The lawyer is going to keep Wallace company for life, I assure you. Now, all we have to do is get concrete evidence on Collins that he was working for Wallace, on that plan of revenge against you. We must act fast Clarke, we need to get to what Collins has on his computer at home that links him to Wallace. The problem is that the feds are on the way. I need to access his computer from yours. Do you have any access to his work?- No, but I know who can help us immediately. - Clarke answered, immediately taking her phone. There was only one person who could infiltrate that computer before the feds arrived.- Who? - Lexa asked, not understanding who Clarke was referring to.- A good friend, trust me love... - Clarke immediately dialed the number of her friend, Reyes. Raven answered on the second call, and the blonde went straight to the point without wasting time, before the watchful eye of Lexa. Her wife smiled sideways, listening to the crazy conversation between Clarke and that famous hacker, Raven Reyes. One of the best ones in the world. Although Monty had beat her at a couple of games, Lexa smiled to herself.- Reyes, I need you to unlock his system, and send the entire file to my computer right now. The federals are on their way to his house, and they are going to empty it in minutes. - Clarke clarified, trying to get Raven to rush into that computer, and empty it before the agents arrived at the scene, and gained access to the device.- Calm down Griffin, I'm working on it as fast as I can. The files are being downloaded... Give me a few minutes, and we'll have everything you need. This idiot had everything very easily open, any novice would have been able to hack it... I never understood Clarke, really… Why in the hell did you hire him? I've always told you that that guy gave me a bad feeling.- Shut up Raven, and continue working on downloading those files. Don't tell me it was a mistake, because believe me, I know that well. That motherfucker is going to pay though Raven....- Hey, do you want me to add in some extra little things, so that the feds can charge him even stronger? - Raven asked, wishing that she could, so that guy died behind bars without a doubt. Clarke was about to answer her, but Lexa motioned for her to wait. Lexa's face was immediately a "no" to Clarke, since the blonde had put Raven on loud speaker, so the brunette could hear her.- Don't Raven, just download those files and send them to me as soon as you have everything.- Very well, as you wish boss... But it would be so easy... - Raven tried to insist, smiling.- I said no, Raven! Thanks, but I'm sure what the feds will find there will be enough to put him in jail for a long time. Also, I will add a complaint for attempted murder. - Clarke clarified, leaving her friend on the other end of the line in shock.
- What?!! What happened? You mean that son of a bitch has tried to kill you?! I swear to you right now...- Calm down Raven, I'm fine. Luckily, Sofia was here and so was Echo. He has only managed to cause minor injuries to me, but I swear, he's history. I have everything recorded on the security camera of my house. That will be enough proof of his impulsive aggressiveness towards threatening my life.- Girl... The fuck….?! I'm so glad that motherfucker is heading to jail! Do you want some company this afternoon? I know I can't do much, but I can maybe stay there with you for a while? I don't know, we can watch a movie, eat together... You know, like in the old days... - Raven offered kindly, putting a warm tone to Clarke's heart and also to Lexa's.Lexa tenderly looked at Clarke's phone, listening to Reyes being that friend that Clarke needed to have in moments like this. She felt like a true and loyal friend and she liked that. Her wife shook her head slightly, smiling, thinking about those times Raven was referring to, they were so far away indeed.- Thanks Rav... But seriously, I'm fine, I also have some company here, I mean I'm not alone, I mean... - Clarke tried to say between the lines to Raven, while looking at her wife and smiling at her, putting her finger to her lips as a sign that she didn’t tell Reyes of her presence there.- Ok Griff... You don't need to tell me anymore girl. hmmm… Let me guess, does she have a pair of sexy green eyes? HA! I told you that that heart attack brunette was going to catch you... - Raven boasted, and Lexa closed her eyes, cursing her wife for being so obvious. Immediately she looked at Clarke embarrassedly, biting her lip and frowning, she was ultimately amused by the whole situation. Lexa covered her mouth with a laugh, as Clarke gave her a serious look, and a playful punch on the arm.- Raven, shut up now! How much longer to finish downloading those files? - Clarke tried to end the topic, she felt herself burning with embarrassment and felt too exposed. Not only to her old friend, but to her cocky wife in front of her, who still looked at her with playful eyes, lifting her eyebrows.- Hey, she must be good in bed if she has you crazy like that! Oh God, I need details Griff! - Raven kept insisting, even though she noticed the irritation in the voice of her friend and boss. She loved to nibble on it though when she could.- SHUT UP NOW, RAVEN! I'm not going to give you any details... - Clarke was already quite irritated by Raven's comments, especially knowing that she was doing it on purpose to nibble on her. She knew her too well, and she knew that the Latina would do that whenever she got a chance.- BOOOOO AGUAFIESTAS CEO GRIFFIN! Everything's downloaded boss. Do you want me to delete that idiot's file?Lexa stared at her, gesturing with her hand for a few seconds to think. It was not a good idea for the FBI to find everything empty or deleted, it would raise suspicions. The brunette picked up her phone and immediately wrote to her wife to read her idea. Clarke read and nodded.- No Raven, but can you do something to encrypted the files? So the feds will need to take some time to read the documents.- Yes boss, no problem, but only if you tell me how good green eyes is in bed, on a scale of 0 to 10...Lexa's eyebrows raised with a smile on her face, crossing her arms over her chest, looking mischievously at her wife, waiting for her answer. Clarke hated her old friend with all her might, rolling her eyes. There was no time for such silly games.- Raven there is no time for that...- Griff, I need your answer or my fingers will not move... - Raven warned, cutting her off, very determined to continue biting her friend.- Shit Raven! You are so immature sometimes! All right! A 15! Satisfied? - Clarke answered frustratingly, looking particularly into her wife's eyes. Lexa nodded and gave a gesture of "Wow, thank you my love." Clarke could see how her ego was enlarged in those emerald green eyes, and she hated it, and even more her friend Reyes.- WOW Clarke! I said from 0 to 10 and you give her a 15? THE FUCK GIRL?!! I need details soon, and you will not evade me...- Do your damn job for once Reyes! And stop bothering me, it is my private life, do you not know the phrase "respect for the private life of others"? - Raven laughed- I had already done it, all the work I mean, before you answered me, but you know me.- Argggggg... Fuck you Reyes! - Clarke cursed her, raising her voice, while Lexa contained her laughter.- You're welcome Griff... I love you too! Oh, and send my regards to green eyes. By the way, she looks great with those blue skinny jeans, and that light blue shirt... Yes, I have seen you all the time, so Lexa, you better take care of my friend. - Raven warned, revealing the dreaded news that she was watching them. Especially wasn't funny for Lexa, who was as stunned as was Clarke, looking at each other completely bewildered.Raven was a professional hacker, and had obviously hacked the security cameras at her friend's house, in addition to her phone, and had been watching both women the entire time. Lexa put her hand to her face, rolling her eyes. She didn't want anyone else to know about her work with Clarke, and that information in the hands of Raven Reyes was dangerous.- Raven... really you can't... - Clarke tried to warn in a very serious tone, still looking at her wife, who was walking around the room, cursing everything.- I know Clarke, don't worry, you know you can always trust me my friend. You know me, and you know very well that I would sell my mother for you, you idiot. I'm not interested in what's between you and Lexa, and it won't leave my mouth, rest easy. You can count on me whenever you need me.- Rav... seriously, this secret is more than serious. Nobody, and I repeat NO ONE can know that Lexa is working with me on something so important. - Clarke clarified, wanting her friend to take her words seriously.- Clarke, I know what you are both doing, you are trying to discover who has put those false documents in the company. I have some info about it... I mean, evidence that Collins the son of a bitch is behind it. - The revelation made Lexa stop her steps, and turn to look at Clarke's phone in her hand approaching her immediately.- Raven, what kind of info? - Lexa asked without turning around, any evidence they could get was more than welcome at the moment.- Hi Lexa... Well, some good, like now having the command of that guy's computer. These files were the ones I was needing. Now I have everything to show that Clarke has not made those deals. But I think it's time, my dear brunette, for you to tell me who really are you? And why all of a sudden, you want to help my friend, when you have barely known her for a month? - Raven needed to get the thorn out of her side, and find who the hell Lexa really was. Because what she had discovered previously was obviously not true, and she wanted to be told clearly what was going on. Especially since Raven didn't fully trust the green-eyed brunette. Lexa however, did not like the questionnaire.- Well a few minutes ago you said you didn’t care... - Lexa answered dryly, not wanting to reveal her identity to Reyes, who was not in the task of remaining calm about it.- I have an idea of who you really are, or what you are... But I would like you to confirm it, so we can continue from now on without problems. Don’t bother trying to hide things, because you know that I have the power to discover it. Even if the feds have played me good shit lately. I assure you, I'll get to the truth one way or another. So it is better that you give it to me directly, so I do not have to shake the hornet's nest.- I don’t want to discuss this by phone, you do not understand Reyes... - Lexa answered simply, she was already quite upset with this pressure.- Well, I assure you that I understand you. That denial of yours only leads me to confirm my suspicions without a doubt. But I do respect the fear of the elements we are using. Anyway, we will talk more at some point. For now, stay calm, the files of that motherfucker are safe. See you later maybe there, if is ok for you guys... - Raven proposed, leaving no other possibility for Clarke and Lexa, other to accept that they had to admit everything. The problem with Reyes was that Clarke didn’t have extra security through an implanted chip with her. It was whether or not, only to trust her silence, and that was what Lexa didn't like one bit.- Yes, well Raven... and... thank you. - This time Clarke replied, since Lexa had turned away from her again, quite annoyed.- You're welcome Griff. But girl, you and I have to talk... - See you Rav...They cut the communication with Raven, and Lexa left the room towards the garden behind the mansion, without looking at Clarke. She didn't like someone like Reyes knowing about her, her mission, or her help towards Clarke. That could put the whole damn thing at high risk. She couldn't trust that woman like her wife apparently did. Especially when her other so-called old friend, Octavia Blake, suddenly seemed to be betraying her. How could they trust that Raven Reyes wouldn’t do it too? But she couldn't stop the crazy wheel that the situation had become anymore.Clarke understood her wife's enormous fear, and immediately went searching for her. She found her underneath a beautiful cherry tree, that stood in one of the corners of the huge garden, with that magnificent view of the city and the bay of San Francisco. Clarke simply stood beside her, watching her silently. Lexa had her face contracted, and her beautiful green eyes lost in the city in the distance, with her hands in the pockets of her pants. Her face was full of concern, and the blonde fully understood her.- This is not good Clarke. We cannot trust anyone. I know she has been your friend for many years. But I can't stop thinking that Octavia Blake, supposedly is also an old friend of yours, and yet, is still involved with someone who is betraying you with Wallace.- Lexa, we don't even know if Octavia is betraying me with Collins, or if she is simply having a relationship with that piece of shit, without having any idea what Collins is doing behind my back. But if she was a traitor, that doesn't mean Raven is. - Clarke was trying to bring some calm to her suspicious mind. But she knew there might be the slightest chance that Raven might betray her too, though she refused to accept it.- Why? Why do you confidently trust Reyes? She is as friendly as Blake is. How can you be sure that she is not also not working with Collins and Wallace behind your back? - Lexa tried to understand why Clarke trusted Raven so much, even knowing the possibility of another old friend's betrayal like Blake was.- I know Lexa. Believe me, Reyes has been my friend almost all my life, much more than Octavia. What she has said about selling her mother for me, is absolutely true, she has proven it to me thousands of times. She has risked her neck more times than you think, to help me, and there is nothing that leads her to want to betray me. I have never missed her when she needed me, we have always been very close. With Octavia, my friendship is different, it is something simpler and more recent. Raven is someone we can trust, just as Echo is. - Clarke was still trying to convince her wife, and also calm the nerves she was beginning to feel, thanks to that enormous distrust of Lexa. It was inevitable not to catch it, and her mind was slowly waking up from a long slumber. That was not a good sign.- Yes, but with Echo, we have the chip as a shelter from her silence, we don’t have that with Reyes. I just hope you are right, or I assure you that this will end badly for both of us. - Lexa really didn't help calm those alarms that were starting to sound in her mind. She was feeling her heart beat fast, nervous, sensing the storm that was coming, and that she could no longer stop.- Lexa... Don’t worry love, have faith in me. I know that Raven will not betray us. - Clarke was fighting a good internal battle, and she tried to make her own words calm not only Lexa, but herself, as that terrible mind of hers was waking up.- Hmmm... I want to do it my love, but I can't deny you that it concerns me. In my work, confidence is overrated.- In mine too, don't forget. I’m not someone who trusts lightly and you know that well.- Why do you trust me? - Lexa suddenly released, like an atomic bomb that shook Clarke's mind, making her shiver.- Because I love you, and I know you love me. - Clarke said with conviction, somewhat desperate, her mind was fully active, and her heart was desperate to fight to stay alive and free to feel without fear.- How are you so sure of it? What if all this I’m doing is simply to fulfill my mission and you have fallen into my networks? – Those words from Lexa were like a sharp knife penetrating slowly not only her brain, but her heart.Clarke's heart froze for an instant, staring into Lexa's eyes in such despair that her wife could immediately feel it, and she regretted having said what she said. That horrible possibility had crossed Clarke's mind, she couldn't deny it. But her instincts told her that the woman next to her, was not trapping her in a large spider web. She knew that Lexa loved her, she could feel it deep in her being. But the chills that ran down her spine from hearing her say that, she couldn't get over it.Everything shook inside Clarke in a second. No, it could not be true. Lexa was just trying to prove her point of them not being able to trust Raven... but those words kept repeating in her mind like a horrible echo, setting off her alarms. In only a few days, she had entrusted her life to a complete stranger, had confessed all her most intimate secrets, the most delicate being the existence of her son, Aden.Time immediately stopped there, her face transforming into a complete mix of terror and anger. Could she have been such a naive idiot? So stupidly incompetent not to spot a good secret agent, who knew how to deal with those situations? She knew that Lexa Woods was one of the best agents in the world, and she could have easily had the ability to have her lose her mind for a while.For her part, Lexa stared at how her wife's face was transforming as the seconds ticked by. She knew that her mind was working at full capacity, and that the enormous doubts were raging in Clarke. She cursed herself for bringing those doubts to her terrible and ruthless mind. But she needed to prove the point, that no one could be trusted at this point. It was not her purpose to arouse distrust in her, with her feelings for the blonde though, and she immediately regretted it. She knew that Clarke's mind was her worst enemy and that she had just fed it. A brutal beast had just awakened, giving her that share of terrible doubt, that all of this had perhaps been acted upon, simply to accomplish her mission purposes.Clarke began to feel that she was having trouble breathing, and immediately turned without saying a word to get away from Lexa, despite the fact that her legs felt like jelly. But the brunette immediately stopped her by holding her hand. Clarke turned and slapped her on the left cheek, which made Lexa's face spin, almost knocking her off balance, even tho she didn't let go of her hand. She had just confirmed her dreaded suspicion, had just turned on the terrible alarms in her wife's mind against her, and that had been a huge mistake.- Clarke, wait! Calm down… Please my love....! - Clarke tried to give her another slap, but Lexa managed to prevent it by holding her hand in the air - NO! You won't do that again...- Let me go! Fuck you! Let the fuck go of me Lexa! - Clarke struggled, trying to get out of her grip and get away, but the brunette would not let her, trying to connect her eyes with hers.- CLARKE! LISTEN TO ME! I'm sorry my love... I'm sorry... I didn’t want to put that fear in your mind. Please don't feel that, because it isn't... Clarke, look at me... Look at me please... Look me in the eye and tell me what do you see? You know my eyes don't lie, you know you can see through them. - Lexa asked desperately, seeing how she was losing that battle with Clarke, who was refusing to look at her.- I don't want... Stay away from me Lexa!! - Clarke simply replied, continuing with the struggle. She didn't want to look her in the eyes, because they were a simple weakness that nullified her mind.- Clarke, please... Please my love, look at me, just look at me... Don’t do this… - Lexa repeated, knowing that she couldn’t return to her wife, she was losing her and the pain in her chest was increasing.Clarke didn't want to, she knew that those eyes were her weakness. Those emeralds she lost herself in every time she looked at them, getting caught in an unknown world of warm and pleasant emotions and sensations. But had that been her big mistake? To let her heart wake up and fly free? No, she couldn't keep falling for it. She needed to get away from that woman, clear her mind, and get out of that fucking dream state.Clarke fought her feelings for the brunette, finally releasing her grip, not raising her eyes to Lexa's, but starting to walk away. But her wife was not willing to let her go like that, with those stormy doubts. Lexa took two steps and held her now by both arms, trying to stop her. Her heart was about to come out of her mouth, she was having such trouble breathing.Clarke struggled and immediately activated Sofia who was instantly there, and in a quick movement grabbed Lexa by the neck from behind. That causing the brunette to quickly release Clarke's hands, to defend herself against the android, who was practically hanging her, with that arm around her neck.Clarke turned around, looking at the situation with some terror, as despite her doubts and anger, she didn't want to hurt Lexa. She immediately gave the order to Sofia with her mind, and the android followed her wishes to the letter. Only clutching her neck to the point that Lexa lost consciousness, instantly falling into Sofia's arms.- Take her to the lab and tie her tight, but don't hurt her, only keep her contained. - Clarke ordered Sofia, who nodded.- Yes Miss Griffin.Clarke's heart clenched, along with a throbbing pain in her chest. She felt so confused, so dazed with the whole damn situation. How could she know if Lexa had been playing a terrible seductive and manipulative game? Or if she was really risking everything for her, because she really loved her? There was only one way to find out, even if she didn't like the idea.A couple of hours later, Raven arrived at the mansion. She was immediately led by Sofia to Clarke, who was somewhat lost in her thoughts. The CEO was sitting in her garden and looking at the city, still wrapped in her storm of confusion and anger at herself, for not having been more careful and cautious in the whole damn situation. She had checked that Lexa was fine, which she was, although still unconscious, lying on the plank, where her wrists and ankles were tied, so that she could not move when she woke up.Clarke had already decided what she was going to do to clear her doubts. It was not a method that pleased her, but there was no way out. Lexa's words and those huge doubts about everyone around her, whirled in her mind with great power, and she needed to be as sure as the color of the sky was blue above her.- Clarkie! There you are girl, where is Lexa? - Raven always asked with that spark of joy and energy around her.- Hi Raven. Do you want to drink something? - Greeted Clarke in a very cold manner, without practically looking at her. Raven immediately noticed that something was very wrong with her friend, she knew that expression on her CEO’s face.- Hmmm... have there been problems in paradise?- I asked you if you want to have a drink, Reyes... - Clarke repeated irritably, now fixing her eyes on her friend's dark ones, who almost jumped, noticing that attitude. - Coca-Cola Zero, thanks Sofia. - She replied a little nervously, looking at the android standing next to her, who nodded her head and smiled with that look that made Raven nervous.- And you Miss Griffin? Do you want to drink something? - Sofia asked kindly, looking with a smile at her boss.- A juice of squeezed oranges. - Clarke answered without looking at her, returning to put her eyes on that horizon over the city.- All right Miss Griffin, I'll bring it to you.Raven had quickly noticed that her old friend had a strange look on her face. And she also knew that this indicated serious problems. Raven knew her very well, almost like no one else. She couldn't understand what the hell had happened, in those hours that had passed since they spoke, until that moment of her arrival at the mansion.- Clarke what the hell is going on? - Raven went straight to the point with determination.- Nothing. Why do you ask? - Clarke was trying to act normal, but she knew Raven knew her too well.- Because I know you a little, don't you think? Tell me what has happened? Have you and Lexa argued? - Raven tried to press. She didn’t want to sit there and see the grumpy face on her friend, and act like everything was fine, when clearly everything was very bad.- It doesn't matter Raven, did you bring the entire file? - Clarke wanted to avoid the question about her cold and annoying attitude, but it was not going to be easy, not with Raven.- Yes, of course I have it with me. Now... where is Lexa? I'm supposed to come here, so we can all sit down and clear things up here. So don’t try to convince me that everything is fine, because it's not. - An irritated Raven replied now, having already had enough of the Griffin theater.- Raven, this is too serious and very delicate situation. It's almost like life or death... - Clarke finally blurted out, somewhat tired of trying to hide the impossible truth in front of her long-time friend, surprising her.- Do you think I don't know that? I was doing a little research of my own. That fucking traitor set you up. He's been putting fake documents into the company's files for a long time, so the feds can find them and start to suspect about you and your creations. What they were exactly, and with who you were making business. - Raven explained, showing her that she understood the seriousness of the matter.- And where the hell was your technical protection Raven? How was it possible that that motherfucker could do that without you realizing it? - Clarke reproached her immediately, hitting the table, causing Raven to flinch from the violent attitude.- You never told me to control what he had access to, in case you forgot...! Should I have controlled the thousands of employees you have at your fucking company? You didn’t gave me that order dear. Whenever you want to investigate certain individuals, you have marked them for me. Collins was not on any list that you have given me. But he was probably stuck in your panties too much. So now don't come burdening me with your own mistakes of trust, girl. - Raven spat without mercy, making Clarke take a small step back in her attack. She knew her friend was right, and that made her even more furious.- Yes, I've noticed too many confidence mistakes on my part lately. Tell me what you know about Octavia's relationship with Collins? - She dropped the bomb bluntly, causing Raven to open her eyes wide, and her mouth with a big “THE FUCK I'LL KNOW?!.”- Wait…! What…?! What the fuck?! I had no idea that Octavia was dating that scum... What a bad taste!
- Yes, don't tell me ...Sofia returned with the drinks, depositing them on the table. Clarke gave the order to withdraw, after only Raven appreciated the drink served, and thank the one that brought them. She knew that Sofia was an android, but that didn’t stop her from being kind, it was part of her nature.Then they continued the talk, as the sunset slowly fell on the horizon, turning the sky a beautiful palette of warm colors between red, orange and violet. While a fresh breeze began to caress their faces, intermingling with their long hair.- Well Clarke, I always told you that I didn't understand what the hell you saw in that guy.- I never had feelings for him Raven, it was just sexual pleasure. And stop reminding me now, will you? - Clarke asked, now taking a sip of her exquisite orange juice.- And I would not say... I mean "sexual pleasure" pfffft...- You say it because you were born lesbian... - Clarke answered, curling her lips barely. Raven with her comments could always make her smile even in circumstances like these.- No, my dear, I say this because seriously, that guy always gave me a bad feeling and radiates it to all four winds. I was doing a little research on his financial movements. It seems that he likes to go to very exclusive nightclubs you know, where everything is allowed on a sexual level, no holds barred. Women are turned into prostitutes against their will, as sexual slaves rather. It means that if the client goes overboard, nobody cares, they are replaced as simply as changing the sheets. He has also been in contact with criminals and drug cartels. That guy is rotten Clarke, and I'm surprised you didn't notice this before.- Shut the fuck up Raven! Stop criticizing my poor perception of that son of a bitch. That simply leads me to think that my mind has been demolished for trusting people around me, who I believed were loyal. But that comes to an end... - Clarke clarified, glancing at Raven who was taking a good sip of her drink.- What do you mean with...? Cla.... - Raven couldn't finish speaking, after a few seconds she began to feel that everything around her was darkening. Clarke helped her friend avoid hitting her head against the table, when she immediately collapsed on her. She called Sofia to help her, who took the unconscious body of Raven in her arms, waiting for the new order from her boss.- Take her to the lab, just like Lexa, make sure she is contained, unharmed and tell ALIE to prepare everything. I'll be down in a few minutes, and if Lexa is awake, she has to be denied access to the lab controls. Don’t answer any of their questions, just make sure they are both contained, undamaged. - Clarke ordered Sofia, who nodded her head.- Yes Miss Griffin.Clarke continued to sit, watching how Sofia carried Raven's body back into the house. Her mind wandered through many things, suspicions, possibilities. She was not particularly happy that she had made such drastic decisions with her wife and best friend, but her mind was abuzz with doubts that haunted her. She needed to be more than sure, that she could really trust those women that were so closely involved in her life, and there was only one way to find out. She knew well the bad consequences of it, especially if she confirmed that they were truly loyal to her. Something she wished for with all her being, because she had very strong feelings for those two people. She knew well that both, Lexa and Raven were not going to be happy about her actions, and that they would probably hate her.The sun was setting on the horizon before her eyes, her heart was beating fast, and her nerves were taking over her. She had such a mix of sensations inside her, and she seriously wondered if she was really sane. Or if she had lost her mind slowly in those years, since that son of a bitch Wallace, had burst into her life like a giant demon, destroying all the good in her. Not only physically, but also mentally and emotionally, making her what she was today. Someone ruthless, extremely suspicious, psychotic, cold, ruthless, ambitious and calculating.She also thought of her beloved son, in which she appreciated the good decision she had made, by giving him up for adoption when he was born. That boy could never love a woman like her. She was not worthy of that love, she told herself, or anyone else. She was so damaged inside, and her mind was the only thing that helped her survive everything.Her heart ached in those moments, because immediately those beautiful moments with Lexa came to her, like that ray of light illuminating in the darkness of her guilt and resentment with life. Those words that she had spoken to her with so much passion and true feelings, and those many sensations that she had given her that last time. Making her know the feeling she had always run away from, love. Lexa had shown her that she was still capable of loving, feeling compassion, showing her feelings, expressing them in looks, caresses, hugs and kisses, and even with words that had never been spoken by her lips in her entire life... " I love you.”. She loved Lexa with all her being, and she could feel her desperate heart crying out for her not to surrender to the coldness of that darkness that returned to her being. That she could still reverse her decisions, based on that great fear of being betrayed. She had read in those beautiful magical eyes of Lexa the purest truth of her soul, of her absolute dedication, of her true love for her.Her eyes were lost in the red sun that was almost finished hiding in the bay, filled with tears, which irretrievably fell down her cheeks, feeling lonely. She cursed herself for not having the ability to trust the beings that she really loved, for always fearing that trust from behind.But she had only one way to end all that, to overcome the great fear, to play the all or nothing with Lexa and Raven, and it was the right decision. Those who were down there in the lab, bound and contained, were her best friend of her life, and her wife. A woman whom she had given herself completely, body and soul. And she knew well, that Lexa had done the same by surrendering to her, risking everything for her, to help her clear her name, because she really loved her.She wiped her tears away with her hands, taking a deep breath. Turning off the alarms in her mind, letting her heart beat free again, signaling that it was time to do the right thing. Go down there and wake these love ones, and asking them apologize for her stupid moment of mistrust. They didn’t deserves that at all.But suddenly, she felt a prick in her neck, some hands were holding her from behind, while her body felt slack and everything went black...
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Lexa started waking up slowly. She had a horrible headache and was still a little dizzy. Her eyes slowly opened and focused on the vision of a perfect white ceiling. Instantly she felt the straps that held her wrists and ankles securely, and everything came to her mind from when Sofia had held her in such a way that she lost consciousness.The first thing that came to her mind was cursing herself for being so incredibly stupid, and collaborating in turning on those extreme alarms in Clarke's mind, which she knew well, were very sensitive. Then she cursed her dear wife, because, although she understood her, this ridiculous reaction was very extreme. How could she be mistrusting her to that point of such madness, after they had lived and shared the time they spent together in Hawaii, and without forgetting the small detail of having married?But she didn’t want to blame all of this solely on Clarke, she knew well that her wife needed to work out her panics and mistrust with some deep psychological therapy, and she had not been a good contribution with her stupid fears. Now Raven would also find out her identity, no doubt with the help of Clarke.She rolled her eyes and snorted at the ceiling, then turned her head to find the sight of none other than Raven Reyes sitting in a laboratory chair, also tied by her wrists and ankles, apparently unconscious. What the fuck had happened to Clarke? Had she lost her sanity for a fucking moment to the point of mistrusting everyone, seriously? And by the way, where the hell was her wife? Her eyes searched the place immediately, at least by the limitations of what her head could move, and the only one that were present was Sofia, standing next to Raven with a bucket in her hand. It was possible that the brunette had been drugged, like Collins had been, and hoped that maybe when she woke up she would throw up.A little further, sitting in front of a computer was Clarke's other assistant, the android named ALIE, who was typing something on the computer. Towards the other side, more precisely next to her, was her perfect copy, which she had already called "Lexa 2.O", which was apparently still “sleeping”. It was strange to see her, and the fact that she seemed so real, undoubtedly continued to fascinate her. But now was not the time to have moments of fascination with her copy, she wanted to know what the hell was going on. Where the hell was Clarke? How long had it been since she had vanished?- Sofia, where is Clarke? - Lexa asked without further ado to Sofia.The android didn’t even look at her, she was just waiting for Raven Reyes to wake up. Lexa was quite annoyed at being ignored, but realised that perhaps Clarke had ordered her not to answer her questions, not to speak to her. "SHIT!"She raised her head as much as she could to see how she was tied to that stretcher, and quickly realized that her chances of getting out of there were simply none, she could barely move. And now her mind was thinking, what the hell was her beloved, but suspicious wife, going to do with her and Raven? The damn chip came to her mind and a horrendous chill ran down her back, "NO, FUCK NO!" Clarke wouldn't do something like that to her, not after what they had shared together. Or had the demons really blown up in her wife? It didn't look good at all. Meanwhile, outside the mansion, Agent Danvers was almost asleep in her car, stationed a good distance away, from where she could watch the movements of the house. The residential neighborhood was very calm, there were hardly any vehicles on the street, and there were cameras everywhere. It was clear what kind of people lived in the area; billionaire people, powerful people, she smirk, rolling her eyes.Suddenly, the gate to the mansion opened, and at full speed rushed out the garden company van that she had seen enter only twenty minutes earlier. It caught her attention not only because they were doing a yard job at that hour and late at night, and so soon, but that the speed of leaving that mansion was suspicious. Without wasting time, or thinking about it for two seconds, she started her car and follow that truck, something was not right there. Also, when passing past the mansion, she noticed that the gate remained suspiciously open still, not seeing anyone on the other side. Something was definitely going on, but she didn't want to alert her superiors yet. Not without first knowing where that van was going, and finding out what the hell was going on.Next to the gate, on the inside of the mansion, a very dizzy Echo was slowly recovering. Her head was spinning, and she had trouble focusing with her eyes, everything span around her, and her eyelids felt heavy. The last thing she remembered was feeling a prick at the nape of her neck, and everything turning black around. Her mind was still very dazed, but the first thing she thought about was her boss. Her functions were resumed almost immediately, turning on all interior alarms.Finally, she was able to sit up and look around, she noticed the other security guards still asleep, she could see that their bodies moved slightly, breathing. Evidently, they had all been drugged and that led to her worst idea of what was going on here, and she really hoped she was wrong. Someone had entered the house and from the sight in front of her eyes, there had probably been a kidnapping. Then she remembered that truck from the garden company that had come in, she had been on her way to find out who the hell had called them at that time, when she felt the prick at the nape of her neck and nothing else.Once she had stood up, and after closing the gate of the mansion, she began to walk towards the booth where the monitors of the security cameras of the Griffin residence were situated. She was still dizzy, but she managed to rerun the tapes to when that truck had entered the mansion, and there she saw everything that had happened. There were two people, camouflaged with hats with visas, covering their faces, especially from the point of view of the cameras. They were clearly professionals, they knew where not to look, and all the time they moved, hiding their identity.On another monitor inside the house, she saw that Sofía was carrying an unconscious Raven Reyes, her boss's friend. She didn't understand what the hell was going on. Had the droids been sabotaged and were acting on the orders of strangers? But when she saw the laboratory camera, she saw that Lexa's body also lay on a stretcher, apparently unconscious and tied up. When Sofia arrived with Reyes' body, she communicated with the other android and Echo listened to the conversation in complete shock, learning that both women had been put asleep on Clarke's orders.Echo now wondered where the hell her boss was? She returned to the cameras outside the house, and saw the image that the camera stationed in the garden reproduced before her eyes, seeing how her boss was caught by surprise, and then also put asleep by one of these people. The bodyguard was not sure if they were men or women, although she considered they were most likely women, by the way they moved. Then she saw in the footage, how these people held Clarke's body between them, and climbed into the van. Echo's heart stopped. Her mind couldn't accept the clear fact that her boss had been kidnapped. She felt terrible that she had been so easy to master, along with her security companions, but there was no time to regret or blame herself, she thought internally. The only one who could do anything to find out where Clarke was, was none other than Lexa.She tried to calm down, because panic was not a good friend at the moment, she needed to think for a few seconds. When she saw the camera again from the laboratory, she noticed that Lexa was now awake and speaking irritably, and that Reyes was beginning to wake up while being held by Sofía, who was helping her to vomit into a bucket that she was holding in front of her face.Immediately, she took a weapon and left in the direction of the laboratory. On her way, she checked the state of her security colleagues. They had a pulse but she couldn’t wake them up, so she continued on her way inside the house, gun in hand ready to fire if she encountered any other intruders. She entered carefully, strategically closing herself in each sector of the house that passed until she reached the internal elevator of the mansion. Likewise, she had not seen anyone else get out of that truck other than two people, who after leaving with Clarke's covered body, they had climbed into the truck and fled. She still needed to be cautious though, as she still didn't quite know what the hell was going on.Echo was still under some effects of that drug, and she tried to focus her eyes, but her mind kept going a little dizzy. She was seeing double, and cursed everything and everyone. Finally she entered the elevator and went down to the third basement where the laboratory was located. She stayed hidden in a corner next to the door, which when opened, the androids looked at the empty elevator, and were surprised. Before they could react, Echo left it and without hesitation shot Sofia's head first and then ALIE's, before the wide-open eyes of both, Lexa and Raven. The surprised women winced at the loud sound of the gunshots in that small place, and looked at Echo’s entry, somewhat shocked and confused, but grateful to see the bodyguard, who apparently had come to their aid.- What the fuck is going on Echo? Where's Clarke? - Lexa asked immediately, as Echo helped her untie the straps on both her ankles and wrists.- They have kidnapped her - Echo simply replied, making Lexa's heart stop for a few seconds. She thought she had misunderstood... It couldn't be... NO...- What?!! How the hell did that happen Echo?! How long ago?- What you heard Lexa, and about 10 minutes ago...- Hey, please don't forget me ... and how the hell did Clarke get kidnapped? - Raven shouted out sarcastically, looking in the direction of both women, who looked at her in unison.- Two people infiltrated in a truck, professionals I assume, with the way they acted. - Echo answered, now helping Raven to get loose, accompanied by Lexa.- But how the hell did they get in and kill the security personnel? And where the hell were you Echo? - Lexa asked annoyed. She was desperate from hearing the news, and although she tried to calm down and be as professional as she could, it was simply impossible. Someone had kidnapped Clarke, and she feared the worst, feared it was the work of none other than Wallace himself, or that hitman who had tried to kill her. Maybe it had been the hitman and Collins...? Her heart had shot up, and she just wanted to kill someone, and unfortunately Echo was on the shooting line right now.- Lexa, calm down, I'm desperate too, but they ambushed us, drugged us all with darts, we couldn't do anything. The others are still unconscious. I don’t know how the hell I woke up, but the truck was gone. I saw what happened on the security cameras just now.- HOLY SHIT NO! NO, NO, IT CAN'T BE TRUE! THAT MOTHERFUCKER!! - Lexa shouted, letting out all her frustration and anger, holding on to her hair, walking from one side of the room to the other. Raven, without wasting time, sat in front of the computers in the laboratory, beginning to type on the keyboard at full speed.- Show me the videos from the security cameras Echo. Give me the password to enter the system. We can capture the truck from when it left the mansion, and follow it with the city's security cameras. COME ON ECHO!! We can't waste any more time. - Shouted Reyes, when Echo didn’t immediately respond.- It is ... "theodore1989" - Echo replied, reacting immediately. Lexa approached Raven's side, thanking that there was someone behaving more focused than she was. She hated herself for it, for not being more professional, but she had already realized that when it came to Clarke, she could no longer be that efficient “Agent Woods”, the super professional one. Now was not the time to blame herself, she though, it was time to think and act, time was everything.- Do you think you can follow her? - Lexa asked Raven, looking on the monitors as the image of the security cameras was displayed, from the moment the van left the estate.- Dear, you are talking with Raven Reyes. When it comes to computers and security cameras... Well, here we go. There you are motherfucker... Now let's see where you have fled to... if we rush the time of the cameras...Suddenly, Lexa's phone began to ring. When she saw it was from an unknown number, it caught her attention. But she was so worried about Clarke, that she didn't have the mental clarity to analyze the call, she just walked away a little and answered.- Woods....about time! Where the fuck are you?! I thought you were in the mansion - Agent Carol Danvers' voice sounded clear and somewhat agitated on Lexa's phone, surprising her.- Danvers? The fuck...?! How do you…?! - Lexa didn’t understand how Danvers had her phone number. But there was no time for that, she didn’t have time now to deal with that woman, and she was about to hang up the call, but when she was about to do it, the agent cut her off.- Listen to me, something strange is happening. I'm following a van that left Griffin's house at full speed, about 15 minutes ago. It is from a garden company, but I doubt that Miss Griffin's roses need attention at this time of day. What the hell happened in there?- Don't lose sight of her Danvers! Follow it! They may have Clarke Griffin in it, and please don't notify anyone until we can assess the situation. - Lexa almost shouted, alerting Echo and Raven, who turned their faces towards her.- Woods, you know I can't do that, it's against the rules. Are you sure they have Griffin in that truck? - Agent Danvers answered, further upsetting Lexa's nerves. Danvers was an agent that would follow regulations at all times. Lexa cursed her in great mental form, but she knew that if she did it directly, it would lead her to lose. So she tried to breathe and calm down before answering her idiot colleague.- Danvers, please I ask you, don't risk her life by following the fucking rules for once! You're going to have her killed! Just follow her as close as you can. Stay in touch when they have reached a specific place. Where are you now? - Lexa asked while gesturing to Raven and Echo that she was leaving there, walking towards the elevator. - SHIT WOODS....! It seems that they are going in the direction of the bay... - Carol answered, after blowing in disgust at the pressure that Agent Woods exerted on her. This was against the rules, and her principles. She didn't know why, but she felt that Lexa needed her help, and for some damn reason, she wanted to give it to her.- SHIT! NO! They will transport her by water... SHIT! SHIT! Don't lose sight of them Danvers, at least if they put her on a boat we need to know what it is like, the name or something... I'm on my way... - Lexa said, standing in front of the elevator, desperately hoping that they could prevent Clarke from being put on a boat. That would be losing her...- Woods, you’re crazy, but I’ll do what I can. Where the fuck are you?! - Danvers replied, she could barely make out things, and on a pier in the dark, it was even more difficult.- In the house... it is a long story, but the security people are still asleep after being drugged. I’m already on the way to find you, stay on the line so I know where you are.- I see... well, I'll call you in a while. I’m on Johnson Avenue, and I need both hands...- Thanks Danvers, I owe you a big one!- Don't even thank me Woods, I didn't say I won't follow the rules.- Well, thanks for being there at least...- Yeah right...Lexa thanked whoever was on duty up there that Agent Danvers was outside the mansion at the time, and at least someone was following that truck. At the same time, Reyes's fingers were typing with impressive speed, entering places here and there, until she found the site that controlled all the traffic and security cameras in the city, beginning to search for the truck.- Reyes stay in touch throughout all this - Lexa threw a hearing aid at her and then immediately got into the elevator.- Lexa, let me go with you - Echo shouted before the doors closed. - No Echo, I am going on the bike, it is faster. I would also prefer that you stay and check the security cameras, make sure they are good and the house is secure. Reyes…- Yes, yes. I already have it... Go, I'll be guiding you... I already found it... They are going for Johnsons, as who knows… told you in the phone...- Great… bye...- Be careful Woods... - Echo said worried, since she saw Lexa acting too desperate, and not very professional.- I will try, give me your weapon Echo... - Lexa stretched out her hand towards the slender woman, who nodded her head and without hesitation, gave it to her.Lexa shot toward the garage in search of her motorcycle. She put on her helmet and the leather jacket she always left in it, and climbed onto it. She came out as if blown away by the wind. That Honda could go at the speed of light if Lexa wanted it to, and this was a good time to do it. She hoped to get there before they reached the bay, and maybe loaded Clarke onto a ship, as she would surely lose them if they managed to do that. She was internally begging Agent Danvers to do something to stop that from happening.Lexa dodged cars in the streets of San Francisco, like insects, almost not distinguishing between them from the speed her two wheels were going.- Lexa, it's Raven. At the next corner turn left, they're going through Washington now - Inform Raven through her ear piece...- But is it not better ... - Lexa tried to argue with Raven but the Latina knew what she was saying, she could see how the traffic was on the different streets, and what the best and safest options were for Lexa.- Fucking listen to me! Concentrate Woods! What the fuck do you think I’m leading you to... ?! - Raven complained irritably, making Echo laugh a little, who was sitting next to her.- FINE! - Lexa answered without further ado, she knew that Raven was right, turning in the street that the Latina had indicated, meeting a little crowded street and thanking her.- Follow that road through. At the intersection of lights that you see in front, you will intercept them.- Woods, we are in Washington, where the fuck are you?! - Now it was Agent Danvers' voice in the other earpiece connected to her phone, confirming what Raven had already indicated.- I’m close, Danvers, close...Lexa reached Washington Avenue and watched the truck pass at full speed, followed by a black Mustang, and the face of Danvers who she managed to make out as she passed, giving her just a glance and a thumbs up. Lexa turned immediately and followed the truck, pressing the accelerator on her Honda at top speed.- We have to prevent them from reaching the pier Danvers, or we will lose them if they put her on a ship - Shouted a panicked Lexa.- And what do you have in mind? If we shoot the tyres, they may lose control and crash. Remember, if Griffin is inside, you could kill her too.- YES I FUCK KNOW THAT! Thanks… Just lean close enough to make yourself visible, touch them, distract them, maybe I can get a chance to climb into the truck. - Lexa argued, whilst Carol shook her head, unable to believe the crazy idea of her colleague.- Are you fucking crazy Woods?! You are going to kill yourself. This is not Fast and Furious! - Agent Danvers replied, trying to get Lexa to reconsider the risky idea.- Shut the fuck up and do what I'm asking Danvers! It is the only option we have...- It’s your life that you are risking Woods... - Carol finally answered. She knew that arguing with Woods was useless at that point, and without her help, she would not succeed in rescuing Griffin.Agent Danvers moved her powerful Mustang to the left of the truck, and pressed down on the accelerator. She was followed by Lexa's motorbike heading to the right of the truck.The woman behind the wheel of the truck saw the maneuver of the black Mustang approaching her left side at full speed, and immediately communicated over the radio.- I have company, I need a distraction now, over Washington.The woman then suddenly flipped toward the Mustang, causing the Mustang to maneuver, and avoid the traffic that suddenly appeared in front of her, coming in the opposite direction. Danvers greatly cursed the unfortunate driver of that truck, but didn't intend to give her a truce. She dodged several vehicles that were driving in the opposite direction, honking their horns and shouting all kinds of insults, and returned to her lane behind the van.- Turn Jefferson, at the next stoplight. - A male voice said guiding the driver of the truck. - Understood. - The woman answered, pressing the accelerator.- Who the fuck is following us?! I thought you said it would be easy and clean! - She snapped at her companion, who was nervously holding on to whatever she could.- SHUT THE FUCK UP! I have no idea! But it's Griffin who's back there, why are you surprised? She has people... - The driver replied, quite irritated. She didn't really expect to be followed, and was as surprised as her nervous companion.- I don't like a shit about this! FUCK! - The companion snapped back nervously. - Neither do I, but the boys are going to take over soon. Control yourself now, I don't need a panicked idiot sitting next to me.The truck suddenly made a turn as it entered a smaller street, just as Lexa was reaching the back of the truck, and Carol was entering the left side again. Lexa was able to lower her foot, and balance in the sudden turn that she had to make to follow that damn truck. She managed to stay behind it, but the Mustang that Agent Danvers was driving, had to slow down to turn, and thus lose a bit of distance away from the vehicle, now falling behind Lexa's bike.- Lexa, move aside, let me push them over a little so they lose control. - Danvers asked, but Lexa was not on board with that idea at all, as it could risk Clarke being seriously injured, or even killed in a possible overturn of the vehicle.- NO! That could flip them over, and you said yourself, Griffin is inside, and if she's asleep, she has no way to protect herself.The truck continued to increase speed, crossing the streets without slowing down, only narrowly avoiding colliding with another vehicle. Lexa was chewing on fury, unable to reach the damn truck enough to jump and climb on it.Suddenly, at a crossroads, as soon as the truck passed, a large truck passed in front of Lexa. Her quick reflexes and driving experience of her Honda, meant that she could easily out maneuver it with her bike, making the wheels slip on the asphalt. She ducked her head as much as she could, and managed to get under the only hole in the truck, controlling her bike in an incredible way, emerging victorious, and once again, following the truck.Agent Danvers' eyes widened when she saw the truck shut them off, and Lexa almost collide into it, but the incredible and agile maneuver of her colleague left her breathless. She had to apply her own brake with all her power, so as not to get embedded in the damn truck, which stopped there, in front of them. It was clear that they were helping the truck escape, because when they managed to stop the Mustang, she saw two men running out of the truck, leaving the truck there to block the way. She cursed loudly, hitting the steering wheel of her car.- SHIT!!! Woods, where are you? - Danvers shouted, cursing the four winds, watching as she left that damn street, reversing out of it.- We continue to Williams, they are approaching the docks. - Lexa managed to say, with palpitations at a thousand per hour. That maneuver going under the truck had left her trembling. But luckily she was able to stay firm on her incredible Honda. She thanked God for her luck and driving experience.- The truck blocked me ... I'm on my way ... - Danvers clarified, backing up to take another street.- Damn it, if they get to the dock and put her on a ship, we will lose her! - Lexa yelled desperately, furious that she couldn't catch up with that truck, only able to follow it....- Don't worry Lexa, I'm connecting with the satellite, if they put her on a ship, I can follow her... - Raven's confident voice brought a little calm to Lexa's mind, but she just wanted to stop that truck, and she knew that she was fighting a losing battle, feeling frustrated and desperate. She had a hard time being the professional she used to be, and she cursed herself badly for it.- Fine... - She simply replied, trying to breathe and calm her palpitations. Meanwhile, in the van, the tension increased...- Who the fuck is that on the bike? The truck didn’t stop it, and still approaching... - Said the companion, looking in the rearview mirror at the motorcycle that kept following them, and which had miraculously avoided the blocking truck.- I already know that, I'm not an idiot Octavia... I don't know who it is, but it going to have a surprise, now stop panicking and just fucking shoot that motherfucker... - The female driver replied with determination to Octavia, who was not very up to the task of shooting someone, and possibly even killing that motorcyclist. She had not signed up to participate in something like that.- What?! Are you fucking crazy?! I can't...- SHIT OCTAVIA! Do what I tell you, damn it! Don't be a damn coward! Or do you want us to get caught? - Shouted the driver, who was now becoming really hysterical, throwing the weapon on her lap, which made her jump, looking at her with huge eyes. The driver had had enough of the doubts and nervousness of her companion.Octavia had no choice but to take the gun, which had fallen to the ground by her feet. She couldn't make it out at first, but pulling her body out a little more, she finally caught sight, and she immediately aimed at the driver and fired, but only managed to make the bike deviate slightly, "that damn bitch was good," she thought.Octavia kept firing, trying to hit the target, but with the speed they were driving, and with their sudden movements when dodging passing cars, it was difficult to have control, and the driver of the motorcycle dodged her shots without problems.- FUCK OCTAVIA! HIT THAT FUCKING BITCH!! - The driver shouted furiously again, seeing how her partner couldn’t hit the driver of the motorcycle.- SHIT NIYLAH! What the fuck do you think I'm trying to do?! That bitch dodges everything... - Octavia replied, just as furious, but tired of the miserable treatment from that woman.- Fucking hell! You fuck everything up! Do I always have to do everything myself? Come here and take the wheel, I'll take care of it. - Niylah snapped, tired of everything, and starting to change places with Octavia, who proceeded to move, managing to take control of the truck.They changed positions, and with Octavia now behind the wheel, Niylah prepared to get rid of the damn motorcyclist, hanging half of her body out of the window. The woman aimed and shot directly at the front wheel of the motorcycle, but the driver maneuvered again, dodging the shot. Niylah couldn't believe how good this damn bitch was, she cursed her bad shot and looked at the magazine of the weapon, there was only one bullet left.- Stay steady damn it! There is only one bullet left in the magazine ... – Niylah shouted at Octavia inside the cabin, making Octavia roll her eyes and blow out her breath, irritated.- I will do what I can, but at this speed, it's not easy, now stop fucking screaming at me! - Octavia replied angrily, glaring at her.- Remind me next time not to work with mediocre people like yourself! - Niylah replied with irony, rolling her eyes, now trying to hit her target again. They needed to get rid of that damn biker.- FUCK YOU NIYLAH! - Octavia wanted to kill her right there, and the idea of moving the truck so as to lose her damn companion, crossed her mind, but unfortunately she needed her. They needed each other to carry out the plan.- Just concentrate on driving and stay in a straight line, that motherfucker is going to fly... - Niylah answered, pulling her body out the window, whilst smiling wickedly. She was sure she wouldn't fail this time.When the woman inside the truck moved half her body out of it, Lexa finally managed to make out her face, and just couldn't believe it. It was none other than Niylah Green, now targeting her once more. Lexa was so shocked with the identification of that woman, that she lost a second of concentration and that was it.Niylah repositioned herself and now with the truck stable, she aimed and fired once more, triumphant as the bullet finally hit the front wheel of the Honda bike and disappeared from view.In the lab, both Echo and Raven froze, staring at the scene in horror. The Latina stopped typing, as her airway had suddenly cut off upon seeing Lexa flying through the air, falling hard against a tree. Immediately they saw an approaching car, a black Mustang, from which a woman was hurrying to assist Lexa's motionless body. Both of them thought the worst at those moments and desperately took in each other's faces. But Echo recognized the woman right away, it was that waitress ‘Carol’, who had been harassing Lexa in Los Angeles. But what the hell was she doing there?Meanwhile, Niylah entered the truck shouting in joy, celebrating her victory, making Octavia laugh, and now finally able to relax, who continued to drive the van, celebrating with Niylah. The plan was still going ahead and now they needed to get to the destination, a little calmer, to avoid attracting the attention of the police.At the crash site, Carol had watched in shock as Lexa and her motorcycle flew through the air and fell heavily, crashing into a tree. She had to decide whether to follow the suspicious vehicle or help her colleague, and she undoubtedly stopped her Mustang to check how Lexa was, since she was not moving and Danvers feared the worst.- Woods! Lexa! Let's go...! Let me take off your helmet.... Lexa! Come on, damn girl, wake up! - Danvers was glad to discover that Lexa was alive, had a pulse, and was breathing, but was still unconscious.- Hmmm.... what....? What the fuck ...?! SHIT! Ouch... Fuck! – Lexa complained, waking up slowly, and feeling a tremendous pain in her right side. The last thing she remembered was the face of that damn Niylah woman shooting at her.- SHIT WOODS! You gave me one hell of a scare! Where does it hurt? - Danvers asked, still nervous, looking at her colleague with wide eyes. Lexa was amazed at the woman's concern.- The side... arggggghhhh... - Pointed out Lexa, whilst feeling terrible pain.- The ribs... you must have broken some. Darling, you got it cheap! – Carol mentioned, with a smile on her face, feeling somewhat more relaxed, unable to believe how lucky Lexa had been in that accident.- Where ... where's the truck ?! - Lexa finally focused her head, and the first thing she thought about was her beloved Clarke.- They left, we lost them... - Danvers said regretfully.- AUCHHHH ... SHIT NO! Why didn't you follow them?! Damn it Danvers! - Lexa complained, anguished from listening to the bad news. Her colleague didn’t take her reproach very well, when she was sitting there worrying about her.- Well, you're welcome dear... I'm sorry I worried about you, you idiot!- Now how the fuck....!? Auuuch ... - Lexa could not finish the sentence, was difficult for her to speak, since the pain in her ribs grew as she moved or breathed.- LEXA! Are you okay?! I can't believe it!! - Raven screamed in her ear, causing Lexa to jump.- Yes ... I'm auuuuch ... no, don't touch me there ... hell! Where are you going? - Lexa asked Raven, while Danvers looked at her somewhat confused.- They continued in Roster, are still on radar, but they are entering a kind of parking... SHIT! I don't see them anymore... - Raven wailed.- They are going to change the car ... the fucking motherfucker, let's go Danvers... - Lexa screeched, trying to sit up, although she could barely move, trying not to scream from the pain she was experiencing.- Where do you think we are going? Wait a fucking minute Woods... who the hell are you talking to?- With someone who's helping me locate that damn truck. They have entered a parking lot. Let's go in your car to the place... C'mom, help me stand up... - Lexa asked with pleading eyes, restraining herself from screaming in every damn movement.- But you have broken ribs for sure Woods... barely...- AUUUUUCH !! I don't give a shit! I’m not worried about my fucking ribs! Help me please Carol! We can't lose them... Danvers rolled her eyes, putting an arm around Lexa on her shoulder, and one on the waist of the sore agent, helping her to stand up between complaints, snarls and cries of pain from agent Woods, who was not going to let the pain stop her. Carol admired her, she must be hurting like shit, and she was also struck by Lexa's enormous passion for trying to rescue Griffin. It was clear to Agent Danvers that her partner was screwed up with that famous CEO, and that the desperation for her life went beyond her duties.She helped her to her car, and to sit very carefully in the passenger seat. Then she got in the driver's side and started driving with the directions given to her from Lexa. Agent Woods was being guided by Raven in her ear, through less busy streets, in order to get there faster, and also by activating controls to put green lights on the traffic lights for everyone that they needed to pass.- Did you see who it was that shot you? - Carol suddenly asked, noticing that the woman who had shot Lexa had pulled half her body out of the window, although she had not been able to make out her face.- Yes, that fucking damn crazy bitch.... That motherfucker... Auuuch... SHIT! Lexa replied with fury and pain, remembering Niylah's cynical smile before shooting her.- Ok, she's a woman and you know her... So who is she? - Carol insisted doing.- Niylah Green... - Lexa simply said, still not believing what that woman was doing. She had clearly gone completely insane.- Who?!! Are you fucking kidding me Woods?! Green!? - Carol was in shock, she knew that agent from a mission that they had worked together on in Canada a few years ago. They hadn't gotten along very well, and there had always been a bitter taste in Agent Danvers mouth from that woman.- Yes, our dear partner, Agent Niylah Green... Fuck her the crazy motherfucker! AAAAUCHHHH! - Lexa cursed.- But, this is seriously some crazy shit! You have just left me speechless... Green has kidnapped Griffin?! Why? - Danvers asked in shock.- I have no fucking idea, but I'm going to find out. Danvers, I need you to help me on this... I know that you are faithful to the regulations and all that shit, but I ask this as a very personal favor. This case is seriously rotten. We need to know what the hell is going on, and if you open your mouth to the superiors, we will not get to the bottom of this... - Lexa asked desperately, trying to control the enormous pain she was feeling, just from the effort of speaking, praying that the strict Agent Danvers would take pity and help her.- And what makes you think I'm going to work with you? Why should I trust you Woods? I know you as much as Green, meaning little and nothing. I don't know how far you are involved with Griffin, and that doesn't make you the best option either. You have strayed from your objective in the mission, and I have one to fulfill with you. - Clarified Danvers coldly, and without any consideration to being even a little flexible, just looking at Lexa sideways. Lexa expected no less from the woman, but in part she understood her, as she would have acted the same. She knew well that Danvers was a good agent who was very attached to the rules. It was unfortunate for her, but she wasn't going to give up. There was no way out, she needed Carol's help right now, and Clarke was still there somewhere in the fucking city, kidnapped by that crazy Niylah Green.- Danvers! AUUUUCH! FUCK...! Open your eyes! I’m not the bad one here, I have not sold myself to anyone. I have discovered that Griffin isn’t the enemy here, and I assure you that our bosses will be in for a good surprise. Aaaauch! She is.... not what they think... no... she is not a threatening to the world... Everything was staged, prepared behind her back... so that... we would think ... that. - Lexa was still struggling terribly with the huge pain in her ribs, but she couldn't give up, she had to convince Danvers to help her. Danvers chuckled.- Do you seriously expect me to believe that Woods? And let's see, tell me, who made your princess fall, like the bad guy in the movie? Huh? - Danvers responded very ironically and Lexa really hated her with all her might, the pain was becoming even more intense. - Cage Wallace... he.... He has vowed to take revenge on her since Griffin kicked him out of the company, when she inherited the command from Griffin Cybernetics. The son of a bitch.... he swear revenge and he... will so. He has implicated people, introduced false evidence... into the company, so that we would believe that Griffin was becoming a threatening to humanity, but no... it is not true, and I have proof of it....- Amazing Woods...! That woman has really gotten under your skin. Don't be stupid, Clarke Griffin is a queen of manipulation. Why do you think she has let you into her life so easily? Huh? Think... She knows more than you are aware of, and if info came to her that we were investigating her, I wouldn't be surprised if you had been her most precious prey, her gambling pawn... and she has won... Look how she has you? You're messed up, you have lost objectivity, your professionalism... You have been carried away by emotions and what is between your legs dear... - Lexa looked at her with fury in her eyes. Between the deep pain she had, and those damned comments of Carol's shit, she had wanted to put a bullet in her temple. Damn cocky idiot, she thought to herself, without saying a word. But her intense green eyes pierced Danvers's.- SHUT THE FUCK UO DANVERS!! Who the fuck do you think you are?! Stop lecturing me. And I remind you that you are a lower rank than me! Also, you have no idea what you are talking about, so listen to what I say, and listen good, because I have proof of all this... - Lexa insisted, trying not to lose her temper with this irritating woman, who only looked at her with a raised eyebrow, arrogantly.- Hmmmm... Well, until I see this evidence, I will continue to believe my theory... - Carol replied simply. She wanted to believe in Woods, especially when she said that she had proof, but everything was possible, buildable and manipulable with Clarke Griffin, and she was not about to believe her innocence yet. Clearly Woods was hopelessly in love with that woman. What a damn loss, she thought to herself.- Then help me and I'll give the evidence to you... now be silent...- I can't promise you that Woods, it's against my principles... - Shit Danvers, I'm just asking you for a little time...- You are going to have to show me this evidence Woods... not just your words of lovesick bird... - Lexa rolled her eyes, pulling her head back trying to contain her anger and her scream, not only of pain, but of rage. Meanwhile, in the laboratory of the Griffin mansion, listening to this interesting conversation. Raven ended up learning about Lexa Woods' secret identity. Echo covered her face, not believing that Lexa had forgotten that she had an open communication with Raven Reyes, and that she was listening to the entire conversation. Raven immediately turned to face Echo, who knew that there was a long interrogation coming.- Do not ask me Raven ... You will not get anything out of my mouth I assure you, it is not my place. - Echo stepped forward, raising her hands in a gesture of surrender. Raven looked up at her, raising her eyebrows.- Hmmm... yes, I realize you were well aware. But what about Clarke? Does she know that Lexa is a federal agent?The voice of Raven on the other side of the hearing aid finally alerted Lexa, who immediately put a hand to her face, absolutely annoyed with herself for not having cut off the communication when she had the argument with Danvers. Now Raven Reyes knew everything about her identity as a secret FBI agent. "SHIT!" she cursed to herself, she didn't want to let Danvers know that she was communicating with none other than the famous hacker Raven Reyes at the same time, and that they were working together. If Danvers wanted to sink her, or betray her with her superiors, then that was all she needed. She reminded herself not to screw up with agent Danvers. - I... I can't answer that, Raven, you're going to have to wait for Lexa or Clarke to tell you. - Echo answered. She didn’t plan to open her mouth, as she had promised to both in Los Angeles. Lexa smiled, barely appreciative of Echo's silence, keeping her promise. But she knew it was too late for that now, Reyes knew that she was a federal.- Echo, I'm not going to lift a finger to help, until you tell me that Clarke knows that Lexa is a federal. I’ll not work for my friend's enemies.- You mean you’re going to put her life at risk because of your stupid curiosity? - Echo replied, raising her eyebrows and crossing her arms, challenging the Latina, who felt quite irritated by the silence that the bodyguard maintained.- It's not my stupid curiosity, I need to know what the hell is going on in order to help her, Echo.- SHIT!- Well, Lexa... I know you're listening to me, so star singing dear… - Raven spat down the earpiece, addressing her. But Lexa was not going to say a word, especially whilst sitting next to Danvers.Lexa swallowed hard, the pain in her right side just seemed to settle as the minutes passed, it was almost bearable. She probably had a broken rib. They eventually reached the entrance to the parking lot that Reyes had pointed out to them, a large parking lot where there were many vehicles, it was almost entirely full.Agent Danvers slowed down and started looking at each line of cars parked there, searching for the van in question. Lexa's eyes locked on the search, trying to avoid her intense pain, concentrating on finding that damn vehicle and ignoring Raven for the moment. She couldn't say a word at present, not in front of Danvers.- Fucking great! Another who is silent... Well, I must take that as "the one who remains silent" and I really hope I’m not wrong, or I swear, you will be the first on my revenge list. - Raven threatened, fixing her dark eyes on Echo's, who did not lower her gaze.- I wouldn't do anything against Miss Griffin Raven, just think for a moment and you'll have your answer. - Echo sneered, making Raven think for a brief moment.- Yes, that's true. Well, great, this gets better every day... Now, Clarke is working with the damn federals, who by the way, have wanted to put me in the shade for thousands of years. Thanks for letting me know Clarkie... Meanwhile, in Agent Danvers's car, after inspecting the place, they finally found the van, obviously abandoned. Carol braked her vehicle at close distance, and took out her statutory weapon.- Stay here Woods. You can't walk with those possible broken ribs, you can hardly move. Do you have a weapon? - Danvers asked, making Lexa look at her, but taking out the gun from the inner pocket of her jacket, and showed it to her.- If... auuuch... Yes, I have... go carefully, I'll cover you from here... - She could barely respond because of the sharp pain that invaded her.- Well, don't do anything stupid, and don't you dare touch my car. - Danvers
warned, before climbing out. Lexa showed her the middle finger behind her, sticking her tongue out at that damn strict woman, like an angry teen. She already hated her greatly, even if she understood her behavior. Lexa followed with her eyes as Agent Danvers carefully got out of the car, and walked toward the truck with extreme caution. Lexa took advantage of the moment to clarify some points with Reyes.- Raven, listen carefully because I don’t have time... auuuch... Clarke knows that I’m federal, and we are working together to reveal that everything is a.... auuuuch... plot against her. But nobody else from the federal knows what I'm doing.... So.... I can’t.... talk to you while I'm with Danvers. Auuuuch... FUCK HURTS THIS SHIT! IS FUCKING KILLING ME!! Have you... have you seen a vehicle leave after the truck entered? - Lexa explained with great difficulty, making Raven immediately understand the situation.- Ok Lexa, understood. No, none have come out. Perhaps there is a door that leads somewhere else. Tell your partner to look for possible entrances or exits from that place, I am already looking at the plans of the building.- Fine, thank you. She is coming back, so I won't be able to speak any more for now. - Lexa clarified, seeing that Danvers was approaching back to the Mustang.- Understood Lexa. I will notify you when I have the plans, I will send them to you.Agent Danvers had checked the truck and its surroundings, and was now returning to her Mustang, while keeping the gun, getting back into the car. The pain that Lexa had all over her body was too much to continue without being attended to by a doctor. She needed some pain medication, but she was so desperate for her wife, that she was trying not to lose her temper. She was still trying to think, to focus, but the pain was really intense and she cursed her fucking damn fortune.- They have not left a trace, they cleaned everything. If a CSI team came, they could review it thoroughly and would most likely find something, give us a clue. They probably changed cars and left without us noticing. And there's no fucking security camera that we can check in here. - Carol explained, looking at Lexa, who didn't look good at all. She clearly needed a doctor to see her, and they had lost Griffin.- SHIT! OOUCH...! FUCK! - Were the only words that Lexa could pronounce.- We're going to a hospital Woods, you need a doctor to see you...- NO! I can't... I need to find... auuuuuch.... - Lexa didn’t want to abandon
the search for her beloved Clarke, she simply couldn't hold that shit anymore. The pain was so intense that she could no longer control it, as tears rolled down her cheeks, making even the cold face of Agent Danvers sensitized by seeing her in so much pain.- First things first, we can’t do anymore here Lexa, and you cann't
continue like this... - We need to look for an exit or entrance door. Maybe they changed cars, maybe they went out with her somewhere or entered... FUCK MOTHERFUCKER! AUUUUCH!!.... Somewhere.... - Lexa said in a pleading and very low tone. She could hardly breathe anymore. Danvers didn’t hesitate to start the engine of her Mustang to take Lexa immediately to a hospital, even if she continued protesting. She was already very pale and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.- We will come back after they give you something for the pain Woods... You can't go with your "auch" chasing criminals. Don't worry, we will find her.- Please... please... no... wait... - Lexa was plunged into great pain and suddenly everything turned dark around her...- Lexa....!? Lexa...! Damn you Woods! Just Fucking Perfect! What a great night...
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- Hmmmmm…. I love how you smell... the perfume of your skin... - Lexa said with a rather serious voice, after having experienced a beautiful and deep orgasm, and now devouring her wife's neck with pleasure.- (Clarke laughs) And why are you waiting to devour me, my precious? - Clarke answered seductively, letting herself be kissed and enjoyed by Lexa's delicious mouth.- I like to take my time and, you know... I like to enjoy you... - The brunette was now delighting in kissing those large breasts that she loved like crazy, just like the rest of the body of the arching blonde, who was moaning with pleasure.But soon her body tensed, and Lexa immediately felt it, drawing her attention. She stop everything and she lift her head to see Clarke's blue eyes. The CEO was staring at her now with worry in them, cooping her face with her hands to talk to her in a very seriously tone.- There is no time for that Lex…. I need you to find me my love… - Lexa was confuse at that suddenly change of attitude. But she could see in her love's eyes that she was seriously in her request. - I don’t need to do that, you are here with me and I will enjoy you my love... - Lexa answered, trying to ignore that tight skin of her wife, and her strange request. But she just ignored and went back to her business, or almost try. But something was definitely different and she got a bad feeling.- No Lex... you have to find me... - Clarke insisted, cradling her face with both hands, trying to make her look her in the eye again, and see how serious her request was.- But if you are not here ... where are you then? - Lexa asked surprised, also tensing her body when she saw that her wife had a disjointed face, and her presence was fading from her arms.- Smells like sewers. It smells really ugly here... musty... - Clarke could only comment before her image faded, causing Lexa's heart to suddenly stop, desperate, trying to understand what the hell was going on.- Cla... Clarke? CLARKE….!! Tell me where you are my love...?! - Lexa had now become aware of what was happening, that this was a dream, a very strange one, but her mind quickly brought her the reason for this despair. Clarke was kidnapped somewhere, and was spiritually communicating with her.- I don't know Lex... it's dark and it's cold, I'm very cold... - Only Clarke’s distant voice could be heard now, making Lexa immediately try to find out more details before waking up.- Is there someone else with you there? - Asked the desperate brunette.- No... I don't know... I can’t hear anyone…- You can’t see?- It's all dark...- Don't be scared love… I'm going to find you - Lexa tried to inflict some calm on Clarke, although she knew that it was almost impossible.- Hurry Lex... - Clarke's voice finally disappeared, leaving Lexa in the middle of a great darkness.- Clarke…. CLARKE! - Lexa woke up suddenly, sitting up in the bed with tears in her eyes, shouting the name of her wife, as Carol approached her.- Hey Lexa... Lexa...! Calm down... Everything is fine... You're fine now... - Carol said, trying to calm Lexa, putting her hands on her shoulders. She could felt how her whole body trembled, but finally those beautiful green eyes looked at her, somewhat strangely now.- Ca... Carol? Where am I? - Lexa could only see that she was in a room, but she was not in the hospital. All she remembered was being in Carol's car and everything going black with a hideous pain in her side.- You're in my apartment. Last night you passed out from the pain, and I had to take you to the hospital. You are luckier than a cat and their nine lives dear. You hardly have any bruises, and a fissure in a rib on the left side. They gave you a pain reliever and medication, and recommended rest. I arranged everything so that I could bring you here, so I didn’t raise suspicions with the superiors. I don't feel like going around giving explanations. Now, you've pissed me off, and I don't feel like having a damn blemish on my record - Carol clarified in a calm but somewhat irritated voice. She hoped she wasn't making the wrong decision with Woods, by helping her find Clarke Griffin, without communicate with her superiors.- Thanks... but my head is killing me... Do you have any more painkillers? - Lexa asked, whilst rubbing her temple, and closing her eyes.- You have to eat something first, then take some pills. I'll wait for you in the kitchen with breakfast. If you want, you can take a bath, I have left you clean clothes. - Agent Danvers answered, before standing up to leave the room.- Where…. Where is my phone? - Lexa wanted to know, she needed to communicate with Raven and Echo, who would be wondering where the hell she was.- There, on the table next to the bed. - Carol pointed out, reluctantly turning to leave.- Carol…. – Agent Danvers when she was about to cross the door, and look at her over her right shoulder - Thanks again... for everything…- Yes, of course Woods... you will return the favor. I don't know why the fuck I'm helping you but something tells me that maybe you're right about Griffin. Last night after I brought you here, I went back to check that place where they left the truck. The van was no longer there, so it means they have gone back for it. There is a closed door that leads to the drainage tunnels of the city, perhaps it is somewhere there, but we need reinforcements to check them, they can be a death trap. - Danvers explained, while Lexa nodded her head, thanking Carol for taking the risk of returning to that place alone, and checking it, but she didn’t say it out loud. That woman had such a huge ego that she didn’t want to continue feeding it.- We can count on Ontari Fisher, she is discreet and can help us. - Lexa simply replied, surprising Danvers a little, who raised one of her eyebrows. She knew agent Lexa Woods's famous reputation for being intimate with other agents, and she could imagine that she had her own special group of friends who could give her a hand when she needed it, as in this case, being discreet from the headquarters.- Fisher? The Canadian agent? - asked Danvers, somewhat intrigued.- Do you know her - Lexa asked, noting Danvers' interest, as if she knew Ontari. Although the Canadian had not mentioned it when they talked about the irritating agent Danvers in the hospital with Mette.- I haven't worked with her... I've only heard of Fisher's good references. And tell me Woods… Why are you so sure that she will be discreet and help us? – Danvers imagined why, but she wanted to be a gossip and for Lexa to tell her personally, just to make her uncomfortable.- Because she is my friend, she has been for a long time, and I trust her. - Lexa noted the small malice in Danvers' question, who was now leaning against the door frame of the room, with her arms crossed over her chest, and a slight with a smirk in her face.- Take a bath, and I will finish preparing breakfast. You have a special bandage around the thorax, so when you finish your bath, let me know and I will help you place it back - Carol had decided that was enough chat for now.- Okay, I'll call you. Lexa started to get out of bed as Carol left the room. The brunette had serious doubts about whether to trust Agent Danvers, remembering Mette's words and her obsession about following the rules and giving her colleagues away to her superiors. That was very much on her mind, but unfortunately her situation was somewhat desperate, and she had no choice but to trust this strange woman.Before getting into the shower, she called Echo, who along with Raven, had been very worried about her, not knowing what had happened since the night before. But they could hear that Agent Danvers had apparently taken her to a hospital to have her wounds tended to, and at some point, the microphone went off.Echo also informed Lexa who the second woman in that truck had been, that had attempted to take her life. Raven had spent most of the night reviewing the videos of the chase, and when the kidnappers had started to get out of the truck to shoot Lexa, the cameras had recorded the identity of both women. To Raven's shock, one of those women had been none other than Octavia Blake. Echo informed Lexa of the surprising detail, who was not actually so surprised by the news. But she definitely needed to talk to Ontari, because she had never mentioned seeing Niylah near Blake. Now it was going around in Lexa's head how those two had met. What the point was with the kidnapping, and if they were also working for Wallace. Too many questions crossed her mind at the speed of light and by the way, her head still hurts like hell... Meanwhile, in another part of the city….Clarke was slowly beginning to register sounds that were not very clear, and sounded far away, like female voices arguing, although it was a little difficult for her to understand what they were saying, since her head was hurting so much. It hurt tremendously, and she felt a little sore in her extremities too. She began to feel the cold spread through her skin, leaving her with goose bumps. Suddenly, her nostrils began to smell a heavy smell, like a sewer, a musty one.Now her eyes began the arduous task of trying to open up and visualize where the hell she was. The last thing she remembered was sitting in the garden of her house. She was watching the sunset over the city, and getting ready to go down to her laboratory to wake up Lexa and Raven, and offer them an apology for her panic attack and extreme distrust. When she felt that prick in her neck and everything went black.Her eyes were now open and getting used to the low light of that horrible place. It looked like an abandoned room from a thousand years ago. The walls were submerged in an almost greenish-yellowish color, turning black in certain sectors, where huge wet spots covered them. The floor was tiled, but terribly dirty and cracked, and that horrendous sewer smell invaded the place in such a way that it made Clarke's stomach churn.She was lying on a filthy old bunk, which, well, at least a clean blanket was under her body, something she was very grateful for, but she immediately spotted in one of the dark corners, a pair of tiny luminous eyes watching her. Clearly, it was nothing more than a filthy rat of considerable size. Luckily, Clarke was not afraid of rats, she considered these small animals as extremely intelligent and admired them, but that one right there in that corner was not one of her known white lab rats friends. She only hoped that the animal did not bite her and infect her with some disease.She tried to ignore her roommate for the moment, and began to sit up on that filthy bed. She was a little dizzy, and she found it difficult to coordinate her movements, they were still somewhat clumsy. Evidently, the drug they had used to put her to sleep was pretty strong. She wondered how much time had passed, and also how the hell those who kidnapped her, had managed to penetrate the rigorous security of her mansion. The first thing she thought about was cursing Echo, she didn't understand what the hell had happened to her, but it was silly to waste time with that question now. Suddenly, she heard those female voices again, they sounded as though they were just behind the iron rusty door, which had a very small and dirty window in it. Clarke tried to pay attention to see if she recognized either, or both of the voices. She got up with wobbly legs, and when she lowered them to the cold floor, she noticed that her feet were bare and a metal shackle was holding one of her ankles to a chain attached to her bunk, which had iron legs it seemed attached to the floor. Clarke cursed closing her eyes "FUCK NO!” That didn’t bring her good memories either, thinking about those times when Wallace the son of a bitch, put shackles on her ankles and wrists, to hold her in chains.She tried to override those crappy thoughts, she didn't need them right now, she didn't need to start panicking from bad memories. As best as she could, and still staggering, she finally got out of that bunk, and got as close as possible to that door. Her filthy companion, the rat, immediately ran to another corner of the room, getting as far away from her as possible. Clarke looked at it with a nod toward the rodent.- Thanks for moving dear. Don't worry, if you don't screw me over, I'm not going to hurt you. Just don't come close, and don't bite me, and you and I will get along just fine in this suite...The animal only looked at her from a distant corner, with her two small flashlights. Clarke nodded and then continued to pay attention to the women who were talking on the other side of that door...- Have you contacted that guy?- Yes I did, through his contact. Everything is underway.- I hope you know how to do this seriously, or it will end badly…- Stop panicking, damn it. You're not doing anything to help, you're an irritating hysterical amateur. And if it hadn't been for me last night, that damn motorcyclist who was following us would have caught up with us.- But who the fuck was that girl, and the other from the Mustang?- I don't know, and I don't care. We lost the Mustang, and I don't think the Honda motorcycle driver lived, she flew through the air like a cannon next to the motorcycle, and fell like a piece of lead hitting that tree, the last thing I saw was that she was not moving.Clarke's heart squeezed for a second, and her mind immediately processed, Motor... Honda... woman..., her first hunch was her beloved Lexa, and terror invaded her immediately. “No! It couldn’t be... Lexa could not be dead... No, no no...”. She repeated it like a strong mantra, as much as she could mentally, as she brought a hand to her racing heart.It took her a few seconds to calm down from the terrifying thought that this woman had been Lexa, but now concentrated her mind on those voices, she knew them both. And one was no other than that her supposed "friend", Octavia Blake. Her heart clenched again, she never would have expected something like this from her longtime friend. The first thing she thought was a huge “Why in the fuck you are doing this Octavia?”The second was the voice of that woman who seemed to be in command, treating her ex-friend like an idiot. If she was not mistaken, it was none other than Niylah Green, the alleged FBI agent that Raven had managed to reveal after getting into the system of the feds. She was clearly a damn dirty traitor as well.Clarke was trying to join the dots in this crazy situation, to understand what the hell was happening for all these people to be conspiring against her. Her employees, now also her friends and ex-lovers. What a grotesque piece of circus it all was, she thought. Without hesitation, her mind became suspicious of everyone around her, but soon another part of her refused to continue with that torture. She needed to trust someone, the idea that someone was on her side, and not conspiring in all this damn treachery.Her eyes were injected with fury, and her mind was now writing a small list of people who she would take revenge on, if she got out of there alive. That was her priority now, trying to get out of this damn rat nest. The women's voices had drifted away again, and she returned to the bunk, where she sat and concentrated with her eyes closed, reciting aloud the key words to activate the chip that she herself had embedded in her head...- Ascende Superious... - she said, trying to completely relax her body and mind, letting herself be led to another internal mental universe. Activating her own chip, it was a way to communicate with her androids ALIE and Sofia, so that they would alert someone, and then follow the signal that the chip emitted in order to find her as soon as possible.The problem was that after a few strenuous minutes trying to connect with her androids, Clarke received a null signal, as if they were both completely disconnected, and that could not be possible. She tried not to despair, not to panic.Something was wrong with the signal. At first she thought that maybe it was because of where she was, maybe many meters underground. But still the range of her chip's signal through her private satellite would have to be communicated seamlessly to her androids. She just didn't understand what the hell was going on, and it wasn't the best time for the system to fail her.At the same time, in Clarke's lab at the mansion, Raven was exhausted, almost sleepless. She had barely rested an hour since the day before when she had woken up from that induced drug. Her head ached, and now she was sitting there in front of the computer, trying to stay awake to continue studying those fucking videos of the chase, and those old plans that she had found of the building where that truck had been parked. She was also focusing on the face of that second woman, the one who had fired the shot on Lexa's motorcycle, she began to become familiar in her tired mind ...- Good morning Raven... How do you feel? Have you been able to get some sleep? – Echo, the bodyguard asked, interrupting her thoughts.- Oh hey Echo, morning… Yeah, a little... but my damn head hurts. Oh don't tell me that's coffee? - Said Raven, opening her eyes wide at the steaming cup of fresh coffee that penetrated her nostrils, almost giving her a caffeine orgasm.
- Yes, and something to eat... a small breakfast. I figured you would be hungry. - Echo answered smiling, the expression on Raven's face was really funny.- Oh my God I just fucking love you! I could kiss your ass! THANK YOU!- Good…. (laughs) That won't be necessary... but you're welcome. The security team are well, they have recovered and I have informed them what happened, but also that they must keep absolute silence as we are working to recover the boss. - Echo clarified before sitting next to her. Raven attacked the food as if she had not eaten in the last 48 hours at least, making gestures of infinite pleasure on her face that made the bodyguard laugh.- By god, how good these eggs and bacon are! You are a genius Echo! And I'm glad you're all well. I just hope we can find Clarke soon. I still can't believe Octavia did something like this, much less why.The androids Echo had ruthlessly slayed lay on two plates in the lab next to the perfect copy of Lexa Woods. Raven stared at them for an instant, it was really chilling to see them so real, as if they really were human.She loved her friend "Brainiac Clarke", as she called her in private, knowing that her mind was an endless source of genius and extreme intelligence. But creating those things, as real as human beings, made her shiver. She was a lover of science fiction movies, and her favorite movie was the series "ALIEN", where the androids were not exactly the best friends with the human race. Suddenly Raven's mind thought about that possible connection of a creator with her works. Knowing Clarke, she would have imagined that she would have had some method of mentally managing those droids the way she did. She took a sip of coffee, and turned to the computer, looking to enter her friend's system, even though she knew that would not be easy. She had designed it herself, but as Clarke had no verbal order, no one had access. If the android ALIE had been active, it could have helped her, but that was out of the question.- Echo, do you have any idea by chance how to access Clarke's plans for those androids? Or from that chip she were creating and perfecting? - Raven asked, as her fingers kept typing on the keys, trying to access the security program that she herself had installed a few years ago for her friend. Even though she had created it, it was very difficult to access it without Clarke. A stupid idea that she had agreed with her friend, and that she regretted deeply today.- No, she has never shared anything like that with me Raven... I think that being her friend for so long, you will know how Miss Griffin is with her things.- FUCK yeah, unfortunately I know...- Why did you ask? What are you thinking about…? - Echo wanted to know what had crossed the mind of that woman whom she liked. She knew well that Raven was the only true friend her boss had had since she worked as her bodyguard.- That Clarke must have some connection with her creations, I mean, mentally, to give orders to those two things over there. It occurred to me that if she is conscious somewhere, she may be trying to make contact with them... Some special signal... I don't know... that chip they have inserted...- What about the chip?- It could be a way of communicating... you know... mentally, sensory. I know I'm not too cyber, although science fiction movies are cool, but if my idea is real, that would mean that... OH HOLY SHIT…! Does Clarke have a chip in her brain?! This woman must be fucking kidding me...- Do you really believe that is possible Raven? Do you think Miss Griffin has a chip in her brain and communicates with androids through it? - Echo was in total surprise, since she had incorporated a chip in her brain for years. She didn’t rule out the idea that the creator had one too, and now it all made sense if she did. She had always wondered how the androids sometimes acted without Clarke saying a word.- I know it seems crazy, but yes, I think so... At what point did my friend lose her key? Anyway…- Do you think you can reach that connection if you have access to the chip? - Echo continued investigating, without revealing yet that she owned one.- It’s possible... but I would need the explanatory drawings of that chip first, and then logically I would also need the chip. I’m worried though that when you deactivated them with a bullet in the brain, that you may have damaged those chips. - Raven explained sadly.- It was the only way I could get you and Lexa out of there. Those androids had their orders from Miss Griffin, and they would not have let me release either of you. I can guarantee you, they would have killed me in order to carry out the orders in stride, without regard.- Yes I know that Echo, and that reminds me that I still haven't said thank you for it... But we have been cut off from using them to perhaps connect with Clarke... or follow a signal of that chip in her, to know where she is.- Maybe…. perhaps there is a way… - Echo said dubiously, attracting the attention of Raven, who looked at her without understanding.- What are you talking about Echo? - Echo decided that she couldn't keep hiding the fact that she had an active chip in her brain, if Raven could use her to connect with the boss and find her.- From the chip... I... I have a chip in my head Raven...- WAIT!!! WHAT?!! - Raven's hair stood on end at the revelation from the bodyguard.- Don't panic Raven, I'm not an android… I just have the chip built into my mind. Clarke offered me the ability to implant it. I had a serious accident a few years ago, and I was left paralyzed. Clarke offered me the possibility of that chip, explaining to me that it would activate the damaged cells in my mind, and thus, I could regain my bodily functions. I didn’t think twice. I agreed to be used for experimentation, and luckily so far it has been smooth. - Echo calmly explained, leaving Raven almost in complete shock. The latin woman couldn’t believe that her friend had gone as far as experimenting on human beings.- OH FOR FUCK SAKE! What the hell is wrong with Clarke to get into such madness?! To experiment with human beings? Are you fucking serious Echo? - Raven needed to know that she had not misunderstood. It just couldn't be true.- I know it looks pretty crazy Raven, but I can also assure you that Miss Griffin has not pressured me one bit, the decision was mine, and she also gave me access to all her extensive studies of creation at the time, and of the high chance of success, and she was right about everything. Please don't judge her, she has done it for the good of humanity Raven, and it's not a bad thing, it's an incredible thing. Can you imagine how many disabled people are going to stop being disabled when this creation is known and is working? For now though, you must focus on your idea, I like it, if we can get to those plans of the chip, you can hopefully work with the one I have implanted...- Echo... no... I can't… - Raven refused to work on a living being to achieve it, in this case Echo, exposing her to a high risk. Raven had no idea how this whole chip business worked, and she didn't want to risk it. But she also knew it was the only chance they had to find Clarke and time was pressing.- Raven, please just do it. We can't lose this opportunity, it may be the only one we have to rescue Miss Griffin. I don't care what you have to do, even if you have to take it out. - Raven came to a simple conclusion that this woman was hopelessly in love with her friend, so much so that she was even prepared to risk her very life for her. She felt a little sorry for her, as knowing Clarke, she knew very well that she would never be able to notice someone like Echo, and she really regretted it, because this woman was extraordinary.- Echo, do you have any idea what this could mean girl?- I know, and I'm willing to do it if that means rescuing her. I owe that woman a new life, not just the job, but a new life, and I don't care if this is the way I have to return the favor.- Echo, you're an amazing woman, and I'm glad that Clarke has someone as loyal as you by her side, but we will see what we can do. For now, I will try to get into the system. Maybe there is a way to reactivate those two things over there and we wont need your chip... let me see...- Okay… but you know that time is pressing. Maybe Lexa knows something. We should ask her, she's been here with Miss Griffin since we've come back from Los Angeles, maybe she has the passwords, or knows something about the chips.- That would be great, well, then let's call her... Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Agent Danvers and Lexa ate breakfast in silence. It wasn’t an annoying one, but it was as if they didn't have much to comment on. After the shower, Lexa had called Carol to bandage her up again, and they couldn't help but have some tension between the two. When Agent Danvers entered that bathroom and found Lexa naked from the waist up waiting for her. That perfect body, pure fiber and firm muscles worked in the right measure, without exaggeration, without becoming masculine. Lexa Woods was simply a magnificent woman she thought for a moment, staring at her from the open bathroom door.Lexa couldn't help but curl her lips a little in a smirk, noticing that expression of fascination in Danvers' eyes, looking at her in detail for a couple of long minutes, without saying a word, as if time had stopped in her brain. Immediately a tickle ran through Lexa's body, not because that woman attracted her, but because she looked at her with those eyes full of fascination, making her ego grow without a doubt. She loved causing that effect on other women, her attraction was absolutely natural and brutal, because no one could really resist, and she enjoyed it.- Are you going to stay and watch me all day Danvers, or have you come to help me? - Lexa saw her opportunity to return the bite to her colleague, who immediately frowned, hating herself for being so obvious, and now Woods was mocking her.- Don't believe your own hype so much Woods, I'm just thinking about the case… it's a damn mess all over. I have already lost count of how many are involved, and it only opens up thousands more unanswered questions... - Carol excused herself, starting to get closer to Lexa, trying not to look at her too much.- Yes, of course. Well, I want to move as soon as I can from here and go to that place, so if you don't mind helping me at once...- Now stop talking to me like I'm your maid Woods...- Just chill girl… Geezz… Don’t be so defensive, Danvers. I know the effect I normally cause in women. Don’t worry, you are not the only one and you will not be the last. I don’t blame you… - Lexa said, raising her eyebrow and looking at her mischievously with that slight smile to Carol, making her panties begin to moisten. Agent Danvers cursed her good shape, and that she was so damn right.- Stop talking bullshit Woods! Let me see... raise your arms... - Carol replied irritated, sitting next to her as she took the bandage, and began to wrap it around her roughly. Her eyes were still constantly straying to those perfect breasts, and those erect and hard nipples that seemed to call her. Those marked abs were also a bit of eye candy. Her panties were feeling the effect of that delicious visual, and her mind was struggling hard not to give up. Lexa laughed, looking at her maliciously, noticing how hard was for Carol to keep cool helping her with the bandage.- Now, don't hold onto my rib please... careful... OUCH! - Lexa complained, although she knew Carol was doing it deliberately, due to trying to control herself. She could tell how her eyes had darkened, and her hands slipped away from those movements to blindfold her, as well as the detail of those lips that were constantly wet by a restless tongue, that surely wanted to be in other places of her body. Lexa enjoyed that suffering of Dona Vinaigrette, who seemed to be not so cold after all.- Oops! I'm sorry... maybe I'm just so excited with your magnificent sculpture that my hands are slipping... But you know, it's the effect you cause in women... - Carol replied back, looking into her eyes smiling, while she finished bandaging her with one last adjustment, making the brunette jump again.- SHIT! OUCH! Well, if it comforts you, then perhaps if we had met at some other point in time, maybe it would have been interesting to meet you a little more Danvers. You are an attractive woman, although you should change a little from that military genius that you radiate dear... but still you know we could...- Yes, but now you are all loved up with a crazy woman, who is enemy number one in the world. The truth is a major stain for your folder Woods. - Carol responded angrily, without lowering her eyes from those greens, hoping that they would now become annoyed with her acid comment.- I already told you, she is not what we thought, and I have proof of it - Suddenly the conversation became serious. Lexa couldn't help it, Danvers speaking so badly about her wife irritated her to the core.- What's up Woods? Don't you like that we speak ill of your mistress? Or I should say the truth…? She is a manipulated bitch and you fell in her game like a silly rookie… - Carol continued to prod, now it was her turn and she didn’t plan to relax, noting that she was right on track to annoy Woods.- THAT'S ENOUGH! Stop fucking around with me Danvers! Especially when you have no fucking idea what you're talking about... - Lexa had had enough of that woman.- Oops! Well well... but I die to listen all about it Woods, because the truth is that you are in a shitty position. You are committed to the objective, betraying the operation, and possibly even world security. So I would love it if you would enlighten me with your extensive explanation, and tell me what the fuck are you doing with Griffin... And even more interesting to know, in what side of this war are you fighting?- I'm just going to tell you one thing Danvers... They're all very wrong about Griffin. We were fooled by a good sham, wrapped up and created by Cage Wallace, and that is why I’m currently helping Griffin, to get all the evidence I need to convince the fucking government that she is not the danger to humanity that they believe she is. Wallace is sitting in prison, and even from there, he fucking continues to operate with his infiltrated people at all levels. If you give me time, I'll show you. Also, to be clear, I’m not a traitor, I have served my country much longer than your miserable light career. I've been to places where you would pee yourself in two minutes and run away. I've seen more than your stomach could handle, and your mind could process. So don’t come to me with your speech of loyalty to the motherland and all that shit. I know well what I am doing, and I know that I’m not mistaken. I swear to you, I’m going to shut your mouth and everyone else’s with the evidence that I’m collecting.- Wow... you are good at speeches Woods. Surprising, the only problem is that I’m guided by evidence, not words, as I have already said. I’m going to help you rescue Griffin, but as soon as that happens, you will show me this damn evidence that you speak of, if you don't want to end up in a federal prison with her for the rest of your life. Now finish dressing, breakfast is ready.Carol got up, leaving the bathroom without looking back. Lexa looked at her with fury in her eyes, she sincerely wanted to squeeze that woman's neck with her own hands, but sadly she understood her. She was one of those officers who was very, very faithful to the system and the rules, and it really surprised her that she was still helping her, and had the patience to wait for her to show her the collected evidence. Something smelled a little off in all this helping attitude from Carol. It wouldn't surprise her that she was simply acting to get closer to her and Clarke, sent by Anya, Lexa could expect everything. Her friend knew her too well, and knew what she would have to do to discover what she wanted.The silence was interrupted when Lexa's phone started ringing, bringing her to reality. Her mind was somewhat absorbed in that strange dream she had had with Clarke, in which she had been hanging around her mind while bathing. She noticed that the call was from Ontari...- Hey Ontari... yes, what is it?- Lexa, finally! Where the hell have you been? I've been trying to call you since last night!- There’s too much to tell Ontari, but the short version is, trying to rescue Clarke Griffin, they kidnapped her last night.- What?! - Ontari was shocked by the news, but she was also concerned about Lexa.- What you heard Ontari, but hey, I don't have much time. What's going on? Why were you looking for me?- The lawyer, Collins... when we got to his apartment, everything was a complete mess, as if a tornado had passed by, and the man had been shot in the temple, in his office. His laptop is missing, and his computer and driver, completely destroyed. Someone got ahead of us to that damn pig, but I swear, I was glad to see him in that chair with his brains shot out in the wall...- WHAT THE FUCK?! Collins is dead?! - Lexa couldn't believe it, but surely it was simply to silence him. The bastard knew too much about Wallace's plans, and the hitman had probably taken over. She was grateful at that time that they had been able to hack his computer, and download all the files.- Yep, the bastard ended up with a bullet to the head. Now let's go back to the beginning. How is it that Griffin has been kidnapped? Who took her?- Niylah Green and Octavia Blake... - Lexa simply replied, while her mind continued to process the crazy events of the last 24 hours. It was a hell of a lot to take in, and that she had to put it all together carefully.- Don't fuck with me Lex! Seriously? Niylah Green? What the hell is wrong with that crazy woman? And Blake? - Ontari tried to process that crazy information, and found it hard to believe.- Ontari, have you ever seen Niylah near Blake? Maybe hanging around the gym?- No, never, and we have followed her closely with Luna... They should have been communicate in other way or... Wait! Sure, if Niylah was involved, the bitch knew we were following Blake. She must have warned her. Do you think Niylah has eliminated Collins?- I don't know, but I would expect anything from that crazy bitch. Hey, I need you to help me find Griffin, you know, discreetly, I don't want anyone to find out.- Yes, of course Lex, tell me what can I do for you...?- I'm going to send you an address….- Do you want me to take Luna with me? You know you can trust her as well, and she wanna help in this.- Yes, that’s a good idea, if you really trust her...- I do Lex, she is with us, don't worry. You want me to warn Inspector Forrest about Green's treason? They can put an order out for her immediate arrest. That would make her nervous, and could lead to her making mistakes...- No, unfortunately I would love to, but if you do that, Anya is going to ask you to explain everything, and that brings me into all of this, which I’m not ready for. I don't want her to find out yet, not until I find Clarke and have all the evidence. It would just mess up everything. See you then Ontari.- OK, yes, you too, see you Lex.Lexa couldn't believe it. If Wallace's hitman had eliminated Collins, it was because the idiot had reported his little problem with Clarke that afternoon, and because he knew too much about Wallace's revenge plans for her wife. Now the priority was to find Clarke, and she begged for her to be alright. - Who did they eliminate? - Asked Carol suddenly, standing at the bathroom door, who had heard Lexa's call.- Griffin's lawyer, Collins. The son of a bitch was saved from me giving him a good...- Well, this really gets interesting. Didn't you say that he was the one who put those false documents, according to you, into the company system so that we could find them and have an erroneous image of your mistress? - Lexa really hated the sarcastic way her partner used to refer to Clarke, and her relationship with her. Oh she wanted so much to grab her by the neck and put her against the wall for a few minutes, to clarify that it would be in her best interests that she stop talking like that about her wife, but she continued to try and control herself. Unfortunately she need it yet Danvers to be in her side, or as she apparently does in that moment.- Stop talking about her like that. Yes, it is the same man. Yesterday, he had an altercation with Griffin at her house, and she fired him. She was going to accuse him of attempted murder, and the guy was already looking at a similar charge, because Agent Jensen woke up from her coma, and identified him as one of her aggressors, and that he was working with Wallace. Do you understand now Agent Danvers, what we are dealing with? - Lexa said, coming dangerously close to Carol, in a very challenging tone, piercing her with her green glowing intense eyes.- It tells me that Griffin could possibly have hired someone to kill him for exposing himself so much... - Did that woman really hate her wife so much? Lexa couldn't really believe how ridiculous, Danvers reply was.- Shit Danvers! Anyway, I see that dealing with your stupid mind is useless. Let's stop wasting time, let's go, we'll meet Fisher and Rivers in that parking lot. - Lexa answered annoyed as she left the bathroom, counting her sheep mentally, without taking any further glances at that irritating woman.- Oh well, this is fantastic. You have a whole team dear… Rivers too? How many more agents have you fucked, and now implicated, by convincing them to be on your side? - Danvers continued to bite as Lexa passed by her, causing the brunette to stop dead, stop counting sheep and confront her, almost touching her nose with Carol's. Danvers' panties could no longer be peeled off her folds, with how drenched she was. She was desperate to kiss those lips again, and slam that body against the wall at once, but she held firm without blinking. She wasn't going to give Woods an arm to twist. She was not going to be part of her famous harem.- Well, I have not fucked you, even if you are dying of desire... – Lexa gave her a look up and down with a smirk in her face - And anyway you are here on my team dear... so if you are still willing to help, well, let's go, and I would recommend that you change your panties, I can smell them, you are pretty wet already. - Lexa said with a malicious smile on her lips, looking her up and down again, and then continuing on her way.- When this is all over I'm going to love taking you down Woods, and your fucking harem with you. And don’t believe you are that much worth it... I’m not interested in fucking someone who is so easily seduced by Griffin, the queen of manipulation. To be honest, I’m surprised that you would fall so low, you really disappoint me Woods, I had another vision of you from what I had heard and read...- Well, what a shame it has been to disappoint you hon... Now stop saying shit and let's go...
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Clarke was still desperately trying to access her droids, but the communication was practically nil, and she couldn’t understand what the hell was going on. This really was not the best time for the system not to work. Every minute that she spent in that filthy cell made her more paranoid. At the same time, she wondered who Niylah and Octavia were working for, or rather who they were waiting for.The terrible idea of Cage Wallace crossed her mind, but that was impossible. The guy was locked up in a federal prison for life, although he had his external contacts, she had already verified that with that hitman who had tried to kill Lexa. She imagined that Wallace still operated his people from prison, probably paying some settlements with prison people, and some dirty politicians that Clarke knew well were helping him, probably in order to pay of debts.Her filthy companion, the rat, walked here and there, but she didn’t leave the compound, and from time to time Clarke watched her closely, hoping that at no point did she have the idea of approaching her. But luckily, the rodent was not open to that idea. Suddenly, footsteps on the other side of the door indicated that someone was approaching. She sat back down on the bunk immediately.The door opened, meeting the two damn poker-faced bitches, although Octavia, who was holding a gun in her hand, was a little more nervous and tried not to look her in the eye. Clarke touched her lips at that detail, damn traitor coward, not being able to look her in the eyes, she thought. Niylah brought her a bottle of water and a package that she imagined was something to eat, her stomach letting her know that it was happy, although she refused to eat or drink anything coming from those two bitches, even if she was close to fainting. Clarke more than anyone knew the risks of it well.- I see that Princess Griffin has woken up... - Niylah said as she threw the bottle of water and the wrapped roll that she imagined was a sandwich, at her.- Oh, but if it isn’t the cowardly bitches that kidnapped me... - Clarke replied sarcastically, looking them up and down as if they were two miserable insects.- At least we won't let you die from thirst or miserable hunger, you should appreciate that. - Niylah expelled angrily, while Octavia kept her eyes anywhere but on her ex-friend's face.- Fuck you Niylah! And your damn traitor...? What, don't you have the guts to look me in the face Octavia? What happened? Can't stand the shame? - Clarke stung her, trying to get eye contact, and find out why her damn friend had betrayed her like this.- Come on Octavia... - Niylah said angrily, turning to the brunette who could not contain her fury anymore, now challenging Niylah and raising her intense eyes towards Clarke- No! - Octavia replied, taking a step forward. It was an attitude that Niylah didn’t like at all, knowing that Clarke was trying to provoke a reaction from Octavia.- I said let's go now! - Niylah grabbed Octavia's arm tightly to make her react and get out of there before Griffin got her manipulative claws in. Clarke couldn't help but curl her lips, knowing she was getting what she wanted.- Ohhh but look at you, dominated by a dirty federal bitch. That's beneath you my dear Octavia. I had another idea of you, but just like nearly everyone else, you're pathetic, a perfect falsehood. I’m just wondering what will you get out of all this? Do you think this damn bitch is going to let you take her money? For the ridiculous sum that they are going to ask for my life? Don’t forget that she is a professional, and has experience in tricking people and getting rid of them too. And believe me, you are no one special to someone like her.- And who the hell told you that we're doing this for a fucking ransom? You don’t know anything! - Octavia spat, taking another step forward with the gun pointing it at Clarke with her trembling hand. Niylah had had enough of the scene. Griffin was good at handling people and situations, she had to admit, and she didn't need Octavia losing her temper and doing something silly, like shooting the valuable shipment. It would be worthless if Griffin died, and she was unwilling to lose the money she hoped to receive from the exchange.- OCTAVIA ENOUGH! NOW LET’S GET OUT OF HERE! Don't be an idiot, she is goading you for a reaction. Let her continue deliberating what awaits her. Don’t listen to her. - Niylah finally ordered a very pissed off Octavia, who already wanted to release a couple of bullets in that damn blond brain in front of her, the one that was laughing in her face.- Yes Octavia, do what your damn mistress tells you... That's what you're good for, being a good pet, follow your owner orders... Good girl…- THAT’S ENOUGH YOU MOTHERFUCKER…! - Octavia shouted, trying to get closer to Clarke in order to put the weapon to her head, but Niylah's arms stopped her in her tracks, and forcefully restrained her.- OCTAVIA, OUT NOW! COME ON! - Niylah ordered, raising her voice enough to get Octavia’s attention. Niylah was now looking directly into the fierce eyes of the brunette, who finally released her grip with a single movement.- And as for you, it is better that you enjoy the food and the water, it is the only lot that you are going to receive. - Niylah said, turning to Clarke who still kept the ironic smile on her face, still looking at Octavia. She then directed her blues to the intense eyes of Niylah's- Do you really think I'm going to eat that shit? You better enjoy the hours you have left, because when you leave here you will not have a place to hide in. You will be reduced to hiding with the rats, and I swear you will regret this bitch - Clarke threatened aimlessly, causing Niylah's lips to curl now.- We will see about that princess... Especially after we deliver you to our buyer, who by the way is very eager to see you. - Niylah replied with pleasure, noting the envelope hidden in the crease of her arm. Clarke laughed heartily.- Well, I don't know which of the two of you is more idiotic! You tell this submissive idiot not to open her mouth, and you do the honours instead! Anyway... thanks for the new info, now I understand why you are together. - Clarke answered, raising her eyebrows and curling her lips, making both Niylah and Octavia want to kill her right there.But Agent Green knew that type of game, and she would not fall for it. She simply stopped herself and returned her gaze, then turned away from the room, holding Octavia by the arm, encouraging her to do the same.- Go to hell Griffin...! I’m going to love to see you scream soon bitch. - Octavia said with rage in her voice, and a look full of pleasure, while curling her lips. Clarke kept her gaze on her smoothly. Even in the situation that the CEO was in, she could handle them without problems, even if that didn't do her much good, she thought. The door slammed shut and Clarke was left with that smile on her face. She was a little nervous inside, as those two idiots had almost confirmed that someone had paid for that kidnapping. It was a man, and that he would hurt her, or want to hurt her, she couldn't think of anyone other than Wallace. Had that damn son of a bitch had help to get out of prison by some damn dirty politician or jail warden? Her stomach let her know that she was eager to eat and drink, but for this she had her cellmate. She opened the package, it was indeed a cheese sandwich, which when seeing it and feeling its aroma, made her stomach complain, something she tried to ignore immediately. She wouldn't fall into that trap so easily, she told herself. She cut a piece and threw it in a corner of the cell. The water bottle was closed, but that still didn’t give her the confidence to drink from it. She opened the bottle and scattered a little on the floor next to the cheese and bread. Then she returned to her bunk, waiting for her hungry companion to try the food and see what happened. She knew that she could hold on for a while, and see the effects on the animal, and if it showed any. Meanwhile, in the parking lot, Carol parked her Mustang, and without looking at her, Lexa climbed out of the car, when her phone vibrated in her pocket. When she pulled it out, she saw it was a call from Raven. Bad time, she thought, when Carol approached her trying to figure out who was calling her. Lexa didn’t answer the call, but wrote a quick and short message to Raven, moving away from Agent Danvers. “Lexa
Raven I can't speak to you now, we're in the parking lot where we lost Clarke. I will talk to you when we leave, or find something.”“Raven
Fine, but call me as soon as you can. We have perhaps found a way to find Clarke that is more effective. Be careful, those tunnels overlook several places, I have sent you the underground map.”“Lexa
Thanks Raven.” - Who was that? - Carol asked, making a movement with her head in the direction of Lexa's phone, which she proceeded to put in her jacket again.- What do you care? - Lexa replied simply, looking at her with intense eyes.- I care a lot if you want my help, so you better start trusting me Woods. - Carol looked into her eyes in the same intense way that Lexa looked at her.- Someone who helps me with some extra info, for example, with the plans of the place where we are going to get into. Happy? Now come on, there is Fisher and Rivers. - Lexa said, leaving Carol to start walking towards the direction where Ontari and Luna were. They saw her approach instantly, but their faces changed immediately when they noticed the unpleasant company behind.Carol looked at her with a smile barely on her face, as Lexa moved away from her in the direction to where her companions were, when a familiar voice spoke to her in the hearing aid that was hidden behind her right ear.- Don’t pressure Woods. You must move very carefully with her. Remember, you must convince her by the good intentions of helping her, so that she trusts you. Keep me informed.- Sure - Carol simply replied, watching Lexa walk away and those tight jeans that shaped her rear so well, moving with an elegance that made her doubt that she was a simple secret agent. Rather, it seemed from her walk, that she was someone with the elegance of a high lineage, as in the royal families, she thought to herself, somewhat surprised of her own ridiculous idea.Ontari and Luna were not very happy when they saw Agent Carol Danvers walking behind Lexa. The green-eyed brunette was able to read their faces immediately, making a small gesture with her face to both of them that everything was fine, even if it wasn’t for them. As for Carol, her lips twisted when she saw the reaction of surprise and displeasure on the faces of her new teammates, something she was fast getting used to.They greeted each other politely and simply, without gestures or comments of any kind. Lexa organized the game once they reached that filthy, musty-smelling tunnel, which came out of that parking lot and branched out according to the plans Raven had found for her, following two different paths.When they reached that bifurcation point, Agent Woods sent Ontari with Luna to the tunnel on the left, while she and Agent Danvers took the one on the right. Lit only by flashlights, and with weapons ready at hand, they walked carefully through the narrow, smelly and very humid tunnel, paying close attention to all movement and sound. The only thing that could be heard was the movement of the occasional rodent, the damn cockroaches that seemed to be in plentiful supply, and a whole heap of spider webs. In addition, every few minutes it was heard that a subway line was passing on the other side of the walls. The teams were connected by a high-frequency radio, which had no problems with reception down there.Lexa walked to the front, while Carol delighted in looking once more at her perfect butt, tucked into those tight black jeans, which frankly left Agent Woods to die for. She also paid attention to every sound, or movement behind her, sometimes turning and illuminating the tunnel behind. Carol had already had enough of that damn dark place, after the long minutes and many meters traveled without seeing anything in particular. The other officers also commented that the tunnel didn’t change, and they had seen nothing that caught their attention.- This is useless Woods... We're getting more and more into this dirt and we're just going to end up in some city sewer drain or something like that. - Carol protested whilst walking behind Lexa. The brunette listened to her as if she were an annoying little girl who was tired of playing some game. She didn’t like to travel down it either, but she didn’t give a damn if it meant finding a clue that would lead them to her beloved Clarke, praying that she was still alive and fine.- But I need to be sure that there is no a door leading to somewhere else, where they could change vehicles. - Lexa answered specifically, when her eyes spotted precisely a door next to them, making her lips curl.Lexa smiled. A rusty metal door with a very, very small window through which they couldn’t make out anything at all, but she knew that they needed to open that door at any cost. It was very heavy, but it had clearly been opened recently, something that further encouraged Lexa.When opening it, a horrible smell invaded, causing them to cover their faces, especially at the level of the mouth and nose. It smelt like some decomposing animal, when they suddenly spotted a group of rats piled up, with visible holes in their bodies, apparently shot. That indicated to Lexa and Agent Danvers that the kidnappers may have been there.The space was much smaller, they followed a corridor lighting with the flashlights under their weapons, until they found another door which they pushed together to open it. On the other side, they came across another hugely lit underground parking lot, as Lexa thought.Lexa's face became completely tense. From then on it was impossible to follow any trace. The bastards had simply transported Clarke from one parking lot to another, to change cars. She cursed left and right, tugging at her hair, before Carol's attentive gaze, who had some compassion for her despair. She could tell that Lexa was head over heels for Griffin, and couldn't hide it too much.After meeting again with Ontari and Luna who had reached the subway tunnel, and entered a station, Lexa asked Carol to take her back to the Griffin estate. She needed to know if she could gather any more information that she could use to give her an idea of Clarke’s whereabouts.The trip was in complete silence. Agent Danvers didn’t utter a single word, as she didn’t want to sting Lexa any further. She was seriously sorry for her frustration, and feared for the life of the CEO. In addition, she knew that pressing the brunette would only achieve her enormous hatred and estrangement from her, and precisely the opposite was needed.When they finally got to the estate, Carol stopped the car at the door, but Lexa made no move to get out or anything. Her green eyes were like abstracts from the thoughts that were rushing through her head, staring straight ahead without reaction.- Planet earth calling Woods... - Carol said, looking directly at Lexa, while the engine of the Mustang was still running.- What…? Oh... yes, thank you Danvers… - Lexa simply said, unbuckling her seat belt to proceed to climb out of the car, when Danvers stopped her with a hand on her arm, making her look at her.- Hey… wait Woods… I need you to keep me informed of anything you find out. Is that clear? - Carol ordered. Although it didn't sound like a strict order, somehow, that was how it appeared in Lexa's ears and it bothered her.- Danvers, I don't need to remind you that the one with the highest rank is me, right? The one in charge of this operation is me, and I don't have to give you any explanation. If I have anything new about the case, I'll give it to Forrest. As for the kidnapping, I need you not to tell her yet. - Lexa explained without turning, making the eyebrows of Danvers rise and her frown deepen by that answer loaded with "Who the hell do you think you are?"- Why I shouldn’t tell her yet, Commander? - asked a now ironic Danvers, referring to the rank that Lexa held in the navy.- Because if Forrest knows that Griffin has been kidnapped, she is going to spoil everything by alerting the commandos, and moving the hornet's nest too far. They will reach nothing in particular, and risk her life without meaning. I need to do this by myself, and without having to think about bosses and rules. - Lexa explained in a calm voice, ignoring Danvers' sarcastic reference regarding her military rank.- And what makes you think I'm going to conspire with you Woods? I have my orders in case you forgot. I don't give a damn what you decide to do with your career and your mission orders. But I have my own, and I'm not going to risk more than I have already done for you. - Danvers replied with determination, making it clear that she was not her friend or part of her harem. Lexa would not order her around in whatever way she wanted.- Ok... I get it, but I need you to give me a little time, just a little time Danvers.- Lexa kindly asked. She understood the rigid stance of her partner, but she also unfortunately needed her to keep that silence.- Shit Woods! How long are you talking about - Carol cursed her, hitting the handlebars of her Mustang with both hands. She couldn't twist her arm too far or Woods would realize she was tricking her into trusting her, but at some point, she had to loosen up and apparently continue to help her on her lonely mission to rescue Griffin.- 48 hours. If I can't find Griffin's whereabouts by then, you notify Forrest of what happened, and tell her to throw the dogs at me, ok?.- Yes, sure... do you think this is child's play though Woods? That we are sisters and I must tell mom that I did it because you forced me?
- Stop fucking around Danvers! I swear you won't have to go through that because I'm going to find Griffin sooner. - Lexa didn’t want to lose her temper, but hell that woman made her patience as ephemeral as cigarette smoke.- You can't assure me that Woods and you know it. Sadly though, I have already muddled myself with your shit. So 48 hours is what you will have and nothing else, and I assure you that you will owe me a very large favour to pay me back.- I will, word of honor. Thanks Danvers.- Yes, of course... I just can't believe that I’m seriously doing this... Fuck!- You are helping a colleague for a good cause and you will not regret it, I assure you. - Lexa assured her with a bright smile on her face, that Carol could not resist returning a little bit, trying to contain herself from not joining those delicious lips with hers once again. Woods's smile was a serious lethal weapon, along with those tabs that formed. Carol needed to get out of there right away, and away from that dangerous insect called Woods. Cursing herself mentally, she couldn’t be so weak for that woman, like everybody else.- Ok Woods, now get the hell out of my car and stay in touch, or the one who will regret it will be you, and I can assure you of that.- I like you, you know… In other times, I would have invited you somewhere after this is over, but... - Lexa said sincerely, even with that smile on her face. She wasn’t flirting with Danvers, but seriously, for some crazy reason she liked that woman. Yes, she was a horny bitch with the superiors, but she was loyal and a terrible genius. At other times, Lexa would have liked her too much and would have wanted to engage in a very pleasant way until she called out her name several times in one night. But she was no longer attracted to crazy, fleeting nights. Now she loved a woman that she must rescue, and she reminded herself that there was no time to flirt, even if only to gain Danvers' trust in some way.- Yes, I know... you're obsessed with that woman... Come on, go away now Woods, my guts are churning... - Danvers said sarcastically, already with her hand on the gear lever, making a gesture with her face in the direction from the brunette who simply opened the door and got out of the car, still smiling.- See you later Danvers. - Lexa smirked, crouching in the window and raising her right hand with a smile on her face.Agent Danvers slammed on the gas, burning some of her wheels on the asphalt. The sun was shining powerfully in the clean blue sky of the Californian city, but Lexa didn’t give a damn. Feeling some discomfort in her side, she entered the mansion after Echo opened the gate for her, and put her hand on her shoulder, smiling at her amiably, glad to see her in one piece again.The tall bodyguard didn’t dare to hug her, although she wanted to, knowing of her ribs and other bodily pain. But Lexa noticed the joy on her face to know that it was all right, and that made her return the smile, and place a hand on Echo's, squeezing her tightly.- It's good to see you again Lexa. You are somewhat lucky, without a doubt.- Yes, well, that's what I've always been told. I think it is due to my good training since I’m like a cat, you know, with its nine lives. Anyway, let's go to the lab, I need to talk to Raven.- Sure... I think we can find Miss Griffin with an idea that has come to us.- Echo... between you and me... stop calling her that... Just refer to her as Clarke. - Lexa asked, stopping her steps and putting a hand on her arm to stop her and look her in the eyes.- Well, that is difficult, even for me since she is...- I know, but now you are more than her simple employee Echo, so feel free to call her by her name, just as she asked you in private. - Lexa reminded her, assenting that request that Clarke herself had said to Echo in Los Angeles, when they had allowed her to join the team.- Ok... I'll try.- Excellent… Once in the laboratory, and after Raven explained her idea with Echo, Lexa's hair stood out all over her body. She was not willing to risk Echo's life to try that crazy idea. She flatly refused, despite the bodyguard's pleas.- Lexa please, it's okay for me, I want to do this for Clarke. I owe her my life, you don't understand. - Echo tried to convince her, but Lexa was closed to the crazy idea.- Echo, I said no. You have no idea what damage that could cause you. I have cyber knowledge, but not at the level of Clarke, and the chances of that even being a success are short-lived. Maybe the components that were in the chips of the androids are different from the one that you carry. - Lexa needed Echo to understand the seriousness of the matter, and what little chance it had of success.- BINGO! - Suddenly Raven shouted, raising her arms and applauding, cutting the discussion between the women, who looked at her in unison, both confused.- What's up Raven? - Lexa asked, not understanding what was happening with the Latina.- Here…. Miss Woods, you have everything you need to know about the chips Clarke has created. I have entered her database and plans, and her personal notes about it, she has even recorded videos of the experiments. So have fun... - Raven said with enormous pride, showing her the triple screen of the computer that suddenly unfolded in front of them with the plans of the chip, and its components in a 3D version video.- Let me see that…Lexa sat down at the computer and began to read and study all the information that those files contained about the chip that Clarke had designed so wonderfully, so perfectly. Lexa didn’t come out of her enormous fascination, her wife was truly unique and brilliant in every sense of the word. Meanwhile, Echo went to make coffee and served it next to some cookies that she found in the kitchen, obviously she felt the lack of Sofia. But Raven felt enormously grateful for the caffeine and the sugar from the chocolate cookies that were simply a delight.Agent Woods spent a good two hours studying the entire procedure of those cyber inventions, and watching Clarke's videos. Hearing her voice was so special it made her heart skip a beat, without being able to really avoid it, but she continued after a few seconds, concentrating on listening carefully to the explanations of her progress.The chips were incredibly complex, but she understood them and that gave her a sense of some connection to Clarke in some way. She also understood that Raven and Echo's crazy idea was not so crazy after all, but risky if the correct procedure was not done. Lexa had checked the androids to see if she could re-activate them, but the bullet had penetrated the brain where the base of the system was located and in short, it was pulverized. She didn't get mad at Echo about it though, she knew that it had been the only way to free them from them, unfortunately.- Well... We may have a chance, it is very remote and small, but I'm still not going to risk your life Echo. I would need to connect your chip with the general system and the computer, to change part of the chip process that you carry, and create that kind of connection that Clarke had with her androids. - Lexa suddenly explained, addressing Raven and Echo who were talking amusingly in a corner, immediately calling her attention and approaching her.- Well that's great Lexa, when do we start? - Echo said enthusiastically, leaving her cup of coffee on a table, and rubbing her hands like an excited girl waiting to receive her birthday gifts. Lexa looked surprised, it was as if that woman didn’t understand the seriousness of a possible failure in the operation.- Echo, wait a moment... you must think about this. I’m not an expert like Clarke is, I have much less medical knowledge. It is quite risky. - Lexa needed Echo to understand the great risk to which she would submit, but her enthusiasm seemed not to dampen even a little. Instead, Raven watched her, fascinated by Echo's dedication to her best friend, to try to save her, and that filled her heart with a special warmth. That woman was admirable by all accounts, she thought.- I know Lexa, but I don't care, I just want to help find Clarke, and if there is even a slight chance that it's through me, I want you to do it. I don't want you to feel bad or guilty if something goes wrong, promise me you won't.- I can't promise you that Echo. It is an enormous responsibility that I will own if you wish to carry this out. And I honestly couldn't.- Lexa... you will do the best you can, you have promised me that. You are not Clarke, nor do you have medical knowledge, but I know very well that I’m in good hands, one’s that will do their best to keep me safe and sound. - Echo had so much faith in her that it made Lexa's soul shudder. No one in her life had made her feel something like that. She admired Echo's dedication to saving Clarke sincerely, but she was terrified of the consequences of carrying out that procedure, she would never forgive herself if Echo suffered permanent damage or death.- May I disturb this very special chat? Unfortunately, time is running out. Decisions must be made as quickly as possible. Every minute counts in finding Clarke alive. Lexa I know that you are nervous girl, and I’m sure Echo is too, and we know that you are not Clarke, but we also know that you will do the best you can. There is no one else. Echo, you have already made your decision, even knowing the risks of not only losing your life, but you could end up having permanent brain damage, or many other unpleasant possibilities. So, are you sure you want to do it? - Raven reduced everything to something so simple that both looked at her in amazement, but nodded to show that they were ready.- Yes I am.- Lexa? Are you ready to proceed?- God forgive me for the madness that I’m going to commit... but yes, I’m...- All right, so I think Echo is going to have to go to sleep, right? - Raven was still directing the matter, trying to stop them from spinning off course again, especially the fearful Lexa.- No, she must stay awake during the process, so that Clarke's signal can guide us once they connect - Lexa explained, after taking a deep breath trying to give herself strength, encouragement, and security about what she was about to do.- Perfect, then let's get that disjointed doll out of the way. Clarke is not going to be happy when she finds out how her beloved prototypes ended. - Raven said, shaking her head, whilst Echo removed Alie from the metal plate.- Yes, don't remind me that Raven, thanks. - Echo replied, looking Raven in the eyes, somewhat concerned with that detail. She had destroyed two prototypes worth millions of dollars in two simple, clear shots.- Echo, I assure you that if Clarke’s ass is saved thanks to what you are going to do girl, I'm going to personally take care of keeping her mouth shut, and just thank you and kiss your cute little ass. - Raven answered energetically after they put Alie’s body in a corner of the laboratory with Sophia. Finally causing everyone to put aside the tension and laugh at the comment. Echo and Lexa chuckled.- Thanks Raven, I just hope we make it.- Let's do it, don't worry. I have all my faith and confidence in those pretty green eyes. - Raven said, immediately approaching Lexa and hugging her with an arm over her left shoulder. Lexa squinted at her, raising her eyebrow, thanking her vote of confidence.- Thanks for your trust Raven, I wish I felt the same...- Well, you need to, because it is essential Lexa. If you don’t have faith in yourself, it is useless to try with negative thoughts full of fear. You must go for it, and be sure that you will do the best you can. No one asks you to be Clarke, because that would be crazy, only if you were her mirror. - Raven tapped her on the back, making Lexa look at her.- Oh well, that's easy don't you think Raven?They all laughed heartily, trying to remove the tension that each one was suffering inside. They were about to do something that was very risky, but it was the only way they had to connect with Clarke and find out where she was. Meanwhile, in another part of the city…. Clarke had waited patiently for the effects of these foods on her companion, the rat, and as she had estimated, the animal had fallen unconscious or died within ten minutes of ingesting the water. She regretted the momentary or permanent loss of her cell mate, but thanked her for saving her from the same fate. Damn idiots if they believed she would fall for something she had sometimes done herself. Now she wondered why they wanted her to sleep? Did they plan to transport her again to another place? To what end? Perhaps hand her over to the one who had paid well for her kidnapping? Her head kept processing questions, but she was unable to gather real or concrete answers. She couldn't, she didn't know, she could only imagine thousands of possibilities, and she didn't want to panic by shuffling those unknown answers.Suddenly she heard voices at the door, it was those two damn traitors again. Clarke immediately kick the sleeping or dead body of her animal companion to a dark corner where they couldn’t see him. Then fell to the floor, pretending to be asleep, as if she had drunk from the water and had taken the drug into her. This was a good opportunity, she said to herself to escape.- Do you think she's already asleep?- Sure, the effect is very fast. Let's go…The door opened, finding Griffin's unconscious body on the floor next to the spilled water bottle and part of the bitten sandwich. Niylah curled her lips, happy to see that image in front of her. It had been so easy that she couldn't believe it.- Well well… look how the fucking princess sleeps? Damn bitch... I’m going to love seeing what Wallace is going to do to her, and the money that we are going to enjoy in the Caribbean or wherever we can think of precious. - Niylah said happily, savoring those 20 million dollars that she had negotiated with Wallace for the damn Griffin bitch.Actually, she should have demanded much more, but it would be good to start a new life of luxury somewhere in the world. Perhaps together with Octavia Blake, she was still not sure if she would take her with her, she liked her, and they had been a good couple in bed for a year when they met at a local disco. In fact, Niylah had already started to manage her master plan then, and Octavia played an important part in it with her being so close to Griffin.Niylah knew how to position people against others, it was part of her many talents, and it hadn't taken long for her to turn the head of the youngest Blake. Agent Green soon used the mechanisms she knew how to use so well, pressing buttons here and there every day, making Octavia fall for her cute game. In fact, Blake's problem was that she was very temperamental and easy to handle, which made Niylah discard her a little from her future plans. And the truth was that she really didn’t want to share that fortune with anyone, and the brunette could be a real pimple in the ass sometimes, but at the moment, she had to stay on the initial plan, and let her live.- I hope so…. I’m tired of playing the good friend and trainer of this bitch, who does nothing more than complain left and right about her fucking millionaire lifestyle. Not once has she offered me help or said, hey, I can invest in your business or your gym. She barely recommended me to some acquaintances in the business, old pigs who only came to the gym to want to fuck me a few times, and then disappeared when they didn't achieve their fucking goal. - Octavia commented annoyed, remembering why she was doing what she was doing to Clarke Griffin.Octavia was just thinking in how she would laugh at her from a distance, in some lost location of the world, enjoying the good life that the famous CEO had had until now. Octavia's comments and history didn’t interest Niylah though, she was somewhat fed up with those arguments already, and time was running out.- Well, forget about all that, your effort and my brilliant ideas came out on top my dear. Tomorrow is payday and will be a no return trip, so come on, help me, open the ankle shackle and help me carry her to the truck.Clarke listened attentively and chewed with rage, but fear took hold of her heart when she heard that it was indeed Wallace who had paid for her kidnapping.Fucking son of the bitch, she was about to face him again after many years. Even though her situation wasn't the best, she told herself that she wouldn't be afraid to look him in the eye once again, and step on his damn brain, crushing him like the damn bug that he was.She also paid special attention to the pathetic story of her supposed friend, Octavia. She remembered how she had given a rise to her idiotic brother, when he couldn’t find a place to live, and the large sums of money that she paid as a personal trainer, despite the fact that the "honest good friend", Octavia, insisted that she shouldn't since they were friends. The miserable traitor was clearly full of envy. She was really piss off with that woman, but she tried to let go of her fear and rage, and focus on what to do once the shackle from her ankle was released. Although they both had weapons, she could subdue them, she told herself, remembering some of the teachings from Lexa, with which she had practiced on the island, improving her own technique.When she felt Octavia finally release her ankle from that damn metal, she didn’t hesitate to surprise her with a kick to the face that almost knocked her out, expelling her against the wall, from the force that she had implemented. At the same time, Niylah, who had her 9 millimeters on the waist of her jeans, prepared to grab her when Clarke rushed over to her, placing a closed fist on her chin with such force that the blonde stumbled and fell on to her back, banging her head against the edge of the bed, knocking her unconscious immediately.Clarke got up right away and gave her another good right hand with a clenched fist in to that stupid face, now breaking her nose, which started to bleed. She really hated that woman, and now with even more passion knowing that she had sold her to Wallace.Suddenly, Octavia's strong arms moved around her neck, closing her windpipe, trying to knock her unconscious. But Clarke immediately opted for a technique that Lexa had taught her, in which she rotated her body while giving her attacker a strong elbow in the ribs. Octavia let out a deep groan of a scream, loosening the force of her arms around her neck. Clarke finally released her grip, and took the 9-millimeter weapon that lay to the side where Niylah had dropped it, and without hesitation the blonde pointed it at her ex-friend, but didn't shoot, she really couldn't.- Damn you, Octavia! Why the fuck did you do it? Why? If you wanted me to help you in your business, you only had to ask me. I didn't think you needed it, I would have gladly helped you out you idiot, you were my damn friend. What the fuck has happened to you? - Clarke was practically yelling at her, in a mixture of pain from betrayal, and fury at being dominated by a snake like Niylah Green. Clarke was sure that the brainwashing had come from that fucking poisonous source. But she couldn't forgive Octavia anymore, she had made her decision, even knowing who Wallace was in Clarke's life, she didn't feel the least bit remorseful about selling her out as a piece of meat for the grill.- HA! You would have helped me... yes, of course... and then throw it out in my face until I rot... Because you are like that dear, you do not give anything freely, you do it when people ask you, just so that you can feel powerful, and then enjoy reminding those that you help, treating them like your damn subjects in a few words, insisting that they kiss your fucking princess feet... - Octavia spat hatefully in her eyes, surprising Clarke a little, but she stood up without blinking her eyes for a moment.- You really disappoint me Octavia, I had another image of you, but you are a loser, a disappointment, and now a traitorous idiot. You've come far with your ridiculous aspirations, I imagine driven by that damn twisted federal. Do you really think Wallace was going to pay you and let you go? That son of a bitch doesn't leave loose pieces lying around you idiot, and as for her…. the FBI would have hunted her down like crazy, all over the world. You would never have been able to enjoy freedom or money, not to mention the great possibility that Niylah Green was going to get rid of you once she received the money... - Clarke answered, without holding the gun in Octavia's direction, just gesturing with it, whilst the brunette's eyes followed her crazy gestures, because that 9 millimeter could be fired at any moment.- Go fuck yourself Clarke! I don't give a shit what happens to you, and I hope Wallace takes care of your miserable ass once and for all!- Fuck you Octavia, and fuck yourself in hell... now put the fucking shackle on and close your damn mouth... - Clarke had had enough talk, she was wasting time, she just needed to make sure they were contained for a while until she managed to get out of there.- What if I don't feel like doing as you say? Then what? Are you going to shoot me? I don’t believe you have the guts to do it princess, to kill me... - Octavia confronted her, trying to get courage from where she really didn't have it anymore. The truth was, she felt that Clarke could shoot her at any point at this moment, though the big question arose when she asked her to put the shackle on her ankle. That order gave her the courage to face her once again.- Oh I wouldn't fucking my life for you my dear, but you would end up without a leg, and that, your little girlfriend will not like when she wakes up. SO PUT THE FUCKING SHACKLE ON AT ONCE OR I’ll SHOOT YOUR KNEE!Clarke walked back towards the open door of the room to finally escape, while still pointing the nine millimeters at Octavia, who, defeated by the situation, put the shackle on her ankle, and closed it by raising her hands. That was the moment that Clarke suddenly noticed a slight change in those greenish eyes, as if she was not looking at her, but someone behind her, and when she turned her face a few centimeters to check her suspicion, all she felt was a strong blow to her head, and everything turned black.
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Clarke was just beginning to pick up sounds in her somewhat dazed ears, when immediately, the huge headache took her completely. She felt her head was going to explode at any moment. But she restrained herself from making any sound of pain, she still didn't know if she was alone, and she didn't want to show whoever had brought her there, that pain would affect her. Then she began to feel the cold all over her body, apparently she was completely naked.Immediately she felt the icy water run over her back, as if there were an broken pipe. Her body began to tremble as her eyes opened, meeting the horrifying situation in which she found herself in. Clarke was lying on her knees, as if in a fetal position, feeling that her wrists were clamped and her arms stretched back tightly. Her ankles were also tied to what looked like a backless chair or something like that, and around her was a rope attached to her neck that held her wrists and ankles, so if she tried to undo that rope it would fit around her neck, hanging her.Her eyes grew accustomed to the dim, damp, icy place. She was indeed completely handcuffed, naked, wet, and in a place that looked like a terrifying cold room. Her hair was completely wet, covering her face and dripping water down it. Her teeth began to chatter from the enormous cold she felt throughout her body. She tried to stay calm, because if she lost her nerve, she really would be useless. She was completely immobilized, and that was not a good sign, she told herself.Suddenly, she felt a metal door open and someone entered. She couldn’t turn her head to see who it was, she only managed to see the feet of the person who approached her, and stood in front of her. She needed to visualize the person, so with great effort, whilst trying not to choke herself in the attempt, she raised her head as much as possible, to finally be able to see him.He was a man whom she didn’t recognize. He was somewhat stocky with light brown hair and blue eyes, dressed in a black shirt, blue jeans and sneakers. What Clarke didn't like was noticing that he was holding a leather whip in his hands, that didn't look good at all, she told herself. But she wouldn’t show any sign of fear on her face. Despite the fact that she could barely keep her gaze, since it was difficult for her to raise her head, and even more so to keep it elevated. She supposed it was perhaps the hitman that Wallace had, the one who had tried to kill Lexa. The man looked at her, his lips curving into a grim smile, waving the whip in his hand, menacingly.- I see that you woke up bitch... It was about time... Do you like your new accommodation? I imagine it is somewhat uncomfortable, although I really don't fucking care.- Who the fuck are you motherfucker?! I'm not registering you - Clarke blurted out defiantly, despite her posture.- That doesn’t matter bitch, it's the least you'll remember when I'm done with you and I leave you ready for my boss. - Emerson gripped the handle of the pear-studded, black leather whip, keeping his face elevated for Clarke to look at, trying to be intimidating, but the CEO curled her lips to the side. That didn't intimidate her, she told herself. He wouldn't hurt her, it wasn't his orders.- Oh... as I thought, just another one of the miserable Wallace rats - Clarke laughed scornfully, making Emerson boil.Suddenly the leather whip crashed to the ground next to her body, causing her to jump slightly. She scolded herself not to annoy the idiot too much, or she was afraid that that damn whip would end up striking her body, and she really didn't want that.- Shut up you fucking bitch! I’m going to teach you to be submissive to my boss, and I assure you that you will no longer have a nice back or ass if you continue talking to me in that way. I can even play a little with your huge tits, so don’t provoke me. - Emerson threatened furiously, approaching her face, now holding her face with his hand, and clenching his jaw. Clarke just stared intently into his eyes.- Fuck you ashole! Do you really think you're scary? Do you think I can't bear the pain? - Clarke challenged him, making the man want to lash her, but he couldn’t. His orders were clear and he didn’t want to disappoint his boss, much less damage such merchandise.Emerson strode to the other side of her body in three steps, lashing her legs which made Clarke shudder. He had hit her strong, but she was sure he was too controlled to split her skin. That guy knew what he was doing despite her making him furious. Clarke repeated to herself, not to push her luck, as despite the fact that the hitman seemed quite professional, his fury was a negative factor. He didn’t control it very well, and that could trigger him to make a small mistake in the next lash on her body, so she just kept silent. Her heartbeat had skyrocketed, even though she was trying to stay focused, it was very difficult.- Damn bitch, I'm going to teach you to shut your damn mouth, and you're going to beg me to stop! Now enjoy the music and the bath... - Emerson shouted in her ear, making her jump, as that didn't really help with her horrendous headache.Clarke didn't answer, not because she didn't want to, but because she was out of breath from the pain. The scream was lodged in her throat from that lash on her thighs, which seemed to be burning raw now. She knew there was no external injury, but there was something internal and intense.The door to that place closed again from the outside, and suddenly a great jet of frozen water shook her body with great force. At the same time, a horrible heavy metal music almost burst her ears from the shrill sounding, and an intense white light filled the place, leaving her almost blind and starting off the most horrendous pain in her head again. She couldn't stand the screaming anymore, so, taking advantage of the music, she let them out furiously, cursing that son of a bitch Wallace, and on the other hand pleading with whoever was up there to save her from this horrible torture. The cold, hard water crashing into her exposed back made her tremble with pain, and that thunderous sound seemed like it was going to make her head explode into a thousand pieces.Between sobs and cries of enormous pain, Clarke tried to resist the torture. Her mind tried enormously to focus on something that would take her away from there, away from the painful sensations in her body, away from the icy cold of the water that felt like needles were being inserted into her numb skin.She closed her eyes tight and the image of her beloved wife came to her mind. Those beautiful green eyes that were so full of sweetness and mischief, although what she loved most about them was the way they reflected the love that shone in them every time she looked at her. Lexa's hands so softly caressing her face, her body, calming her tremors. Her delicious thick lips, as soft as silk, kissing her forehead, her cheeks wet with icy water and tears, until finally reaching her lips, letting herself be carried away by those special kisses, so sweet and passionate. She imagined Lexa's magnificent naked body surrounding hers, giving her protection and warmth, and taking her away from that torment.At one point, the water stopped falling, the terrible sound of heavy metal music stopped, and the intense light went out. Her breathing was still a little rough, but her mind was no longer on what was happening in her body, but somewhere else.Now she could see Lexa holding her face up to her, so she could looked into those beautiful green eyes, losing herself in them like she had so many times. It was as if she could see through them, and she entered a beautiful, peaceful forest with the sweetest memories of them making love, dancing softly, laughing heartily, and singing in the car. She pictured them in the middle of the ocean, sitting on the surfboards, floating on calm waters, watching a beautiful sunset on the horizon. Clarke could see Lexa's calm and smiling face, she was so beautiful.But after a few seconds, the image changed, taking her back to that lake next to the "Palace of fine arts" theater, in San Francisco. It was night, with a beautiful full moon and thousands of stars in the black blue sky, which were reflected magically on the dark and calm waters of that lake. In the background, the Palace was completely illuminated and majestic, like that night when Lexa had taken her there on her motorcycle and opened herself up a little to her. Clarke would say that this was the moment when her heart first started beating for someone.Soon her eyes noticed that on the sparkling waters of the lake were two white swans that looked wonderfully magical and precious, illuminated by the moonlight. Her ears suddenly caught the sound of Tchaikovsky's music and her classic "Swan Lake." Her eyes were fascinated by the fantastic image on the water, and those two magnificent white beings sailing together, so full of peace. She hardly noticed that her hand was gently held by another warm acquaintance, since a very pleasant sensation ran through every fiber of her body, taking her eyes away from those swans, they met the illuminated eyes of her beloved Lexa, who was smiling at her. She put the other free hand under her chin, raising her face to hers, and losing herself in the gaze that was so full of light and love.- I love you Clarke, please don't give up, stay with me my love - Lexa's soft voice said almost in a whisper, caressing her cheeks with her thumbs.Clarke couldn’t respond with her voice, but through her blue and intense eyes she responded in silence to that love, surrendering to its heat, its magic, the light. When Lexa's lips met hers, taking her far far away from there. Finally, the pain, the cold, and the fear disappeared, she could only feel the enormous power of that love from Lexa, filling her whole being, illuminating her, and healing those deep wounds of the past.Suddenly, the intense light of the place was turned on again, the music exploded against the walls and the new jet of frozen water shook her gone body, which now almost immune to any physical sensation. Clarke was no longer aware of where she was, or the suffering of her body. She was with Lexa, with the love of her life, she was finally at peace, and there her mind decided to stay. Between the warm and protective arms of her beloved brunette, nothing and no one would reach her anymore, she thought, before finally surrendering. Meanwhile, in the Griffin mansion, Lexa had studied the entire procedure but still had the three large screens of Clarke's computer open with the blueprints and procedures about the chip, reading and re-reading over and over again, trying to gain that confidence, but it was not easy at all. Echo had already been placed on the stretcher, and the electrodes had been attached to her brain, as well as a device on her finger to monitor her blood pressure and heart rate. She looked a little nervous, but she was more than determined to give herself to Lexa, and pray that it would help her connect with Clarke.- Echo I'm going to start. How are you feeling? - Lexa asked in a somewhat shaky voice, she was seriously trying to have confidence but the brunette was really struggling.The situation was shit, the life of a human being was at stake there, and her hands were responsible for it. Not even the hard extreme training in the military, as a Navy Seal, and then in the academy at Quantico, and the fact that she had killed people in her career, helped her with what she was about to do to someone completely innocent. She admired Echo's courage and dedication enormously, and knew that the bodyguard was acting on her own, there was no influence of any active chip in her mind. It was gratitude, loyalty and affection, that was the strong feeling that Lexa perceived from Echo towards Clarke, a feeling in which she didn’t really want to investigate to deeply, but which clearly indicated to her that it went beyond simple loyalty to a boss.But Lexa couldn’t blame her. Clarke was a very beautiful, intelligent, and powerful woman, someone who despite the coldness that she bore, and one who had never been very affectionate with her employees, was a woman that you could still get to have a strong attraction to and even feelings. But despite Lexa understanding Echo’s feeling for Clarke, it still gave her a bit of annoyance in her heart, although of course, seeing how the bodyguard was risking everything to save her wife’s life, she didn’t particularly care at that moment, the love that Echo professed to Clarke in silence.- I’m somewhat nervous, but fine, Lexa. Please proceed and good luck. - She replied with much more confidence and a slight nervous smile on her face. Echo looked her straight in the eyes, transmitting a bit of that courage to Lexa, who silently thanked her, returning a warm smile back.- Okay, here we go. I hope this doesn’t cause you any pain or discomfort. Please tell me right away if you feel anything, okay? - Lexa asked Echo, her pulses still quite high, holding Echo's hand and giving it a slight squeeze.- Yes, I will, Lexa, don't worry, I know everything will be fine. - Echo replied smiling, giving the last strength to the brunette, who looked her straight in the eyes, smiling at her.- Come on girl, you can do this! - Raven suddenly piped in, holding Lexa's arm to encourage her, who looked at her, nodding silently, then after taking a breath, saying the words that activated the chip.- Ascende Superious…Echo began to feel that her mind was transported after a few seconds Lexa having spoken the words to activate the component in her brain, and access the commands from the computer with Raven’s help, who was recording everything from another computer at the same time.Echo began to feel sleepy, and her eyes slowly closed, but the pulse was still calm. In a few minutes, Lexa had the configuration of the chip that Echo had activated on the giant screen. A list of procedures and possibilities was suddenly opened for her to execute.- Oh wow girl !! Look at all those controls! This is bloody amazing! - Raven spoke, completely fascinated. But Lexa didn’t want Echo to know that detailed report, none of them had realized that the bodyguard's eyes were closed, and that she was submerged as in a deep sleep. She recalled that Clarke had told her that the chip contained a component from which she could control Echo's mind, dictating direct orders to her brain and that the person would follow them without hesitation. But that the information had not been released or disclosed to her, nor Harper. She didn’t know if Clarke would be willing to reveal that fact, and she really didn’t think it convenient for people to know about this powerful component. She would clearly need to talk to Raven seriously when everything was over, to maintain her silence.Immediately, she held Raven's arm and made a serious gesture with her "NO" face, and with a finger on her own lips, she instructed her to close her mouth immediately. Raven didn’t like Lexa's somewhat unexpected and rude gesture, so frowned at first, but observing the commands of that component, she understood the seriousness of the information, so just nodded her head and remained silent.Raven suddenly looked behind Lexa and noticed that Echo had her eyes closed as if she were asleep, and immediately gestured for the brunette to look in that direction, which Lexa immediately panicked upon seeing the scene. Her nightmare was beginning to come true, she thought.- Wake up! Wake up! - Lexa released the commands and approached a worried Echo, who seemed suddenly asleep and didn’t respond, although her vital and sensory signs were perfectly normal. It was as if she had entered a kind of trance.- Lexa…. leave her, stay calm. She is fine, look at her vital and sensory signs, they are completely normal. Go on… if she experiences any problems or pain, it will register on her sensors immediately.- Raven stopped her in her momentary panic, making her to relax a little bit. She needed to be cold-minded to go on, she told herself, and demanded it internally.- Yes, you’re right. Hey Raven, I stopped you before because Clarke told me about those controls, and that she had not informed Echo. As you can see, this is something very serious, and if the info were disclosed, it would be fatal, not only for Clarke, but for world security. Just think what a terrorist cell could do if they got hold of these chips. You should never talk about this with anyone.- Yes, of course, I understand that Lexa, I'm not an idiot. I realized it immediately, and understood the seriousness of keeping it to myself, but I don't like that Clarke went this far. I can't understand what the hell she was trying to do with this, but now is not the time to discuss that, go on, time is short girl. - Raven replied with a contracted and serious face, making Lexa understand and see that she perfectly understood the dangerous of the info coming out of these walls. Lexa was pleased to see that Raven understood, and that she would keep her mouth shut about it.- I know… Ok, let's see...Lexa followed the available controls until she found what appeared to be the one that connected to the chip that Clarke was supposed to carry. Upon finally finding it, without hesitation, she activated it. Within seconds a signal was immediately connected to Echo’s chip. Raven was quick to connect and follow the signal as it communicated to a private Griffin Cybernetics satellite, orbiting in space, surprising herself even more. Had her friend sent private satellites into space? Her surprises seemed to have no end, but she dedicated herself to following the signal that the satellite took her to, the exact location where the signal came from. Located in the bay area, Lexa's eyes widened. She knew that area very well, ironically it was very close to where she lived.She immediately picked up her phone and called Ontari, giving her the address of the location where Clarke might be. Then she contacted Agent Danvers, and although she didn't like it, she needed all the support she could get. She didn't quite know what they would find there, and she was still feeling the effects from her injuries from the accident the night before.Danvers, as always, wasted time asking thousands of questions about how she knew the exact location, even threatening her that if it was all a trick to pretend that Clarke Griffin was innocent, she was going to have a hard time and in the shade for a long time. Lexa just rolled her eyes and simply told her to either be there in ten minutes or she would leave without her.At the end of her irritating conversation with Danvers, Lexa wanted to throw the damn phone at the nearest wall, but she instead placed it in the pockets of the jacket she was wearing. Now, before leaving, her concern was trying to revive Echo. - Echo... wake up... Echo...! - Lexa said with determination, taking her face and patting her, but Raven's voice stopped her.- Lexa, no, don't wake her yet... We need to keep the connection until they get there and confirm that Clarke is in that place and rescue her. If in that time, the motherfuckers decide to mobilize her, we will lose her again. I will take care of Echo, I promise, and if there is any change in her condition, I will immediately wake her up. Tell me how I deactivate the component just in case. - Raven spoke calmly.She had an incredible calm and cold mind that Lexa was really envying, even knowing that the Latina had a deep friendship with Clarke, she managed to keep her mind away from her feelings so that she could act intelligently.Lexa was simply cursing herself for her poor professionalism at the time, Raven seemed much more professional and focused than she was. But unfortunately for Agent Woods, for the first time, she had very mixed feelings. Her heart was committed to this woman, and she had a hard time being that agent she always was, the one that worked solely from her head, rather than her heart. She couldn't just act robotically, not when Clarke's life was hanging by a thread, and now Echo's too. But Raven's words conveyed confidence and calm, and she greatly appreciated it.- I don’t know Raven. I know you are right, but I’m concerned about Echo's health, we don’t know what damage this may cause, and I don’t want to keep her under for any longer than is necessary...- Listen to me Lexa, you need to have that connection active or you could risk losing Clarke again.- Okay, the password to deactivate the component is "Ascendes Superious", it is the same as to activate it.- Great, now go Lexa. Clarke needs you....- Please keep me informed of any changes to Echo, it is important that nothing happens to her. Do you understand me Raven?- Yes girl, now go easy, we will stay connected. - Oh, and by the way, I need to call you by another name in front of Danvers, so she doesn't know who you are. What name do you prefer? - Lexa asked, miraculously remembering that problem in front of Carol, trying not to reveal the identity of Raven on the other side of her hearing aid.- Oh yes girl, you're right, that damn federal bitch... - Lexa raised her eyebrows at Raven, who looked at her and immediately realized what she had said - Well, I didn't mean all the federals you know, this one is a bitch…. Seriously... Ok, you can call me Lindsay or just "Linzz"...- Okay, bye Raven...- See you later girl, and take care out there, remember your ribs.- I will…. Ouch...! why in the hell you needed to remind me that?!- That only reminded Lexa that her pain had returned, but she didn’t want to take the pills that eased the pain, as that would decrease her reflexes and she needed them 100 percent.- Take the painkillers before going... - Raven advised, with concern on her face.- No, the medication numbs my senses, and I need them wide awake I can hold on. - Lexa explained, rubbing the side that was seriously beginning to bother her.- Shit Woods just rescue the blonde and don't let them kill you okay? - Raven finally muttered, shaking her head.- I will rescue her but the second I can’t promise you, although I swear that I will try.Lexa checked her weapon, grabbed an extra magazine of ammunition and stuffed everything into her black leather jacket, before heading to the elevator where she entered. Immediately as the doors closed, she felt a stab in her heart, as if a huge and powerful energy run through her whole being. The perfume of her beloved Clarke soon penetrated her nostrils, taking her to another plane in her mind. She would swear she could feel Clarke's presence at her side, it was so incredibly real, so magical, and now the sound of that Tchaikovsky’s composition "Swan Lake" began to sound in her mind, as the almost muffled voice of her beloved whispered in her ear, causing her to close her eyes and let herself go...- Lexa... my love... I need you... I love you...Lexa wanted to answer her, but couldn't see her, just feel her, and those words made her heart beat fast, and a tear inevitably fell from her eyes, which slowly ran down her left cheek. Immediately she could feel the pain in her body, but it wasn't her ribs, it was her beloved's, she knew it. She felt a horrible cold sensation running down her back, and a burning pain, like needles digging into the back of her thighs. She knew, without hesitation, that Clarke was in serious trouble, she knew that she was being tortured in some way, and anguish filled her soul. She knew it was something completely insane what she was feeling, but she also knew that it was as real as her very existence.The elevator doors opened and all the sensations disappeared immediately. She opened her still slightly damp eyes, knowing that she must really hurry to get to that place. Her feet were practically running through the rose garden now, heading for the gate of the house, while the men stationed in security watched her without understanding much of what the hell was going on. She completely ignored them, only asking them to open that damn gate immediately to let her out, something they did without even asking what was happening. Echo had ordered that Lexa had as much authority as she, and that her orders should be followed to the letter.As Lexa finally left the mansion, there was Danvers, with that stupid smirk on her face looking at her from her roaring Mustang, waiting for her. Lexa ignored her completely, she had no time for that shit. She just entered the car immediately, indicating the direction of the abandoned lot in the bay, telling her that above all else, to press the accelerator fully, every minute counted, she reminded her.Agent Danvers noted Lexa's clenched jaw, the seriousness on her face and the enormous concern. She knew that the situation was extreme and very serious, she somehow kept quiet, and simply nodded. Agent Woods's attitude indicated that this was not a ruse by her and Griffin, that was serious, and the life of the famous CEO really was in serious trouble.From the other side of the hearing aid that Agent Danvers secretly wore, Inspector Forrest, who immediately understood the gravity of the situation, especially listening to the tone of the voice of her old friend and agent, Lexa Woods. She immediately gave the order to her team to move close to the perimeter that Agent Woods had indicated to Agent Danvers, but clearly ordered them to stay hidden and not interfere until she gave the order. It was extremely important not to attract attention, and not be noticed on site.Somehow, Anya began to understand Lexa. She began to believe what her friend had told her in that they were very wrong about Griffin, and that Wallace was really the one behind everything, due to wanting great revenge against the famous CEO. She cursed herself a little for not trusting her old friend when they spoke in Hawaii, she knew that lexa would never sell her soul, even when she was as much in love as what she had seen. Anya also knew that Lexa had never fallen in love since Costia Green had broken her heart into so many pieces, that she had never been able to unite them again. She joined the easy life, in others words, not getting involved with anyone, living for the moment, and taking the risks that the profession of being a secret agent entailed, whilst also engaging with many momentary lovers, just to satisfy her physical need. Having seen her so changed and so in love now with that particular woman, it had led Anya to doubt that professionalism of which Lexa was always worthy of admiration. She felt hesitant, nervous, making stupid mistakes and unprofessional in every sense of the word. But now Anya realized that she had been wrong, that the whole investigation was much more rotten than at first it seemed, and she still could not believe that Cage Wallace was behind this whole machiavellian revenge operation against Clarke Griffin. Anya didn't believe in the complete innocence of the CEO yet, she needed to see concrete evidence, but she now had a very open mind, and hoped that Lexa really did have it to present to her.Now she was pretty pissed off at the stupid behavior of her agent and friend, apparently wanting to play the lone heroine, trying to rescue Griffin, and not confiding in her the delicate situation of the CEO's kidnapping. That would be discussed seriously with Agent Woods when all this was undoubtedly over. For now, she decided to make sure that Lexa would not go to that rescue alone, or with only one small ensemble of agents. If everything was as it looked, Wallace would surely have a group of men following him, and protecting him. This place would be a deadly fortress. Meanwhile in that abandoned lot, Clarke opened her eyes again, as if at some point she had lost consciousness. Lexa was no longer by her side, nor all those beautiful sensations and memories that had been so vivid in her mind. Now she was tied up again, her wrists and ankles fastened to a kind of easel in which she was bent over, leaving her legs open, and her rear upwards exposed, ready to be sexually subjected.Unfortunately, she knew that damn device very well, since Wallace the son of a bitch had used it with her on several occasions. The horrendous memories of pain and anguish filled her mind for a few moments, the helplessness of being able to stop him, the pleas that had filled her mouth between muffled screams asking him not to do it so hard, to at least be gentle with her. But Wallace at times became uncontrolled and acted wild, violent, causing enormous pain in Clarke. Without mercy, abusing her not only with his member, but with other elements that he liked to use in his abuse of her as well. Clarke's screams and pleas somehow excited him even more, encouraging him to keep going instead of stopping and having a little mercy. She was a good little bitch, he told her, and she deserved to be taken, dominated, taught.But Clarke didn’t want those horrendous memories to fill her, and she would go into the same panic that she did when she was subdued with him as a child and teenager age. She was now an adult woman, capable of enduring whatever came, capable of not giving that bastard the pleasure of hearing her beg, of hearing her scream in pain and despair. To submerge her in all the word, and answer with a trembling voice between sobs and "Yes my master"Now, still feeling the burning of her wounds on her thighs, and also on her back, she tried to concentrate on observing where she was now. It was another place, at least it wasn't that cold in the fridge. It was a normal temperature and in fact it was an almost normal room, except for the damp spots on the walls and now smelling that old, abandoned building stench. This new position didn't help her visualize everything in the room, but apparently there was nothing more than her on that damn easel, subdued in that submissive position she hated, like ready to be fucked by her master, mister Cage's motherfucker , as he wanted, and for as long as he wanted.Suddenly the door opened and the damn assassin's voice invaded the room, making Clarke tense. She knew how to stand firm in not showing her fear, she was prepared for that evil meeting, she said to herself over and over again, like a mental mantra. This time she wouldn't be miserable, terrified and sore. This time she was ready, with something that Wallace had no idea she possessed, and in the way she was now enlivened to that easel, it gave her that freedom to exercise her surprise when the right time came.- The bitch has woken up again, apparently... and you know... my boss is already here, so you are going to be a good submissive bitch, and you are going to satisfied him, as you did when you were a stupid and manageable kid... - Emerson pronounced, holding the whip in her hands, now running it down Clarke's legs and butt subtly, making the blonde feel a sting that she really wanted to part with, but now was not the time. She needed Wallace to be there first. - (Clarke snickered) Don't tell me... I can't wait for the fucking reunion, literally spoken, with that son of a bitch. What the… what the fuck are you? The idiot dog? Call your master's filthy garbage, tell him I'm ready to receive it.A new lash hit Clarke hard, this time on her exposed buttocks, making her shiver, but she contained the scream in her throat, and instead laughed out loud, further fury flowing into Emerson, who was about to let go another lash, when at last the door burst open and the hitman stood still.- NO EMERSON! Leave us!Clarke knew who the damn voice belonged to, a voice that brought her back to those terrible childhood memories for a few brief moments, because her mind held fast to her mantra. "Not today you motherfucker" "Today I’m ready". She hadn't heard him in a long time, and clearly hadn't missed him. She was just wondering how the hell could that damn pig be there, outside the prison. However, her mind was now focused on one thing, the surprise that awaited that bastard once and for all, the day had finally come, her day of revenge.- Hello Clarke… How good to see you again my dear…
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Lexa’s pulsations were at the maximum, and her mind tried to control the pain that she felt in her ribs. It wasn’t pleasant, but she thought she was doing a good job of concealing the pain from her partner, Agent Danvers. However, Carol was neither stupid nor lazy, and had realized that Woods was not in an optimal state to go on missions like this. But rather than voice her concerns, she limited herself to driving, and just decided to do what she could to help her when they arrived. The sun was slowly dying in the city of San Francisco, leaving a beautiful sunset on the horizon, over the rough Pacific Ocean.Lexa made Carol stop a few streets from the building, and asked her to turn off the lights on the Mustang. Agent Woods knew the area very well, there was a particularly dark sector in particular, where groups of criminal gangs, drug addicts, and homeless people gathered, occupying some of the old and abandoned buildings, a mostly manufacturing area.The place where the signal from the supposed chip that would be in Clarke's brain came from. Was located in an old oil factory, which had been abandoned many years ago. It was a large place, and most likely would be full of Wallace’s people, Agent Woods imagined, still silently cursing the intense pain in her ribs.They climbed out of the Mustang and soon found officers Fisher and Rivers. They decided on a plan to get into the factory, and try to avoid raising the alarm. They didn't know where Clarke was, but they were sure that if gunshots were heard, her life could be in much more danger than it currently was.The problem for Lexa was that she couldn’t make many physical efforts, such as jumping over a wall, or crawling under a fence, but Ontari and Luna decided to do that part, while Carol stayed to the rear with Lexa.The four agents kept their weapons in hand, and with their flashlights, approached the factory perimeter with the help of Raven. Reyes was able to identify the factory through the private Griffin Cybernetics's satellite. She managing to scan it with an infrared sensor that detected the presence of living beings and their movement. In this way, she was able to inform Lexa exactly how many men were there, where they were, and more importantly, where Clarke was, in a room on the third floor of the old building.There were a total of 15 men besides Clarke in the area. There were four near the entrance and exit gates, another four walking around the perimeter, and the rest were inside the building, posted on different floors. Two on the ground floor, two on the second and three on the third floor where the CEO was being held. Lexa cursed the adverse situation, there were too many for just the four of them to deal with.- Damn fucking shit! - Lexa cursed aloud when Raven gave her the information.- What’s up Lexa? - Ontari asked when she saw how Lexa walked from one side to the other, messing with her hair somewhat desperately.- There are too many. There are 15 guys in there, and Clarke is on the third floor of the building. FUCK THIS FUCKING SHIT! - Lexa was furious, trying to think how the four of them could storm the place without being filled with bullets, something which felt almost impossible to achieve.- Hey Lex… Calm down… Where is your trust? - Ontari said boasting, while Carol rolled her eyes. It was clear to Danvers that they wouldn’t succeed if they were not aided by the assault team that was ready at the command of Inspector Forrest. Her decision was determined, and without wasting another second she withdrew a little from the group, resting her finger on her right ear where she was communicating with her superior.- Agent Danvers here, the perimeter is compromised. There are 15 people scattered, and it looks like Griffin is on the third floor of the building. - Carol explained in detail, as Lexa immediately turned to look, not believing what she was hearing. Lexa approached her in two steps, holding her arm tightly.- YOU MOTHERFUCKER! WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO DANVERS? YOU AND YOUR DAMN LOOSE MOUTH! - Lexa yelled angrily, taking Carol by the lapel of her jacket, and embedding her against the brick wall.- Calm down Woods! Let go of me! Damn you! How the fuck do you think we are going to get in there without some support team, you idiot?! There are actually three of us here, because in case you haven't noticed, you can hardly move with your ribs! Do you seriously think that I haven't realized that you're struggling? All because you didn't want to take the painkillers, because they could affecting your reflexes! - Danvers answered, pulling Lexa's hands off of her.- YOU ARE A FUCKING TRAITOR DANVERS! How the fuck did I think I could trust you!? You’re a damn traitor, who lick superiors' asses!! - Lexa spat at her without straying too far from Carol, who was staring at her defiantly.- You can say what you want to me, but without the help of the assault team, you are not going to save your precious cursed Griffin. So you better calm down you fucking idiot! - Danvers had had enough of her insults, noting that Woods was beside herself, and that she definitely couldn't think clearly about the situation anymore. It was clear that her feelings for that CEO were playing with her rational mind.- YOU FUCKING BITCH! - Now Ontari approached with the weapon in hand, aiming at the head of Danvers, who looked at her without flinching.- Put down the weapon Fisher, or you're going to have as many problems as Woods, maybe even more... - Danvers threatened without looking down, challenging Fisher. Lexa gasped, watching the delicate situation.- Ontari! Put the gun down… Leave it, it's not worth it for you to get into trouble because of this bitch… - Lexa finally intervened, holding the arm of Ontari, who was pointing her gun at the temple of Agent Danvers. Ontari looked at Carol with a mischievous grin from top to bottom, removing the gun from her head, as she stepped back two steps next to Lexa.Immediately, Inspector Anya Forrest and a group of FBI agents gathered behind her in uniform, ready for the attack. There were around ten in total. Lexa looked at Danvers with enormous fury in her eyes, holding back. Carol fixed her jacket and barely curled her lips, looking her straight in the eyes, enjoying her frustration. The only thought that crossed Lexa's mind was that one day she would wipe the smirk that was there due to all that damn ass-licking.- Agent Woods, you're going to have a lot of explaining to do later, now inform me of the situation. - Anya immediately ordered Lexa, who looked at her with her eyes still injected with fury, but also despair. Even though she tried to hide that despair by responding to her superior in the most professional way possible.- Inspector Forrest...Lexa proceeded to explain the situation to her without wasting time, knowing that she couldn't really do anything else. In part, she appreciated the support that came for the difficult situation, but she hated that her boss had intervened. She was not really in her plans, as the more people that were there, the more danger there was for Clarke. There was no time for regrets anymore though, people were there and her boss was listening intently to the details of exactly where the men scattered around the perimeter were, and where CEO Clarke Griffin was supposed to be.Anya was too intrigued by how she knew the CEO was there, and specifically on the third floor. Lexa thought quickly, telling her that Griffin had one of those locators on her body, which important people sometimes wore just in case they were kidnapped. Anya also asked about the computer assistant that Lexa was working with, but she preferred to say that it was a contact who couldn’t reveal her identity.Anya was not very happy with the answers, she knew that Lexa was still hiding information, but it was not the time to discuss or clarify points with her friend and agent. They needed to act immediately, so looking at the perimeter of the place thanks to some plans that the computer agent Monty Green had sent to her mobiles, Inspector Forrest deployed her men, and ordered Lexa to stay in the rear, due to her condition.The brunette quickly refused to hang around waiting for the results of the assault. She flatly refused and left without Anya being able to stop her. As best she could with Ontari's help, Lexa donned a bulletproof vest that made her see the stars and the Milky Way together, from the pain she was still experiencing, whilst adjusting it to her body. But regardless of the pain she was suffering, she needed to enter that place and personally get to where Clarke was so that she could rescue her, but before she could mobilize towards the perimeter, her boss crossed her path, and without being able to avoid her, she had to face her.- Agent Woods! Where the fuck do you think you’re going?! - Anya asked with determination, resting a hand on Lexa's chest which was now covered by the navy blue bulletproof vest with the yellow FBI letters on the front. Lexa looked at her defiantly.- Anya... you are not going to stop me... - Lexa replied simply, trying to follow her path, but Anya didn’t plan to let her continue.- Agent Woods, this is an order! You stay here and there is nothing more to talk about, or you will be taken into custody immediately. - Anya threatened without blinking, Lexa rolled her eyes, she had no time for that discussion."Damn bitch Danvers" was the only thing she thought as she clenched her fists- Anya, you don't understand! I need to be involved, now please let me in. I promise I will not lead, I will go with Fisher and Rivers in front of me... - Lexa pleaded as the last alternative to her old friend, who looked really surprised. Was Lexa seriously so involved with that woman? Anya couldn't believe it.- Lexa... damn it! You're not in an optimal physical condition to act in such a situation. You're just going to get yourself killed, you idiot! And I'm not going to allow it under my command...- Anya... for the friendship we have, please let me in. I know what I can and can’t do. Believe me, please, I can do this.- Lexa what the hell is wrong with you?! You can hardly move. What the fuck do you think you can do in there? You’re behaving like some damn stupid idiot, you're going to get killed and I'm not going to let that happen, I won't!- No. Of course not, but I don’t have time to discuss it. I'm sorry Anya... - Lexa didn’t plan to stay there no matter what her friend tried to order. Even if they brought her to trial for disobeying a direct order, she was going to go in and find her wife. As she moved to follow her path, Anya knew it was a losing battle. Lexa would go with or without her agreement.- Shit Lexa! Wait, take... I want you to be in contact with me and the team. But I assure you, we are going to have a very serious talk when all this shit is over. You cannot challenge my authority, no matter what friendship we have. You must obey my orders!- Anya... I owe you a big one, I swear you won't regret it, and I understand that, but sometimes I need to do things that don't fit with the agency, and you know that...- The only thing I know is that you never change, you stubborn bastard! You're impossible! Now get out of my damn sight, and don't let them kill you, ok? I'm not wanna attend the fucking funeral of my best friend…Without thinking twice, Lexa smiled from ear to ear and nodded. After putting the hearing aid on her ear, she started to run, despite the fact that her pain was killing her. Behind her, Ontari and Luna seconded her, while Anya stayed cursing behind, angry at herself for protecting her friend. Even if she wanted to, she knew that she couldn't stop Lexa, she knew that her friend was someone who, when she was determined, only a bullet would stop her, and she was not about to take that extreme action. She just begged the heavens for nothing to happen to Lexa, with whom she would have a serious, very serious chat with when it was all over. Meanwhile, inside the building, more precisely in that third-floor room, Clarke was clear on what she was going to do, but she needed to wait for the right moment. Wallace approached her slowly from behind, after closing the door.- Did you miss me Clarke? - Cage asked in a very calm voice, now caressing one of Clarke's exposed thighs, who restrained herself as much as she could, surprising herself. No, she told herself, not yet.- (Clarke cackled) Sure… you don't know how much you motherfucker…- Stop insubordinating yourself, because you already know that I can punish you for being rude, and then you will beg me to leave you...- HA! That will not happen today…. I’m sorry to tell you...- And why are you so sure about that, you little whore of mine? You know, I will tell you what I have in mind. First, we are going to remember some of the old times you and me had. And then, well, you must know that I need to get rid of you... You little bitch, have caused me too many problems. You destroyed everything that I had worked so long for with your stupid looser Daddy, and with your Mommy too... - Wallace said smiling, stroking Clarke's butt, making the anger grow in the blonde quickly. But it was the comment about her mother that caught her attention, and she wanted to know a little more.- What the hell are you talking about Wallace? My mother…? What the fuck she has to do with you…?- Oh, I see... your famous mommy hasn't told you the truth?- Told me what, you piece of scum? - Clarke felt physically sick from the sensation of Wallace's damn hands running down her back.- That she and I... well, you know... Your father was more drunk than a vat most of the time, and stayed too long in those brothels. It was easy to manipulate your beloved lost mother. So first I fucked her to exhaustion, but the truth was... she bored me... She was not your small and tender body, it was one already used, and to old for my taste. So I forced her to move away from you, with the threat that I would kill you and your siblings, if she didn’t. And she knew I could do that without a problem. - Wallace sneered, continuing to caress the CEO's naked body. The revelation about the real reason of her mother's disappearing, greatly surprised Clarke, immediately sensing a strange sensation of mixed feelings towards Abigail. But still, could be some though of lie from Wallace, she couldn’t trust his word.- And why the fuck do you think I'm going to believe that stupid story? - Clarke didn't believe him, she thought it was another one of those Wallace tricks. Probably he just trying to mess with her head, but at the same time she was thinking… Why would he have any reason to lie about it, when the pig was about to kill her?- Think dear Clarke... Why would I lie if you are going to float in the bay near here tomorrow? I just want you to take that nice info in your head, that all these years you have hated your mother so much, for having simply abandoned you, and that all that hate towards her was for nothing. Yes, she abandoned you all, but because she had no other choice, and there was nothing she could do about it. She knew that I had strong contacts in the legal, police and political powers. I had several big shots up my sleeve, indebted to me for life that I could count on. Therefore, Abigail knew that her children would not be saved. She tried to rescue you with a couple of stupid assassins that she hired to eliminate me, but it was all in vain, and I told her that if she continued, she would be sent the first of her children wrapped in a carpet.- You fucking son of a bitch! But if I’m happy about something, it is having stripped you of everything before you could fully enjoy it! The only fucking good thing my stupid father ever did, was fixing his goddamn will by leaving everything to me. I still remember your face the day they read the will... - Clarke laughed heartily. Wallace immediately pulled a device from his jacket pocket and gave Clarke an electric shock in the back, that made her moan and tremble for a few minutes.- Yes... you fucking bitch, and that's why you're going to pay dearly for your little game…. But first, as I said, I'm going to have a great time with you, with this toy, and my other toys that you already know of. It will be just like the old days, although you are already somewhat old for my taste, but what difference does it make... I made you a damn bitch whore... You are mine, and you always will be until the last breath you have in your damn body...Wallace came up behind Clarke and rested his member between the blonde's red buttocks, rubbing her even though he still had his clothes on. He was caressing her legs, and then slapped hard those cheeks on the blonde's exposed butt, who only she smiled, her eyes alight, knowing the time had come.- Oh Clarke…. how I am going to enjoy listening your scream again, my precious bitch! - Wallace bragged, taking Clarke's hair and pulling it back with force, while pushing with his member between the buttocks of the blonde.- I don't think so motherfucker... Not today... IGNIS PURGATIONEM... (Purification Fire)Suddenly, Clarke closed her eyes after saying the key words, activating a part of her chip in the brain, which immediately sent a shock of energy that covered her entire body, giving her supernatural strength, far more than the man behind her, he soon discovered.Wallace, who had released Clarke's hair and was now holding his hands on the cheeks of the blonde's butt, felt a strong electric shock that immediately expelled him away from Clarke's naked body. His hands burned with pain, seeing them full of burn marks. Clarke's body was engulfed in an energy field and the ropes that held her to that trestle were immediately broken, freeing herself from the grip.Clarke opened her eyes, feeling the power in her entire body, and that enormous energy that flowed through her entire system. She smirked, watching Wallace complain of pain, as he lay on the floor in a corner of the room.- AAAAAAHHHHHH !! YOU DAMN SLUT!! YOU HAVE BURNED MY HANDS!!! AAAAAAHHHHH! SHIT!! Meanwhile outside the room, Lexa had managed to enter the building, seconded by Ontari and Luna. They had taken down most of the men that they had met on the way to that third floor, leaving it free for Lexa. Agent Woods followed up the stairs, almost without feeling the pain in her ribs. The nerves and the enormous adrenaline that ran through her body, had caused a momentary forgetfulness of the pain. She had only one goal on her mind, she was determined to get to Clarke before it was too late.When they reached the third floor, they managed to spot Wallace's hitman, Emerson, along with two other armed men. All smoking and chatting at the door of the room where Clarke was supposed to be. With automatic silenced weapons, they began to shoot the three men, one was hit by bullets and immediately fell lifeless, but Emerson and another immediately took refuge behind columns in a crossfire.Immediately, a bullet hit Ontari's shoulder, leaving her almost null to continue shooting, starting to lose a large amount of blood. Lexa helped her move to a safer place, putting pressure on the wound.- GO LEX...!! SHIT! GO! Don't leave Luna alone. I'll be fine… AHHHHH DAMN SHIT!!- Are you sure O?- YES LEX, SHIT, GO NOW!Lexa nodded, and after placing a kiss on her old friend's sweaty forehead, she returned to the crossfire, joining Luna. In a matter of minutes they eliminated one of the men, leaving now only Emerson, who had been wounded in the arm, but the damn bastard was still alive.- FBI! Emerson, come out with your hands up. You have no way out, your friends are all contained, and unless you want to leave with your feet forward… But please give me that option and don’t give up... - Luna looked at Lexa somewhat strangely with that comment, but immediately they both smiled, leaning against the wall with shaky breaths.- (Emerson cackled behind the column) You just had to be a federal whore didn’t you!? I'm sure I'm going to go out in a body bag, but it won't be before put a bullet in each one of your heads. - Emerson replied agitated, as he took his left arm that was bleeding a lot, trying to stop the bleeding.- Oh I was sure you would say that... Thanks motherfucker, I'm going to love this...Lexa motioned for Luna to cover her with the remaining ammunition, while a few meters away, Ontari closed her eyes, losing consciousness. Lexa and Luna looked at her scared, they didn't know if she had lost consciousness or something worse, but they knew that they needed to eliminate Emerson first and soon.Luna began to shoot so that the hitman wouldn’t come out of his hiding place, while Lexa approached, crouched against the wall, and when she was near the column where the hitman was covered, she leaned on the floor and slipped forward, until she was at Emerson's feet.- Thank you, you motherfucker... - Lexa said with a wink and an evil smile on her lips, aiming her gun directly at his genitals.Emerson was surprised to see her, but was unable to react before Lexa shot his member with great pleasure, causing Emerson to shoot once more before releasing the weapon. Lexa slipped from his feet immediately, as the hitman fell to his knees on the ground, in a shrill scream of bleeding pain. Lexa felt something had hit her head, but in a quick movement she got up, and taking the guy's arms behind his back, placed the handcuffs on his wrists, then kicked away the weapon, which managed to reach Luna.Then Agent Woods faced him face to face, while Emerson kept screaming in pain. She gave him a couple of smacks, and looked him straight in the eye, holding his face with one hand...- That was for Mette, you motherfucker! Now screw yourself in prison... Well that is if you live to see the inside of one, you piece of scum.Lexa rose immediately to go to the closed door, behind it she could hear some strange sounds, which she couldn’t define clearly, because Emerson's cries of pain invaded the place.But in a brief sidelong glance she gave Luna, Agent Rivers called for her to come closer, while holding in her arms the unconscious body of Ontari, who had her chest covered in blood, now without the bulletproof vest. The Canadian Agent Fisher was still bleeding quite a bit from her right shoulder, where the bullet had hit. Lexa cursed the situation, but without hesitation approached them in five steps, bending down to see her friend's condition. She instantly communicated with Anya over the microphone, asking for medical assistance for Agent Fisher, who was still alive, thank God.- Officer down, I repeat, Officer Fisher was hit by a bullet to the left shoulder. She is incoherent and has serious bleeding. Send the medical team to the third floor immediately. The area is controlled. - Explained Lexa on the radio- Lexa, the team is on the way. Have you rescued Griffin yet? - Anya asked immediately.- No, she is inside the room and the door is locked, but I will take care of it now.- Lexa announced, agitated by the accelerated breathing she had.- A group is on the way, Lexa don’t enter there without reinforcements, wait for them to arrive.- Over and out Inspector.- Lex… - Lexa cut the communication immediately, knowing that Anya was going to continue insisting that she wait for the team before entering. She didn't agree, she definitely needed to get in there right now.- Don't worry Luna, she will be fine. Ontari is strong, and although she is bleeding a lot, I don't think the bullet has done much damage or seriously compromised anything, just hold the wound down to contain the bleeding as much as you can, the medical team is on its way. - Lexa looked at Luna and gave her encouragement, noting that her partner was on the verge of panic with Ontari bleeding in her arms. She knew that Ontari had a serious injury but needed to convey confidence to her partner. Inside the room, Cage was drowning from the pain caused from the burns on his hands. He was going to call for help, when Clarke, with a single jump, stood in front of him and took him by the neck, burning his skin, causing the man to beg for mercy, opening his huge eyes whilst drowning in his moans of pain.Clarke lifted him off the ground with one hand holding his neck, from which smoke was coming from the serious burns that she was inflicting on him. Wallace drowned in cries of pain, trying to say a word of supplication. The blonde smiled, looking into his eyes intensely...- Tell me my lovely master Cage... Do you want sweet Clarke to play with Teddy like in the old days? - The man immediately shook his head desperately with a tremendous plea in his watery eyes. Clarke just smiled as she tugged on his pants and shorts, and yanked them on fire on the floor. Cage looked terrified at the scene, and Clarke's free hand was now approaching his member.- No… no… Please… - Clarke tightened her hands on his throat to shut him up, seeing the despair and terror in the eyes of the demon that had made her childhood and adolescence hell. Now it was her turn to return the memory.- Oh... come on Cage, you know how much you loved when I've played with Teddy... Wasn't it you that wanted me to remember? Like the old miserable times? Oh... and if I don't remember wrong... it was something like that motherfucker... - Clarke, without losing time, took Cage's member with her handClarke's hand was playing with the member up and down, like in the old times little innocence crying terrified Clarke must did, to please her master… Cage's member was burning it instantly, causing the man to scream or try to scream, since her other hand tightened his neck a little more, so his hitman outside couldn’t hear him. Clarke's eyes were demonic on Wallace's, they were lit and the woman's naked body radiated enormous energy that burned.- Tell me Master Cage, do you want me to keep playing? Do you like this huh…? Just like in the old times…?! - Clarke approached his face, enjoying the moment as she was finally having revenge. Outside, in the corridor, after hearing the screams behind that door, didn’t know who was screaming, without wasting a second, Lexa got up and headed to the door again. Now hearing a muffled cry that was not the tone of a woman, but of a man. But at the same time, she began to hear Clarke's clear voice, although she couldn’t understand everything as the cursed screams of pain from Emerson filled the hallway. She tried to open the door but it was locked.- CLARKE! CLARKE! IT’S LEXA, OPEN THE DOOR! - Lexa shouted at the door, but received no response, and without hesitation didn’t wait more.She withdrew somewhat from the door and pointed her gun at the door handle, shooting a couple of times, making a large hole in it, opening the door immediately kicking with her foot. Lexa entered with her heartbeat to the maximum, looking for Clarke. She immediately saw the easel of sexual torture, and when she turned her eyes to a corner, she finally found her torturing Wallace. One hand around his neck, and the other grabbing his member, smoke came out of both. Lexa noticed that her hands emitted a kind of incredible energy, almost as if they were on fire, burning the flesh of the man. Lexa's eyes widened as she couldn't believe what she was witnessing. Cage Wallace's screams were muffled, desperately shaking his body, trying to break free of that grip, but Clarke seemed to have supernatural strength and her hands burned.Clarke hadn't even flinched when she heard the gunshots on the door, and how it burst open, hitting the wall. She had a purpose and that was to end that miserable bastard, and finally get rid of her demons, her nightmares, her horrible memories. That fucking evil man couldn't go back to prison where he would always manage to pay some corrupt official to benefit in different ways. She had to see him suffer and scream as he was doing, because what he least deserved was a simple and easy death. Without thinking, she released her grip on his neck and genitals, leaving both areas with serious burns, which showed his steaming raw meat. She was now holding the face of that demon in her hands, burning his cheeks, and with her thumbs she was preparing to put them in his eyes to burn them and blind him.- NOT CLARKE! DON’T DO IT PLEASE! DON'T LET GARBAGE LIKE THIS RUIN YOUR LIFE! PLEASE! THINK OF ADEN! - Lexa shouted desperately, and although Clarke upon hearing the name of her son hesitated a few seconds. Her eyes look down and to the side for a second, feeling for first time her heart beats so fast, the image of her beloved son come to her mind, but she needed to finish her task, she needed to end the damn demon.Clarke was determined, Lexa was not going to stop her need to end that motherfucker, no matter the consequences of it. That bastard deserved to suffer to the last breath of his miserably life, and she was not going to give in. She didn't even answer Lexa, she just proceeded to put her thumbs in those eyes and burn them. Lexa had no choice but to stop her in the only possible way that come to her mind…- ASCENDES SUPERIOUS !! - Lexa spoke the keywords to disable the chip in Clarke's head, hoping that would stop her. Evidently that supernatural strength and energy in her wife came from that damn chip.Suddenly, Clarke's eyes widened when she felt her body begin to return to normal, her hands were no longer burning with fire, and her supernatural strength disappeared almost immediately, beginning to feel like she started loosing conscious, when Lexa's arms held her, withdrawing her from the body of that wretch, who was still screaming in pain, his eyes had already been damaged, but at least he was still alive.Lexa didn’t want Clarke to end up in prison for killing that evil bastard, he was not worth it, she told herself, although she understood her and she desperately wanted to fill him with bullets herself. But at least she didn't try to attend to him, she simply held Clarke's unconscious body, completely naked, trying to covering it with her own body.Her tears began to flow from her eyes, holding the body of her beloved, when Agent Danvers and Inspector Forrest entered the room with a couple of men from the assault team looking at the situation. They couldn't understand what the hell was going on there. Cage Wallace was screaming and writhing on the floor, presenting with serious burns on different parts of his body. Agent Woods, was holding Clarke Griffin's body, completely naked, apparently unconscious or lifeless, they couldn’t be sure, since Woods only held her between sobs that she released with enormous despair.- Lexa...!! Are you okay? What has happened here? - Anya asked approaching, and crouching down next to her friend, who only stirred while holding Clarke Griffin's body in her arms. The Inspector was trying to understand what the hell had happened in that place, but her mind couldn't really process anything. She didn't understand how Wallace was not only there, but how he presented with those serious burns, when there was nothing that could produce those burns. And she noted that Lexa was in shock, in a deep trance, and hoped that Griffin was alive.- Medical unit is needed on the third floor immediately, multiple victims… - Agent Danvers said over the radio, as she bent down to see the condition of Cage Wallace, concluding that what Lexa had told them was apparently true. But she limited herself to reviewing the criminal, without saying a word to the brunette, since Inspector Forrest had already approached and was talking to her.- Lex... Answer me please... What happened with Griffin? Is she…? - Anya needed to know at least if the CEO was alive, and then find out what the hell had happened there. But apparently her friend was really too affected at this time to answer her, anyway she needed to try equally. – Lexa…. Please… - Her fingers tightened on Lexa's shoulder to get her attention. Lexa between sobs, trying to control her despair, tried her best to answer her friend and boss.- No... she…. She isn’t dead... She... she just passed out….Lexa then sat up and lifted her wife's unconscious body in her arms, without even thinking about the enormous pain that she was experiencing in her ribs. She just wanted to get her out of the room, which she miraculously accomplished before the surprised eyes of Anya.Her best friend and boss understood that Lexa still couldn't answer her questions properly, explained what happened there, and needed time to react. She simply let her out with Griffin's body in her arms, looking for a doctor, following her with her gaze, then looking around the room to try and establish what the hell had happened with Wallace and Griffin.Leaving the room, Lexa saw Emerson being transported, already unconscious on a stretcher and intubated with serum and blood draining into his arm, and she immediately regretted not having finished him. Her priority now though was her beloved Clarke. She immediately felt a warm blue liquid running down her neck. She looked at Clarke and noticed the liquid leaking from her right ear. Immediately she bent down and leaned Clarke's body against the wall of the hallway, to look closely at that blue liquid. She put her finger on the blonde's jugular, feeling her pulse, it was luckily normal, and her breathing was too.The only striking thing was that bluish liquid coming out of her ear, it wasn’t much, and when she touched, it didn’t present anything in particular. Then she imagined a single possible cause, the chip that Clarke had incorporated in her brain, somehow was melting and licking out of her body that way.Lexa couldn't let anyone see that, or they would start asking questions. Without wasting time, she took off her bulletproof vest, and then the black shirt she was wearing, to wipe the remains of the bluish liquid from Clarke's face. Luckily, she was alone in that corridor, as the medical team had arrived to attend to the unfortunate Wallace, but a paramedic who observed her lying there against the wall, stopped and approached Lexa to check their conditions, especially the CEO's.Lexa had managed to clean all traces of the blue liquid from Clarke's face and let the paramedic attend to her beloved, while she leaned against the wall and took a few deep breaths, completely exhausted. Suddenly, she felt somewhat dizzy, and then she felt a warm liquid wet her face. When she touched the liquid with her fingers in surprise, she saw that it was red, while a great headache suddenly appeared on the left side of her head.The paramedic who was providing care to Clarke, turned to look at Lexa, opening her eyes in shock, upon seeing the hemorrhage emanating from the left side of the agent's brain, and at the same time Lexa felt everything instantly vanish, turning all black...
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- Mrs. Woodson, you look wonderful - Lexa said, leaving a soft kiss on the exposed skin of the neck of her wife. Clarke had finished grooming, and was looking at herself in the large mirror in the brunette's room.- Thank you my love, you look magnificent also, and I can't wait for us to return home, so I get to take off that dress and make you mine again. - Clarke replied mischievously, stroking the butt that was contained in that long, tight gala dress that her wife wore. Lexa smiled maliciously at that cheeky hand.- Hmmm… not before I enjoy you and make you mine also my precious. But if we don't go down soon, my parents are going to be pretty upset. They hate lateness. - Lexa said, taking her hands to caress Clarke's belly, tempted to lower her hand further south, but her fingers only left a tickle in Clarke's heart, who bit her lips, wishing to return home as soon as possible. Immediately, a small and very important unknown emerged in the blonde, as soon as Lexa mentioned her parents.- Lex, have you talked to them? Do they know that I'm your wife? - Clarke asked concerned, turning her body in Lexa's hands, to look straight at her with seriousness on her face.- Well no, I haven't really had time. - Lexa answered, not giving much importance to the fact, or at least she tried not to give it so much importance. Clarke's face told her that for the blonde, it was more than important.- Are you kidding?! And what the hell are you going to tell them when we go down and I introduce myself to them? - Clarke stopped the world in those moments. She could NOT believe that her wife had brought her to this mansion for such an event, as her father's birthday, and even her in-laws still didn’t know that she was the wife of their oldest daughter, the heritage of the fortune Woodson. Panic filled all her senses, and a perl of sweat starting appears in her front head. Her eyes wide open pinch into her wife’s, who didn’t appears as concern as she was.Lexa noticed it immediately and caressed her cheek with a natural smile on her face, trying to bring calm to her wife, which she really didn’t achieve with her charms. She was grateful that Clarke wasn't making as much drama about it as she normally would, although she understood her irritation and also fear.- I will tell them that you are my wife now... Why do you care so much about it my precious?- Why? Are you seriously asking me that Lexa? You have told me what your parents think regarding your sexuality, and they clearly wanted you to marry a man. They are going to escort me to the door immediately... - Clarke felt her heart take flight, and she immediately wanted to leave. But Lexa stood firm and looked at her with her deep eyes full of love, trying to give her the confidence that she herself felt.- Then I will go with you Clarke. I assure you that they will not like that one bit. So they will have no choice but to accept the situation and treat you as the family that you already are. - Lexa put her arms around Clarke’s waist, leaving a sweet kiss on her lips, making Clarke smile.Although the blonde still wasn’t convinced, even with her wife's determination. But Clarke adored her, thinking immediately, standing up for her without caring about anything, not protocol, lineage or shit. Like she really didn’t care the approve or not of her parents.- Are you crazy? They are going to really hate me. And Lex… my love, you like it or not, they are important persons for you…- Well, I'm not the only crazy one, am I? And also my love, don’t tell me that you are going to care so much if they don’t like you. You have a lot of experience in the matter, and you have managed very well so far without my help. - Lexa said smiling, although she knew that what she said sounded a bit strange, and she hoped that her wife would not take it the wrong way, but it was true. Clarke had dealt with hate and rejection from people for most of her life, and she never care a bit.- Yes I have handled it without help, it is nothing new that people hate me. I have experienced it throughout my life, but this is different. They are your parents Lex, they are your family, and you know that sooner or later when you are not accepted in your partner's family, they often interfere in the stability of the relationship, whether you want them to or not... - Clarke expressed with concern, not feeling offended by her wife's comment, since it was very true. She had known how to deal with people, with rejection and hatred, but Lexa's parents were something else without a doubt.- That will not happen, not with me precious. I have been the fly in the glass of milk, the rebel of this family all my life, and they have had to accept me as I am, and they will do it with you. Give them time and ignore their inquiring looks. They'll probably ask you a lot of questions, and they're usually a little heavy, but I have no doubts that my wife knows how to deal with such situations, right? - Lexa said confidently, transmitting some of that confidence to Clarke, although the blonde was still doubtful, especially when something came to her mind.- Yeah right…. I’m Cruella de Vil aren’t I? - Lexa's face tensed at that thought, her smile disappeared instantly, unable to hide feeling like the devil, without understanding how the hell her wife had learned of the nickname that she had given her when she met her.- Don't worry my love, I know that I was not someone nice to deal with in the beginning, and you had your reasons to call me that, because I'm for the rest of the world...- No Clarke, you are not, I was very wrong then. But how did you find out...?- It doesn't matter anymore, now come on Lex, I have some nice in-laws to meet. I also want to dance tonight with the most beautiful and sexy woman at this party, and show off with her, so they talk to rage.- You know, that means that tomorrow we will be the talk of the whole press, right? - Lexa asked, looking seriously at her wife, just in case she hadn't thought about what that would entail, presenting herself publicly as part of a couple, not only before her parents, but before everyone present.- Yes, I know and I don't care so long as you don't care Lady Alicia Woodson. - Clarke said with determination, and a smile on her relaxed face, making Lexa smile immediately.- Do I care? - Lexa laughed and then left another kiss on those lips of which she still couldn’t have enough of - Do you still not know me my Lady Clarke Griffin Woodson?- Well, let's look like Queens at the party, my love ...- That's how my Queen talks... Come on... It's showtime babe!The happy couple left the room to descend to the great birthday party of her father. They were in the room that had belonged to Lexa in the Woodson mansion, during the time that she had lived with her family. They were a little nervous about facing the world, but so sure of the love they felt for each other, that it gave them that enormous confidence to face anything in life. They were very determined to be happy, and to show themselves to the world without shame and fear. The time had finally come to stop hiding their love, their union, and nothing, or no one would stop them now.Three months had passed since Lexa had rescued Clarke from the clutches of Wallace and Emerson, both of whom were still recovering from their terrible wounds, but they had both been left irreversibly mutilated for the rest of their miserable lives and sentenced to death. Furthermore, in the time they should have been in prison until the date of their execution, they had been subjected to extreme restrictions, especially due to the manipulation Wallace had previously accomplished during his first period in prison.The FBI was never able to determine how Cage Wallace had acquired such wounds or burns, and couldn’t find anything on the site that would determine an outbreak of fire of any kind. When questioning the only witnesses to the incident, Agent Woods and CEO Griffin, neither had been able to give an explanation. Lexa argued that upon entering the room, the criminal already had the wounds on his body, finding the CEO handcuffed on the easel, whom she immediately released, and that a few minutes later, Inspector Forrest and Agent Danvers had entered.As for Clarke's version, she simply commented that she couldn’t remember anything that had happened, and that she only remembered being held on that easel, and losing consciousness until she woke up in the hospital two weeks later.Inspector Anya Forrest was no fool, and she knew that between her friend Lexa, and the CEO, they were hiding important information about how Wallace had ended up that way. But Anya accepted the statements that were also passed by the lie detector successfully by both women. Lexa had trained Clarke to do it, and she had no problems either, as she knew very well what she needed to do to pass the test. Anya hated that damned bastard of cage Wallace, just as much as Lexa and Clarke Griffin, and without much thought, had closed the case without further questioning. Wallace and his hitman had received their punishment, and now their days were countable.Anya somehow came to admire CEO Clarke Griffin, after learning about the creation that the brilliant creator of cybernetics had made, allowing in the future that many disabled people could have the option of a new life. That was thanks to that incredible chip implant, which she hoped would pass the appropriate medical and laboratory reviews, to be performed in the near future. In addition, Lexa finally informed her that she and Clarke had secretly married in Hawaii, leaving her best friend and boss truly speechless. But without hesitation Anya hugged and congratulated her, jokingly about the end of her days of inveterate womanizing. Also Anya knew how much that meant in Lexa's life, having found the great love of her life, recovered her heart somehow, that today was beating full of life and love once again.Thanks to such a successful operation, several politicians, judges and members of the federal and police force had fallen, who had been helping Wallace to get out of prison when he wanted to, and to keep his criminal operations active and large. It had been one of the largest and most successful operations in the FBI history against organized crime.The Wallace era of terror had finally come to its complete extermination, thanks in particular to the actions of federal agent Alexandria Woods, former Commander Alycia Woodson, who was honorably decorated at the agency, in an intimate ceremony that Clarke and her sister Madi had proudly attended and witnessed. The FBI director had placed the medal on the chest of the now-elevated agent, Inspector Alexandria Woods, and thanked her for her outstanding work on the mission. In the small, but so important act, were also the Canadian Agent Ontari Fisher, who had recovered from her injury in the actions of the CEO Griffin rescue mission. As well as the American FBI agent, Luna Rivers. There were also attending such a event, the surviving Danish secret agent, Mette Jensen, who had started a romantic relationship with Agent Fisher a month ago. The news was a huge surprise for Lexa, but she was also happy that her amazing colleagues, and also ex lovers, were now together. She liked the new couple very much.In the event was also agent Carol Danvers, smiling a little bit and kind of satisfied with the result of that crazy operation. Even though she wasn’t much of a fan of how the famous Agent Woods handle the whole mission, especially getting involved with the main suspect, as the CEO Griffin was, the result of everything were more better than expected. So Agent Danvers was fine with that, and that her sexy colleague was recognize by her good work, and get even that well deserved promotion. Agent Danvers were standing next to a very pleased and proud Inspector Anya Forrest. The inspector, going out of her stricter pose as superior, applauded loudly as soon as the medal rested on the chest of her best friend, and the promotion, that placed her at the same height in rank as herself, within the federal agency.For her part, Agent Danvers had had a brief chat with Lexa a few weeks after catching Wallace, expressing her apologies for having doubted her word and professionalism. She was explaining that circumstances had brought her mind to always be alert and distrustful, to think the worst, although she was glad that she had been so wrong. Carol also let her know that she admired her courage, dedication and professionalism and that she could always count on her if she needed her. Agent Woods readily accepted Carol's apology, letting her know that it was a real pain in the ass to work with her, but that she was grateful that despite doubting her, she had helped her the way she did. Lexa knew that agent Danvers breaked a little with her strict rules of conduct and protocol, and also for having saved her life a few times.As for the criminal Cage Wallace, he had been left blinded, completely disfigured with the need to practically reconstruct his face due to the serious burns produced by Clarke's hands. He had also lost his speech since his vocal cords had been burned, and they had been impossible to recover, and finally his penis had had to be amputated. He now lived with a catheter connected to his bladder for life. As for Emerson, he had also survived, but had also lost his penis, and like he former boss, Wallace, he would spend the rest of his days draining urine through a catheter.The corrupt Agent Niylah Green, had apparently managed to escape the country, heading to South America, she have been seen in Argentina for a while, after apparently having killed her partner in crime, and the former friend of Clarke, Octavia Blake. Octavia's lifeless body had been found floating in the bay, and Green was presumed to have masterminded the event, before fleeing abroad. The truth was that the hitman, Carl Emerson, had murdered Octavia, putting a bullet in her head, and then incriminating the corrupted agent Green. He leave the weapon he had used in her hands, since the blonde agent was still unconscious, for the feds to find her and blame her for the murder of the young Blake. But when Niylah had regained consciousness, and saw the situation around her in that filthy cell, she immediately escaped, taking Octavia's body with her and throwing her in the waters of the bay. She also get rid off the weapon the same way, just throwing the weapon in the deep water, but far away of Blake's body. Then she was able to flee to South America, more precisely to Argentina, where an ex-lover was waiting for her to help her stay hidden. The former federal agent had an arrest warrant at Interpol and they hoped to capture her soon. Anya had gladly offered her friend Lexa the case of the hunt, so she herself had the pleasure of catching her, and finally putting her behind bars. Lexa didn’t accept the mission immediately. She asking Anya some kind of vacation time, to meditate on her future in the force, because now she was a married woman, and she wish a more secure and stationer life. Even though it was a huge temptation for her to get into that last mission, hunting that bitch traitor of Niylah Green. But she though more in her beloved wife, and that she was more important in her life, than have the pleasure to catch that crazy criminal woman, probably risking her life once again. Lexa wanted a good relaxing future with Clarke, and continue being part of the FBI, was something she needed to considered for a while.Her former boss and best friend, didn’t hesitate to give her the time she wanted, it was well deserved. Also Anya understood that now that Lexa was married to Clarke Griffin, her life was no longer the same. Her priorities have changed and her plans for the future too. She was not more single and living her life to that thin line between life and death. She have someone beside and she wanted to enjoy that live and kicking. About the fate of the famous CEO Clarke Griffin, before the eyes of the world security forces, she presented with Lexa, all the evidence of the crazy revenge armed by Wallace and attorney Collins. The same CEO also presented in full the plans of her new creation. That brain implant amazing and revolutionary chip, which would help dead cells in the brain be replaced in the bodily motor functions of a human being. As a result, that disabled people could have a chance to enjoy a normal life again.Clarke obviously didn’t inform the feds of the extra component of that chip, of being able to control people's minds, thus also removing all traces of their files in this regard. She also didn't mention the fact that she had been experimenting, or testing the chip on humans for a couple of years, for logical reasons, as it was illegal and could cost her many years in prison. No matter how good her intentions were, or the positive results of them.She presented the plans and assured the board of directors that were meeting to listen and evaluate her case, that she would contact a medical group as soon as possible, to carry out the last touches and experiment with it in an advanced laboratory in the same city of San Francisco.The feds were very interested in the creation of that chip, as Lexa and Clarke expected, so they had decided to eliminate all traces of that possibility that they could also control the person mentally through the implanted chip. In this way, they would not attract the attention of the military, or security forces, for purely arms purposes.Obviously when presenting all the evidence, the famous CEO Clarke Griffin was acquitted of guilt and charges, and of all the pernafalaria that had been created in the last year, leaving her alone and finally live the rest of her life peacefully. She did however, have to first sign an extensive document where she promised never to reveal her creations to any international source. And that the product couldn’t be marketed without strict experimentation and evaluation by a group of medical experts and scientists.As for what had happened that day of the rescue: After Lexa had saved Clarke, they had both been rushed to the hospital. Lexa had a slight wound to her head, as a result of the shot from Emerson's weapon near her brain, but nothing of importance, waking up hours later in the hospital bed, without too many problems, just a severe headache, and another strong pain in her ribs.Regarding Clarke, she was in a somewhat more serious state, as the component had disintegrated in her brain, and had somehow caused paralysis of the brain system for some time. The doctors feared for some damage to her memory or some motor part when she woke up. Clarke was in a coma for almost two weeks, in which Lexa, along with her sister Madi, and Clarke's younger sister Karolina and Clarke's mother, Abby, didn’t leave her side for a minute until she finally woke up.When Clarke opened her eyes that day in the hospital, meeting her sleeping
beloved wife, sitting in a chair next to her, she didn't quite understand what had happened and she didn't remember very well the last few moments before she passed out. She was quite confused for the first few days, but with the help of Lexa and her sister Karolina, who flew immediately from Hawaii to be by her side, along with Madi, they helped her mind clear the clouds and remember everything shortly afterwards. However, she had to promise her sister that she would immediately start psychological therapy, to work at healing wounds that had been left at the hands of that monster Wallace, and the sexual and mental abuse she had suffered during her childhood.While Clarke had been in a coma, Lexa had not hesitated to tell Karolina the whole torturous story, although she knew that perhaps it was not her place to do so. But she wanted Clarke's sister and the other members of that family to finally know the truth about the horrors that the oldest of the Griffins had had to suffer. Clarke's huge heart protecting her siblings at the cost of her own innocence, and even life itself, as well as the existence of Aden, her beloved son.Karolina felt her heart break listening to the horrific account that Lexa gave her about the terrible survival of her older sister. She assured her sister-in-law that she would do everything in her power to help Clarke, and that the family would have a deep group chat, when her sister woke up, and was ready to talk to everyone. Since she believed that this would be the best method of starting to heal and work on that terrible past.Within a few days of Clarke entering that coma, her mother, Dr. Abby Griffin, joined the group. Even though her older daughter hated her, she had always loved Clarke and was not leaving her to go through this alone. Likewise, Lexa didn’t speak to Abby about her daughter's years of mental and physical torture, she had already done this with Karolina, and believed that she had crossed the line enough. That was now in Karolina's hands to share that information and terrible story with her own mother, and also with her young brother, Patrick. The photographer was immediately flying from Europe where he was working, to be beside her older's sister, without hesitation, after Karolina informed him what was going on with Clarke.Lexa was aware that Clarke would probably reproach her for the freedom she had taken in revealing her story to her younger sister. But Lexa believed it was the right thing to do, despite the consequences that this might have on her particularly. Lexa only wanted the other family members to understand Clarke's suffering, and how much she needed deep psychological help and also the unconditional support of her family. From there on, it would be up to Karolina and Clarke to decide the steps to follow.Once Clarke finally regained all her memory and recovered a little mentally and physically, Lexa confessed that she had brought her sister Karolina up to date on her terrible life. At first, Clarke wanted to kill her, she was immediately angry and accused her of having made a decision that involved her personal life, without consulting her. But somehow, Lexa made her understand that she couldn’t keep hiding the truth from her family. Explained that to begin a healing process from all that horror, she needed to open up first, let her family know about it, and with their support and love, she could move forward in her healing and full recovery process.Karolina for her part, had a long and deep talk with her older sister, with many tears and recriminations in between, but in the end, Clarke felt liberated so to speak, from an enormous weight that she had carried on her shoulders for so many years in silence. That had destroying her inside, thinking in what Karolina and Patrick would have suffered at the hands of that damn monster. Her sister was dying to meet Aden, but Clarke explained that he had a very beautiful and peaceful life with his adoptive parents in Australia, and that she wished for it to continue, preferring that when Aden was older, he would be told about his true mother, and then she would appear in his life if Aden wanted that. Karolina didn’t agree, but accepted the decision of her older sister, after all, she was the boy's mother and the one who had to make the decision.The next thing Karolina had to convince her was to give her mother Abby a place in her life, to forgive her, to heal that wound once and for all. But Clarke had that in mind already, especially after Wallace had confessed the true story behind Abby's apparent abandonment, when they were still kids, and suddenly she fled to the other side of the country with her family. She no longer felt that rancor and hatred for her mother. Now that she knew the truth, and although she didn’t release her from all responsibility, she wanted to speak to her mother and make peace once and for all.Karolina, Patrick and Lexa were very happy with Clarke's decision to want to talk to her mother, and regain that union that had been broken by a wretch like Wallace.Clarke's little brother Patrick, was very upset knowing the terrible story her older sister were in it, only to protected them from that evil man. He admired his sister more than ever, and also love her deeply. He was happy to learn about Aden, and especially that he was having a normal peaceful life with those parents in Australia. But as Karolina, he wish to meet him someday. Patrick didn’t doubt that Clarke was someone he will look at it with a huge gratitude, love and admiration for the rest of his life. And he was so thankful that in the end everything was finally fine for his sister, and also became extremely happy for her crazy marriage with that FBI Agent, that not only saved her life but also made her heart beat again, and helping her to healing those deep wounds. Patrick liked Lexa immediately after he was presented to her. He found her an interesting beautiful woman, and understood immediately why his older sister fell in love with the brunette. Her natural beauty shocked a little bit the famous photographer and he even proposed to Lexa a work as a model someday if she wanted to leave the secret service. Lexa laughed at Patrick propose, as his older sister seems like they saw in her that model beauty that Lexa herself never saw. Even though she knew she was a beautiful woman and of course with her charmed she was a womanizer very known in the secret service. But she didn’t though she could be a model, although she was not interesting in that particularly in the fashion world. But she thanked Patrick for his offer, declined of course, and that she preferred a future with some other kind of job, more stable and relax, just beside his sister.As for Lexa, she had to make a difficult decision in her life. She needed to either leave the forces, or go ahead with that dangerous job and life, and leave Clarke, because she couldn’t continue by her side and suddenly go on missions where her life was in danger, or perhaps she needed to use her feminine charms to catch a criminal or deceive someone. She knew that if she wanted to stay by her beloved wife's side, that she would need to leave her double life in the past.At the moment, after talking to her old friend Anya, she had taken a license that had not been taken for a long time in order to decide. When discussing it with her wife, Clarke really didn't want her to return to that dangerous life, much less that she might have to use her body in a sexual way on some mission. But Clarke knew that asking her wife for that was really a lot, and somehow, she left the final decision to Lexa, knowing that she would respect or deal with it if she decided to return to action.As for Echo, she recovered without problems, and also, with the assistance of Clarke, her chip was improved, and thus the option to control her mind was eliminated, without the bodyguard ever knowing it. Clarke and Lexa had talked about it and decided together that this option on the chips should really be eliminated. Clarke was very grateful to Echo for exposing herself the way she had, in order to find her when she was captive, something that she would never forget. From that moment on, the relationship between the two became much more friends than boss and employee. The same thing also happened with Harper, the CEO's personal secretary. Her chip was also updated, eliminating that extra option of controlling her mind, and Clarke's deal with her was much better.Raven Reyes was never mentioned in CEO Clarke Griffin's big rescue operation to federal authorities, for obvious reasons, but Lexa moved some contacts here and there so that the capture order of the famous hacker was terminated. She herself asked Raven to be much more careful with her special work from there. The Latin greatly thanked Lexa for the favor, and continued to work for both Clarke, and her company, Griffin Cybernetics.When Clarke learned that Echo had wiped out her two AI prototypes to help Lexa and Raven, she wasn’t amused. Sofia and Alie were her greatest creative achievements of her career, but with Lexa's help, her anger was much less than if it had happened at other moments in her life. Somehow, the brunette had managed to convince her that there was no harm that didn’t come for good. And that this gave her an opportunity to improve the functioning of the prototypes, to which Clarke eventually agreed. Echo for her part, thanked Lexa for her life and be able to keep her job once again.For Clarke, having survived that madness had changed her in some way, in addition to Lexa's love, transforming her harsh personality for a much more humane and understanding one. She wanted to maintain her strong image in front of other employees and competitors in the market, as she knew she needed to do it to stay up there, but her dealings with her company's employees had greatly improved, and it was something Lexa was very proud of.Lexa's love had really changed Clarke's life in many ways. Not only had it helped her prove her innocence to the feds, but it had inspired her to change her personality, becoming less self-centered, warmer, and more human. Obviously it helped a lot to finally take revenge on that monster, really putting her abuse in the past, a past that she was dealing with in therapy with a very good psychologist friend of her sister, Karolina. She felt much better in many ways. She even very much wanted to conceive a child again, and obviously wanted to do it together with her great love, Lexa, who was more than happy to agree to the beautiful desire of her wife.Now they were there, in that huge mansion, at that very fancy birthday party, where Clarke will be presented as the heritage family's wife. She was really nervous, but Lexa was so amazing always to encourage her in any situation, that she felt a little bit more confidence holding her hand.They reached the main hall of the Woodson mansion holding hands, something that caught the attention of guests that Lady Alicia knew long ago. Her parents hadn't spared inviting their many close friends from high society, and there were even some relatives with royal lineage, who had traveled from England for the exclusive celebration.Clarke was really nervous walking next to this incredible woman whom she loved with all her being, noting that some guests nodded their heads as she passed, as a simple and very respectful bow. Clarke, for the first time in her life, was a little affected by the curious and anxious looks of those people. She didn’t know why, but it affected her like hell, hating the situation, and unable to avoid straining all her muscles at once from the tension.Lexa immediately sensed the tension in her wife, and stopped instantly. She pull her away from the long and somewhat crowded hallway that led to the great room, holding her hand with a little pressure on her, so Clarke looked at her, meeting those beautiful eyes with very intense blues, annoyed and somewhat confused by their actions.Lexa, with an illuminated smile and full of love on her face, without disconnecting her emerald greens from those intense oceans, raised her hand to her lips and kissed her with such sweetness, that it made the blonde shudder to the point of making her blush. At the same time, she transmitted that determination, that infinite love, that extreme confidence, that "I don't give a shit what they think" "I love you and I'm proud that you are my wife"- Lex... - Clarke blinked a few times, feeling that beautiful intensity from the eyes of her beloved brunette.- My beautiful Lady Clarke... Do you know how beautiful you are and how much I love you? Do you have any idea how proud I am that you are my wife? Just keep that in mind for the rest of the night, because it's the only thing that matters here and now, you and me and what unites us. The rest of them can kiss each other's ass. Believe me, they are pure appearance, and just make me sick, it always did. Now I want you to relax, and have fun with me. You have to realize that they are nothing more than simple paintings on the walls, because they really are.- You are so magnificent… So special, and you are absolutely mine. I love you Lady Alicia... - Clarke could only express her emotions through her eyes, they were flashing love and pride, in which Lexa was lost once again smiling gently.- And I do love you, my Lady Clarke...Lexa didn’t hesitate for a second, and approached the lips of her wife to kiss them again gently, trying not to spoil the lipstick, but in a way to make clear to the rabble of high society, who looked very surprised, that she loved that beautiful woman by her side, and she didn't give a damn about appearances, or what they thought.Just then, no other than Becca Woodson herself, Lexa's mother and her sister Madi, left the main hall, finding herself completely in shock from the romantic moment that her eldest daughter had displayed, with that blonde woman in front of the guests, who were busy watching the scene. Madi, upon seeing what was happening, smiled, looking affectionately at those two lovebirds that she had joined a few months ago in Hawaii. But she frowns immediately when she noticed the shock and tension on her mother's face. She sensed that Storm Becca was coming for her older sister, and she was not wrong.Becca was not going to tolerate her older daughter giving such a spectacle in front of the guests, during the special celebration of her husband's birthday. She immediately took the necessary steps with determination to approach the couple. Lexa and Clarke stopped kissing and looked each other in the eyes for a moment with enormous love, smiling, and completely oblivious to the furious woman next to them. Despite the fact that Madi stood behind her mother, trying to alert the lovers, but she had no luck. Unfortunately, Lexa and Clarke noticed Becca Woodson's presence, when she made herself known, suddenly taking her eldest daughter by the arm in a rude way.- ALICIA! Come with me right now... - Becca said curtly, pulling the arm of her daughter who was in complete shock, whilst Clarke blinked her eyes, looking at the scene with the same shock as her wife.- Mother... May I introduce you first to... - Lexa tried to loosen the tense situation of the environment, and very naturally she released the grip on her arm from her mother.Lexa trying to make the respectful and normal presentations of the moment, but Becca Woodson was not there for homework presentations of any kind. If she could, she would have slapped her daughter right there for being so insolent and cheeky in front of her guests and family, with her homosexual manners. But she held back the best she could, in order to limit making a scene right there and making everything even worst and more embarrecing.- I said to come with me, we need to talk right now Alicia... - Becca repeated more firmly in a severe tone of voice, taking the arm of her daughter again, producing immediate anger in Clarke, who was about to get into the fight. Clarke didn’t like it one bit that Lexa's mother took her wife's arm like that, and spoke to her as if her daughter was a misguided teenager. The blonde's face tightened and her fists clenched tight, along with a frown on her face that Lexa and Madi noticed immediately. Storm Griffin was coming, and Storm Becca Woodson wasn't going to do any good.- First mother, let go of my arm, or I swear I'll make a scandal that the guests are going to talk about until the end of their days, I mean it, and you won't like it. Second, be a little polite and let me introduce you to Clarke Griffin, my wife. - Lexa replied sternly, releasing herself from the grip of her mother.Becca had loosened her hand completely in shock, not only of how her daughter was answering her, but of what she had just informed her without restraint, straight to the point, causing her breathing to stop. Clarke was still clenching her fists, and her frown had encouraged her wife's reaction, without cut or laziness, making the hateful woman clear of the situation. She was undoubtedly proud of her wife.... To be continued...
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- YOU…. WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY ALICIA?! Have you lost your mind?!. My God, follow me to the other room right now! - Becca could only express with shortness of breath, trying to maintain her posture, and not raise her voice too much, while the guests watched the scene closely.- Not before you greet my wife properly. - Lexa imposed herself, determined that her mother would not disrespect her wife. Clarke was so inflated with pride for her brunette, that she couldn't fit in that hallway, but she was still holding back her anger. She really didn't want to cause Lexa a problem with her family, but her mother-in-law was a real pain in the ass, and she wanted so badly to tell her a few things...- Stop saying crazy things Alicia, and come with me... - Lexa's mother insisted, but her daughter didn’t plan to give an arm to twist in the contest. If her mother hoped to have a conversation with her, she would first have to give her wife the respect that she was due first.- Mother, I’m serious, and if you don't want me to leave this celebration immediately, you will greet my wife, Lady Clarke Griffin, properly. - Lexa repeated with intense eyes directed on those of her agitated mother, who no longer knew how to sustain the situation.- Alicia... no need….- I wish to say honestly, nice to meet you, Mrs Woodson, but I'm afraid that will be a little difficult seeing how much my presence affect you. Even though, for respect to my dear wife, your daughter Alicia, I preferred to be polite and greet you in my most sincerely way. I'm Clarke Griffin. - Interrupted Clarke suddenly, trying to keep her tone calm but very determined.The CEO respectfully reached out to Lexa's mother who immediately looked at her more than surprised at the detail, but her eyes simply traveled over that blonde woman from top to bottom, without moving a finger, in complete silence. Lexa was pissed off even more by her mother's arrogant attitude, when she knew that Clarke was making a superhuman effort not to say a few things more harsh and directly to Becca, and make a scandal in front of the curious guests, who watched the scene as if they were watching a reality show on TV.- Mother, shake my wife's hand please, and don’t raise your voice, or you will not like my reaction... - Lexa threatened without further patience, causing her mother to look at her defiantly, and very very angrily. Becca looked back at the blonde woman who was still holding out her hand towards her, hoping to prevent her oldest daughter from carrying out her threat, because she knew that Alicia was capable of carrying it out.- Miss Griffin... if you'll excuse me, I need to speak to my daughter for a moment - Becca asked in a neutral tone, looking directly into the eyes of Clarke, who nodded her head, just as Madi finally intervened in the crazy contest before everything went to shit.- Clarkie, Ali! You ladies have finally arrived, I was getting bored... Come Clarkie, come with me, so we can catch up. - Madi said, reaching out to take Clarke's arm and immediately, attempting to get her out of the way. She knew very well that when her older sister and mother had a fight, it was better to get out of the way.- Hello Madi... - Clarke replied, setting her eyes on Madi now, trying to smile at her, but the tension in her body was such that she almost trembled.- Mother, have your talk with Ali, then we will meet dad in the living room. - Madi said to her mother, who looked at her somewhat surprised, while Lexa rolled her eyes at the impossible situation, but she appreciated the intervention of her sister in removing Clarke from the stupid fight that was coming.- Madison, I didn’t say... - Becca tried to reprimand her younger daughter for intervening in that way.- Go mother, stop arguing here, or do you really want to make a public scene? - This time it was Madi who imposed herself with determination, approaching her mother without looking away. Making the woman understand at once that it was for the best, just as Lexa stepped in to end all the hysterical drama from her impossible mother.- Come on mother, I don’t want to continue this here, and neither do you. Thank you Madi, see you soon my love... - Lexa said, looking at both Madi and Clarke, who nodded, but not before giving one last threatening look at her mother-in-law.- Yes, see you... - Clarke said dryly before turning on her heel and following Madi towards the main hall.Lexa and her mother walked down the long hallway, until they reached the large library of the mansion, where upon entering, Becca closed the door behind them. The fury in her dark eyes was more than clear and palpable, but that didn’t worry Lexa, as she expected it, and she was ready to face it.- Alicia, what the hell do you think you're doing, presenting yourself at your father's birthday with that woman and calling her...? Ahhhhh... by God, you have completely lost your mind lady...! I'm not going to… - Becca began to scold her as she approached her daughter with determination. Lexa stood motionless in her place, with eyes full of anger and very challenging.- Enough mother! Now you are going to be silent, and you are going to listen to me! - Lexa simply blurted out in response, once again shocking her mother, who couldn't believe how her daughter had challenged and confronted her.- Alicia how dare....?!- I said listen to me for once in your life! Mother, I’m an adult woman, I don't need to follow your rules or the damn ethical protocol of this family, to live my life. To love whom I desire to marry, as I have done with the woman I love, with whom I’m fully happy, because is entirely my business. Whether you like it or not, I have married a wonderful woman for whom I would give my life. Her name is Clarke Griffin, and you have just met her, and from now on you are going to treat her properly. Just as one more of the Woodson's family, with the respect that implies, or you can forget that you have a daughter named Alicia. And no, I’m not interested in what your friends in society will say behind your back, because what I have done is not a crime, it is called joining the person you love, period. Now I'm going to go out and meet my wife to introduce her to my father, and don't you dare try to stop it, or else I'm going to go look for her and we'll leave immediately. - Lexa stated in the face of her mother, who still couldn’t believe what her oldest daughter was telling her. Nor in the way that she had, and the threats she gave if she didn’t agree with her.- You have gone completely crazy Alicia! You have no idea what you've done by marrying that woman! How do you think the fact that you have married a woman is going to look?! You are the heir of this family, you can’t run from who you are, away from your responsibilities just as you please. - Recriminated Becca, trying to make her daughter come to her senses, although she felt that the battle was already lost.- What's going on here Becca...?! Ali, my dear daughter….! - Suddenly interrupted William Woodson in the main library, surprising both women, who looked at him with absolute amazement.- Father... - Lexa could only respond with a heavy heart, and somewhat emotional to reconnect with her beloved father, with whom she had always had a close relationship.- William, please give us a moment, Alicia and I... - Becca tried to explain, not wishing for her husband to find out about the madness that their eldest daughter had committed. She was desperate to stop all that madness from Alicia, as not to ruin her much-planned birthday celebration. But she was really cursing herself inside for having had the brilliant idea of insisting Alicia attend. She would never have imagined such infamy. Although she wasn’t surprise that once again her daughter was coming with some insanity like that, going against the protocol and tradition of the family. She already needed to deal for a longest time with the fact that Alicia was homosexual, hiding that detail from her friends and relatives. She wasn’t considered herself as a homophobic person, but was just not looking fine with the interest of the family, that the heir was in a relationship like that. - Come here my daughter... I have not seen you in centuries my pretty girl...William took two steps and hugged his oldest daughter, whom he hadn't seen in a long time. That warm bear hug made Lexa's heart fill with warmth, feeling the love of her father again. A father who had always been very special to her, a companion, a friend, and also very affectionate. He was always intervening every time she and her mother had a fight.- How has my beautiful and brave princess been? - Asked William with wet eyes and a huge smile on his excited face, caressing his girl's face, spreading that emotion to Lexa.- Well... - Lexa tried to answer, but her mother was anxious to end the discussion with her daughter and also not wanting for her husband to find out about Alicia's madness with that woman out there.- Will, please, can I talk to Alicia for a moment, I want to finish my serious conversation with her... - Becca tried to insist, but her husband had already moved nose to nose with her...- Becca, I've heard enough! I know our daughter has married that beautiful woman, Madison has just introduced me to. So if that is what you fear I will find out about, now calm down a bit and let me talk to our daughter. – William asked, surprising not only his wife, who was left with her mouth open and huge eyes, but also Lexa, who did not really know what to say, although her father did not sound angry by the fact of her being married.- Dad... I...- Wait sweetheart… - William interrupted his daughter, seeing the fear in her green eyes - I want to say something that I wanted to say a long time ago, but you never came to visit us, so I couldn't. I think the time has come to give you a huge apology. - Lexa frowned, not understanding why her father had to apologize, and even more surprised, with how relaxed he was knowing that she had married a woman. Becca was more than upset with her eyes wide open, listening to her husband without understanding anything, without being able to believe what she was hearing.- Will, not... - Becca tried to intervene once more, but her husband had no intention of allowing her to do so. He had carried that guilt too long in his heart, and the time had come to do the right thing by his beloved daughter.- Becca, please just be quiet... It is our daughter in front of you, the one that we restricted the possibility of being happy a long time ago, and it is time that we apologize for it... - William blurted out, leaving his wife silent and in shock, and Lexa needing to know what the hell her father was talking about, and why he looked so heartbroken, so guilty...- Dad…?- Listen dear daughter… You know that your mother and I have always tried to be good parents, we love you with all our hearts, and we always tried to give you the best education and ensure that you were happy. But when you told us about your sexual orientation, it was very difficult for us to understand it, much less accept it. We thought it was perhaps a crazy and fleeting period of the growing process, you know, when hormones are revolutionized. But when we found out about your infatuation with that young woman... Costia Green... we believed that the best thing, was to try to make you see that you were wrong, moving away from her... - Lexa's breath caught at that point, and she was desperate for her father to summarize what he was trying to say.- Wait! What…?! What are you trying to say dad? - Lexa asked with fear, not imagining what her father wanted to achieve by bringing that damn moment with Costia to her mind. That despair, having felt how her heart had been shattered, vowing never to fall in love again, to never again entrust her heart to any woman.- That we paid that girl's parents to move away and not let you see each other again. - Without further ado, William’s wife almost passed out at such a confession, while Lexa's heart seemed to leap from her chest, making a step back from her father completely in shock.It was hard for her to assimilate the confession her father had just told her, accepting that it had all been a trick by her parents, forcing Costia's family and Costia herself to get away from her by paying them?!. Lexa felt her heart break again, but this time, from disappointment to hear that her father had reached such an extreme. She would have expected it from her mother, but from William…?. She didn’t know what was worse, having believed that Costia had stopped loving her, or knowing the truth behind that separation.- That you did what...?! Not you dad…! I thought you…. - Lexa's eyes filled with tears that she tried to control, the pain was too much, the disappointment with her beloved father was too much, and she felt that she was beginning to hyperventilate. Her palpitations were really extreme. Her father make a move to her with one step, and with his trembling hands suddenly took hers gently. Lexa lowered her eyes to that union but she couldn't react, just two tears rolled down her cheeks. The tears were immediately dried by those big hands of her father, who was on the edge of despair, whilst her mother squeezed her chest, watching the scene, cursing her husband so much at that moment.- I'm so so very sorry Ali... We're so sorry daughter... We were cowards, we were so stupid to believe that the appearance in front of our relatives, was more important than your true happiness. You don't know how much I have suffered, when realizing the enormous mistake we made. But you know, nobody is perfect daughter, nobody... much less us. Never doubt though that we have always loved you much more than perhaps we have shown. Yes, you have always been the rebel, like my father. Without a doubt you have inherited his personality. But you've made us so proud Alicia, first in the military and then in the FBI. Yes, I have known of the excellence of your work, and of how much this country owes you my dear. I have my contacts in many places, and I was always aware of every step that you took. Sorry, I just wanted to be sure that you were okay.- Dad... I... I don't know…. It hurt too much... You have no idea how Costia leaving destroyed my life. It kept me from feeling love again, until I found Clarke, but I've been through a lot…. And all because you both couldn’t accept that I was different, and that I loved her truly…? How dare you…?!- I know, my daughter... I will not stand here and defend us in something so evil. But believe me we believe we were doing good. And thank God you were able to recovered from that pain, and returned to love. I'm so happy to see that today you have married a magnificent woman, not only beautiful but very intelligent, a creative revolutionary. You know, I have followed her career, yes I know Clarke Griffin very well. I have always admired her work in the field of cybernetics, she is excellent, but that doesn't matter. What is important is that your heart has chosen you to join hers. Immediately, when your sister introduced her to me, I could read in her eyes how much she loves you daughter, and nothing makes me happier than knowing that. Perhaps you will never forgive me for what I have done to you a long time ago, and I accept that Ali, but I want you to know that you have my absolute blessing in your marriage, and I know that your mother's too… Isn't that right Becca, my dear?William sought a little support from his wife, as guilty as he was of the harm they had inflicted on their eldest daughter without intention, but they had. His wife however, didn't seem so upset about confessing and apologizing, let alone for giving her blessing to a marriage that she considered something without a precedent, something so out of the ordinary. It was something she still didn’t understand or accept in the modern world. But without a doubt, she did love her daughter, no matter how rebellious and how difficult her relationship with her had always been.- I… Will… I think… - Becca didn't really know what the hell to say, but she couldn't lie.Becca simply didn't feel to the same degree as her husband, who was apparently so open-minded about homosexuality. Faced with her inability to express herself, her husband sought her out with his intense eyes, as green as his eldest daughter's.- Isn't that so Becca? You are happy for the happiness of our dear daughter, right? - William insisted with some pressure.The man knew very well how much his wife loved her daughter, even if it was difficult to understand her or accept her life decisions. He didn’t want Alicia to distance herself from her mother. But his daughter understood his wife more than William believed.- Dad…. don't push her... She just said the opposite, but that's fine. I won't pretend that she understands, or accepts it. I just ask that she respect my wife. - Lexa pronounced, surprising her parents immediately.Becca couldn’t stand that pressure for another minute and in absolute silence, she immediately left the library, leaving her husband more than surprised by her reaction.Lexa shook her head knowing that her mother's negative attitude was not strange. Strangely though, her heart was now pure joy that her father at least understood, and even more, that he was happy for her and for Clarke. But finding out what they had done with Costia, paying her parents to drive them away, wreaked havoc on her heart, and in those moments her interior was a great mixture of feelings. She didn't know whether to thank her father, or say a few not very pleasant things, but was thankful that William had told her a great truth, "no one was perfect". Acknowledging the huge mistake they had made. She tried to see the positive side, the fact that her father told her how much he had regretted that stupid decision back then, that was very valuable to her. In addition, Lexa was sure that her father was mainly induced by pressure from her strict mother, who had always been the one who adjusted to the stupid family protocol and to that appearance of perfection all her life.Lexa didn’t hate or blame her mother for being so strict, so closed to anything outside the established normality, of not trying to understand her or accept her decisions. Becca Woodson had grown up in a very very strict English family, being raised in that rude way, with few displays of affection and many lessons in ethical behavior. She was a woman who found it difficult to show her feelings, or to escape from that strict protocol of absolute morality, and what was supposed to be normal in the eyes of the world. Being homosexual was not part of her logic, her principles, her teachings. That was practically considered a genetic deformation, and although Becca loved both daughters, it had always been very difficult for her to accept that her oldest daughter was different. Becca and her loving husband William had had several conversations regarding Alicia and her crazy life decisions, and especially her sexual orientation. Somehow William had tried to convince his wife, that they needed to change their way of thinking, and think about what made their daughter happy in life, accept her decisions, and give her free will, no matter what people said.Alicia was their daughter, and they loved her very much. They were very proud of her, of her courage, of her love for the country to risk her life on more occasions than they could count. At least she was not some lazy millionaire, making a life of partying and ostentation, or being a lost alcoholic or drug addict, like the children of many of their wealthy acquaintances. Alicia had placed the family name very high in terms of honor and loyalty to her homeland. She was undoubtedly a national hero, and they were very aware that her distance from them had simply been to protect them at all times.Becca still had a little trouble accepting her sexuality. William was sure it would only be a matter of time for his wife to finally accept her. He was sure that the day his daughter married the right person, his wife would come to understand her. Accept finally that it was her life, happiness and her decision, and no one else's, and they, as her parents who loved her, should be happy for her happiness.- Ali, my dear child, don’t think badly of your mother please, give her time. I know that when she sees that you have settled down and your marriage is strong and serious, and you are really happy, she will accept it. You know it's not easy for her, it never has been… your mother ...- Dad... stop defending her. I know who my mother is and in the family that has grown. I understand her, believe me. I don't know if she will accept it one day, but I really don't care. I love my wife, I’m happy with her and well, at least I'm glad that you understand and accept it... But Costia...- I know Ali... seriously, my dear, you don't know how I've regretted it all these years. I've been a perfect idiot, but believe me, I'm really sorry daughter, a lot, and although we may not deserve it, I hope that someday you'll forgive us for it. I only wish that you are happy my girl, with whomever you choose to be, and if Clarke Griffin is the chosen woman, then that makes me more than happy. Now, I must tell you that you are not going to leave me out of your wedding, I need to walk with you to that altar, so whether you like it or not, you are going to celebrate a new wedding.- Wait…! What…?!- Lexa tried to understand what she had just heard from her father's mouth. Did he seriously want to have a great wedding, and that everyone he knew and their large family find out about her sexuality? Her heart beat again, excited at that crazy desire of her father, who once again left her without breath, without words, but this time in a good way.- What you heard... Yes, I know it was a very private wedding in Hawaii, and that nobody other than Madison has done the honors. I will talk to your sister about it... but now, what you have heard my dear. I wish to be present at your wedding daughter, and nothing will make me happier than walking with you to the altar. - Said her father proud, happy, and very hopeful as he smiled nervously, hoping that his daughter would allow him to repair the damage in some way that he had caused her so many years ago.- I don't know what to say dad... I... But... And what about mom...?. She didn’t... - Lexa was on the verge of more tears, but this time full of emotion and happiness, listening to her father's wonderful wish.- Don’t worry about your mother my girl, I will make her understand. She will be as happy as I’m to be there, and see you dressed as a bride, walking from my arm to the altar. So it's done then... We'll talk about what date is best for you and Clarke. Now come on daughter, I have many guests to greet still, and I think you should officially introduce me to your wife.- I love you Papa…. - Lexa could only respond very excitedly, hugging her father tightly.- And I love you, my girl… Much more than what I have been able to express to you. Now look at me, don't let those little tears ruin your beautiful makeup, and thank you so much Ali for coming, and even more so with your beautiful wife. Come on daughter, here, blow that nose... Good, now smile my dear, you don't know how happy I’m for you. I never have seen you so bright, so happy like I see you now Ali, and I know the reason of that is this extraordinary wife you have. So let's go….William gave his smiling daughter another hug, after Lexa blew her nose with the handkerchief her father had given her, as well as drying the tears that had rolled down her cheeks. Wrapped in so much emotion that she had finally been accepted by her beloved father, accepting on her behalf the enormous mistake that William had made when she was a teenager. Her father was undoubtedly one of the people who Lexa loved the most, not only because today he accepted her and was happy for her, but always since she had the use of reason, she had felt that special union with her father. And today, he didn’t disappoint her, filling her heart with enormous joy and love. Even though he confessed such a betray in the past. Lexa knew to put that huge mistake behind, and being in the present time. Her father was happy for her, and eager to meet her wife, who he admire very much. Lexa couldn't be more happy.When they returned to the main hall, Clarke and Madi were standing to one side, having a glass of champagne and chatting animatedly. At the other end of the room was Becca talking to some guests, smiling and beaming. Lexa looked at her for an instant, feeling that pain in her heart, but wishing that someday Becca would understand her and accept her, and be happy for her as her father had expressed. He was now walking with enormous pride and happiness, approaching his wife, who, upon seeing them, tightened her face, although she tried to smile and look relaxed.Lexa widened her smile by connecting with those beautiful blue eyes of her wife, winking at her so she knew everything was fine. That simple gesture made Clarke automatically smile, and became more relaxed alongside Madi. The youngest of the Woodsons, seeing her sister approach her father in this way, knew that William had accepted her sister's decision, and sister-in-law without drama, something that didn’t surprise her.- My dear daughter... are you going to introduce me to this incredible lady? - Said William, looking with a wide smile at Clarke, direct to her eyes. The blonde looked at him, at that point with enormous respect and a somewhat nervous smile. Lexa's father was really a very tall man with a large build.- Yes dad… I'm gladly present to you my beloved wife… Lady Clarke Griffin Woodson… - Said Lexa proudly, and with eyes full of love and happiness, making Clarke's heart swell and hit her chest hard.- Clarke, my love… I present to you my beloved father, Sir William Woodson.- It is a great pleasure to finally meet you Lady Clarke, and I’m so glad that my daughter invited you to my birthday party. Welcome to the Woodson family. - William said with enormous happiness, stretching his huge hands towards Clarke's outstretched one, taking it gently between his with warmth. The blonde really did feel welcome and accepted in that family at last.- The pleasure is mine Sir Woodson, and thank you very much.- Then I will love chatting with you daughter, if you don't mind me calling you that. You clearly make my daughter so happy and illuminate her eyes with so much love, so I can’t help but call you daughter. I would love to chat with you about your work, I’m a great admirer of your creations.- Ohhh... - Clarke and Lexa smiled in unison with Madi - Of course Sir Woodson, you can call me whatever you want, and I’m honored that you admire my work, I had no idea that you were interested in cybernetics.- It's just that my daughter hasn't told you much about me, although I think she didn't know either, but if you'll excuse me now, I must continue to attend to my other guests. Please Clarke, feel at home, for this is your house from today, and please call me William or Will, as you like, but leave the Sir aside, it makes me feel really inside a strict protocol and old... - The huge man joked a bit so that Clarke really felt at home, an effect that she achieved immediately. Lexa couldn't help but smile like a fool, whilst Madi was a silent and happy witness of that meeting, and that warm welcome to the Woodson family.- Thank you very much… s… William. - Clarke replied politely, with a smile that really came from the depths of her grateful soul.- Thanks dad... - Lexa added, leaving a kiss on her father's cheek, who caressed her face with affection.- Thank you to you also dear, for coming and for bringing your beautiful wife with you. Have fun please... See you later at the table.William placed an affectionate kiss on the forehead of each of the smiling women, then walked away and immediately the three of them held hands, celebrating happily, very excited. Lexa hugged her wife and kissed her tenderly on the lips, without any shame, carried away by the enormous emotion of the moment, feeling her heartbeat with such force, with so much joy, that it seemed to come out of her chest. Exactly as Clarke felt in that moment, before the gaze of the other guests who immediately tried to be respectful by giving them privacy, continuing with their conversations.Then came the big dinner at the long guest tables. Obviously, Lexa, Clarke and Madi had sat at the main family table, where William was sitting next to his wife, who was trying to keep herself in a relaxed and normal attitude. She even had a brief communication with Clarke and Lexa for a very pleasant moment, that surprised them both, but that they took it as something very positive.Clarke also told Lexa that when her mother had appeared in the main hall alone again, she had gone directly to where they were with Madi, and had apologized to her, and had given her hand respectfully welcoming her to the party. Not the family yet, but at least it felt like a good start for Clarke, who accepted her apology, and reached out to take Becca's in peace with each other. Lexa was happy to hear about that incredible moment, feeling that perhaps her father was right, and that her mother only needed time to finish accepting the situation and Clarke.After dinner, the grand gala dance began in another large hall of the mansion, where an orchestra played different music, and to start a succession of waltzes that Lexa's father adored, especially by the classical composer Tchaikovsky. The waltz of "The Nutcracker" opening 71, Waltz of the flowers, began to be performed by the orchestra. It was without a doubt, also Lady Alicia's favorite waltz, and she didn’t hesitate to ask her wife to accompany her to dance it.Clarke's heart stopped at the same instant. She had never danced a waltz, and she was afraid of making a real fool of herself. She begged the brunette to forget the idea, but Lexa was not for the task. She simply kissed her hand and gave her a few words of confidence, promising that she would guide her. Advice her that she should only be carried away by the musical chords, and the sway of their bodies, the steps were simple and she would show them to her.Madi making her contribution encouraged Clarke, at the same time that the youngest of the Woodsons went out to dance with the young Stephen Wilcox. Someone apparently very special to the former professional surfer, that had accompanied her to the party. Madi presented him as her current boyfriend, surprising Clarke and Lexa, who simply were happy for her, noting the enthusiasm in the young woman.When Lexa walked hand in hand to the center of the dance floor where other couples, including her father and mother were getting ready to dance, the men bowed to their respective ladies before beginning, and lexa didn’t hesitate to do the same. Clarke approached, and holding her hand around the waist, let the musical notes guide her steps.Clarke was so nervous really, and what she desperately didn’t want to do, was to make a fool of herself, by demonstrating her total ignorance on how to dance to the beat of a waltz with her wife. But Lexa's illuminated eyes simply drove away all fear, guiding her with elegance across the room, in a perfect sway of their bodies, that seemed to have been born for such a dance.Clarke couldn’t believe that it was so easy, and after a few minutes, began to enjoy the grace and elegance of that masterful dance. Also she was lost in the smiling eyes of her beloved, who at all times kept her eyes connected, and with a huge smile from the soul installed on her face. That was the most elegant dance Clarke have ever been in, and she just felt so natural beside that extraordinary Lady who was none other than her beloved magnificent wife.Clarke came to feel completely in another world, in an enchanted one, like the one in that fairytale, that was her favorite: "Cinderella". She was imagine that magical moment in which Cinderella attends the great dance at the palace, and begins to dance with the enchanted Prince, leaving all those present with their mouths open with the majesty and joy they displayed with their dance. She envisioned the same thing back then in Lexa's arms, as most of the guests stared at them in some way, now fascinated and watching them dancing in the center of the room in an incredible and magical way.Lexa noticed that Clarke's eyes lit up in a special way, and that her smile was somewhat nervous but also very particular, like her mind was somewhere and she wanted to know where.- I told you it was easy my love... I see that you are liking it... But what exactly are you thinking?- (Clarke laughed even more) - In my favorite fairytale... Cinderella... at that moment when she dances with the enchanted Prince, at the palace, and everyone stops to look at them fascinated, wondering who the young known woman was, who was dancing with the Prince in such a magical and perfect way...- (Lexa laughed at the idea, but adored it) - Oh, so let me see… I’m no longer your chauffeur, but now I come to be something like the " Enchanted Prince" and you Cinderella? - Lexa said jokingly but very happy to live that wonderful moment with her wife- Aha... Something like that... and don't laugh... It's what I feel... I've never danced the waltz, much less in such a place, with a beautiful and charming lady who belongs to royalty - Clarke confessed, once again losing herself in the love that flashed in those beautiful green eyes of her brunette.- Well my beautiful Lady Clarke, I remind you that you already belong to royalty too. You are not any Cinderella in this modest castle, and in my heart, you are my absolute Queen... - Proudly and hopelessly in love Lexa said, placing a little kiss on those lips that were her doom, those who received it with great pleasure.- QUEENS my love... You and I, we are… - Clarke emphasized without hesitation. THE END
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5 years later ...- Girls… Girls!! Please calm down a little... Alexa, stop bothering your sister! - Lexa ordered, trying to create some order between her four-year-old twin daughters, Alexa and Eliza.- But Mommy... I haven't started... - Alexa argued, putting on her best face of innocence, which Lexa already knew very well. Her daughter, Alexa, was the double of her mother Clarke, she had definitely inherited all her dirty tricks.- Alexa... - Lexa asked, looking at her daughter with the eyes of "girl, don't deceive me, I know you well"- It’s true mommy! - reiterated Alexa, pulling faces and gently pulling on the shirt that Lexa was wearing, trying to convince her mother that she was telling the truth, and that she was completely innocent.- No! It is not…! You started it Alexa! - Eliza stood next to her, pointing at her sister with her thumb.- Shut up Eliza...! - Alexa shouted at her sister, glaring at her with her green eyes alight.- Girls...THAT’S ENOUGH! You’re giving me a headache...! Both of you, come here and sit down on the sofa. - Lexa ordered, sitting down on the sofa herself, waiting for her obedient daughters to join her on either side.The girls approached their mother Lexa, with frowning faces, just like their mother Clarke, making Lexa's heart smile, but holding back the laugh from showing on her face, or those two rascals of twin daughters of hers wouldn’t take her seriously .When the girls sat next to her, Lexa took hold of each of the hands of the two little blondes. They both competed with each other as to who could put on the more innocent face in this moment...Alexa had green eyes like Lexa, and Eliza was blessed with blue like her mom, Clarke. Alexa had inherited more of the blonde CEO's character, and Eliza was somewhat calmer like her mom Lexa. Both girls had inherited their high IQ from their mother Clarke, and thus, even though they were only four years old, they acted like they were much older. They never stopped surprising their mothers, especially Lexa. To Clarke it was a little more natural, and she was proud of her babies, but she knew it wasn't an easy task to raise two smart little brains like hers.- Why do you always coming after me, Mommy? When is Eliza the one who started it! - Alexa tried to sound dramatic, in order to try and convince her mom of her clear innocence. Lexa had to suppress a laugh again, that daughter of hers could easily win a professional acting role, without a doubt.- No, it wasn't me Alexa, don't lie…. - Eliza defended herself immediately, finally showing more character. Lexa rolled her eyes, took a deep breath, and slightly squeezed her children's hands.- ENOUGH I SAID GIRLS! Just try to calm down and get along with each other please. - Lexa asked with much patience and love, looking at them with her intense green eyes, trying to be clear and authoritative.- Ok Mommy... I… I'm sorry... - The first to apologize, as always, was Eliza, who lowered her gaze somewhat sadly.- Okay my love... I know you are both only playing, but sometimes you go a little over the limit. - Lexa explained sweetly, touched by the sweet attitude of her daughter Eliza.- Hmmmm…. - answered Alexa, looking at a fixed point on the wall in front of them all.- Alexa…. - Lexa said in a calm tone of voice, asked her hard head daughter to ease her anger.- Yes... okay... I'm sorry Mommy... - Alexa finally spoke, although not very happy to do so, since she still had a frown. Lexa saw a mini Clarke in her all the time, and it touched her soul.- Good. Now I want you both to promise me that you are going to behave like two very educated and calm ladies with your grandparents. - Lexa asked her daughters, who both looked at her at the same time.- And when are you and mom going to come get us? - Eliza asked somewhat worriedly, since out of the two girls, she was the most attached to her mothers.- Tomorrow afternoon honey. - Lexa replied, stroking her little face gently.- You promise? - Eliza needed to be sure of it.- With a crossed heart and my word of Lexa Woods... - Lexa said, crossing her finger on her chest at the level of her heart, and winking at her daughter, who immediately smiled.- But this isn't your real name Mommy, so it doesn’t count... - Eliza clarified, making Lexa laugh.- Well I've already told you, it's the name I used to catch the bad guys... Like a police officer. So, if Officer Woods makes a promise to you, then she has to keep it, right? - Lexa explained, making her daughters think, who both looked at her not very convinced.- YES! I remember that mommy... she never remembers anything... - Alexa suddenly let out, looking at her sister Eliza just to keep provoking her. Eliza immediately gave her a look with murderous eyes.- Alexa! You must be sweeter with your sister... - Lexa asked her rebellious daughter, who simply turned her eyes to the wall, crossing her arms over her chest.- Hmmmm… - Alexa replied with a frown again.- Alexa... - Lexa caressed her daughter's head tenderly, placing a kiss on her crown, causing Alexa to finally loosen and hug her mommy tightly.- Okay... but please come home soon... grandparents are boring... - Alexa asked somewhat desperately, surprising Lexa, but making her laugh.- Ok my girls, don't worry, I'll talk to Gustus so he can take you to the park for ice cream, how about that? - Lexa said, now hugging her two daughters who both clung to her body, large smiles on their faces when they heard the arrangement that her mommy proposed.- YES!! I want a very big one with candies…. - Alexa said immediately with her face fully illuminated.- Very well, that's how it will be then. The two of you will have a big ice cream, but only if you behave well, and don't fight. I'm going to ask Gustus tomorrow before he takes you, to check how you have behaved. – Lexa clarified, making her daughters look at her somewhat challenging, although they agreed to the arrangement.- It's okay Mommy, I promise I'll be good... - Alexa said safely, although Lexa had some doubts about her rebellious daughter.- Yes, me too Mommy... Did you tell mom that I love her and miss her? - Eliza asked, suddenly making Lexa's heart soften once more with the request from the calmest of her little girls.- Eli, my love... you saw mom a few hours ago... - Lexa explained, caressing her small face.- Yes, but I miss her already... - Eliza replied with little snouts.- Okay sweetheart, I will tell her. Now please go upstairs and prepare to leave. Sofia is going to help you both take a bath, and then Echo will take you to your grandparents' house. - Lexa said, standing up with her twins, and taking them by the hands- I love you mommy… - Alexa returned to hug the waist of her mommy Lexa, who caressed her head, hugging her back, and leaving a kiss on her little blonde head.- Me too mommy… - Eliza did the same thing, hugging her waist too. Lexa bent down to cuddle with her daughters, holding them tight, and placing kisses on their smiling cheeks.- And I love you both madly… My little bandit ladies Griffin Woodson... - Lexa hugged her little girls, making her heart feel warm because of that pure and wonderful love. 5 years ago….A year after the birthday party that had been held for Lexa's father, she and Clarke had married in a grand Woodson-style ceremony, where there were hundreds of guests, some being members of the British royal household, as well as friends known by both. There was also no lack of photographers and reporters, who were limited far enough from the place where the ceremony had taken place, in an exclusive place in the city of San Francisco.The ceremony was very emotional. Lexa had walked towards the altar supported by the arm of her dear father William, who had tears pouring from his eyes, and was smiling from the soul. He was so proud of his oldest daughter in so many ways, that nothing made him happier than that moment. Her mother, Becca, had sat in the front row, watching her daughter walk towards the altar on her husband's arm, feeling a joyous amount of emotions that she had never experienced in her life. It was such a unique and wonderful moment that everyone present was infected with the emotion and joy.Then the other bride, the famous CEO Clarke Griffin, made her entry, and immediately when she saw the way Lexa was dressed was shocked, and very fascinated. Lexa had told her that her wedding dress was something special, and that she was sure to like it very much. It was indeed very special, since it had a certain reminiscence with something military and royal, leaving Clarke with her mouth open and somewhat in a trance, before beginning her steps towards the altar. Finally, after a few seconds of feeling tremendously excited, she also stepped on the red carpet that extended towards the altar, where her wonderful and impressive already wife, waited for her, illuminated by a huge smile on her face, noting the impact she had caused Clarke, exactly how she had wanted to. As for the blonde, she was somewhat more traditional with her wedding dress. She was determined to fulfill that moment that was repeated in her life, now in a more formal and public way, and walked down that red carpet on the arm of her brother, Patrick . The youngest of the Griffins led his older sister with enormous pride. Although those present at the wedding, noted that the younger brother took the CEO at a somewhat faster rate than stipulated, although Clarke was more amused than annoyed. In addition, he was also in charge of the photography and videoing of the event, therefore her brother was more than stressed trying to cover all aspects, and the older sister fully understood.The wedding was somewhat eccentric, more than the couple would have wished for. But Lexa's parents had been quite determined that it will be that way and style, and at the level that their family required, because that was the tradition. Despite everything, Clarke and Lexa had a wonderful and unforgettable wedding. The honeymoon of almost more than two weeks, began in no other than the traditional and romantic city of love, the French capital, Paris, for three days, and then continued to the final destination that the couple had decided on, in the wonderful Polynesia's islands.Around the same time as the wedding, Clarke and Lexa had begun treatments for the CEO to become pregnant, something they achieved after a couple of months, without many complications. They received a huge surprise at the first ultrasound, when the doctor had announced that there were two fetuses growing in the blonde's belly, and months later confirmed that they were two girls.Alexa Jasmin and Eliza Jane Griffin Woodson were born two minutes apart, after a hard labor on the part of Mom Clarke, who was grateful to whatever was in the Universe, that her precious back returned to relax. The last weeks of the pregnancy had been insufferable with the weight of her big belly, causing constant pain in the lower part of her spine. She had been assisted at all times by her wife, who was there by her side, helping her every step of the way.Lexa had lived Clarke's pregnancy as though she was the one who was in gestation. Accompanying Clarke in everything related to the medical visits, getting excited upon seeing on the monitor how her daughters were gestating, listening to their little hearts beat fast and strong, and the size that their little bodies were acquiring. They also attended childbirth and postpartum classes together, in addition to yoga classes to help Clarke more than anything, with her body carrying so much weight.For Clarke, pregnancy was a great ally of her internal healing process. Following her strict therapy with her sister's psychologist friend, she had made enormous progress in her struggle to overcome that terrible past. But from the moment she knew she was pregnant, it was as if her soul, her heart and her mind began a new stage of her life, leaving the evil of the past precisely in the past. Clarke was now enjoying that wonderful new life together with her great love Lexa, and that sweet wait, even when her back cost her big bills, and all those adaptations that a pregnant woman must adopt as the months go by and her belly grew, with not one but two babies in it.Although Clarke already had experience in the matter, this new pregnancy was obviously something very different, she felt differently. It was a pregnancy she had wanted, and it felt wonderfully good. Clarke could feel during those nine months, how those two little angels illuminated her soul, all her interior. Their pure lights healing her wounds, those scars that were not seen but that had marked her heart for so long. In addition, Lexa professed incredible love to her every day, showed patience when the days were more difficult, and provided the best care possible when everything was more hard. Those displays of constant affection made Clarke's heart light up like the summer sun. She truly felt blessed for first time in her life, and forever thankful to found such an amazing woman as Lexa was, such a wonderful and loving partner of life, that only make her everyday unique and bright.Her sexual life was also truly wonderful during pregnancy, the hormone revolution that pregnancy produces in a woman made the couple enjoy even more of that high degree of lividity on Clarke's part. That was something that Lexa accompanied with great pleasure. Although in the last month of the pregnancy, the brunette had taken some precautions since the enormous state of her wife, sometimes made her a little nervous, despite Clarke insisting that nothing would happen to the girls or with her. It was quite a special period for both of them, without a doubt.For her part, Lexa had made the decision to withdraw from the FBI, and proceeded to create a self-defense training center for women, in partnership with her formerly also now retired co-workers, Canadian agent Ontari Fisher and Danish agent Mette Jensen. The loving Fisher-Jensen couple had settled in a beautiful house in San Francisco city, and they were the ones who ran the self-defense center. Lexa had also decided to devote herself to the magistracy, teaching a few hours at the San Francisco University State, as a professor in the career of Psychology. It was a great change in her life, but one that led her to take a different path, one with the love of her life, and her beautiful daughters.Lexa's decision of became a teacher at the University was not taking nice and lightly by her jealous wife, who replied to her with some insecurity arguments. The blonde CEO, somewhat possessive and jealous of her beautiful brunette, was not too thrilled that her beautiful wife was going to expose herself, every day to a group of young women with those raging hormones on the surface. Perhaps tempting Lexa a little to fall for those "horny students", as Clarke called them, in one of their many arguments about the subject.They had deep talks of trust though, slowly causing Clarke to ease out of her fears, remembering that her wife was someone very distant from the ‘Lexa Woods wetting panties’, that she was when she had met her. Although she caused many of her students to ‘wetting their panties’, professor Alicia Woodson made her position clear to the daring students who were hinting at her.Lexa was very friendly and diplomatic, but very determined when she set the limits and the clear boundaries for her students. She was not kidding, she was a happy married woman, a mother of two daughters and above all, a serious and responsible professor with her task of teaching and nothing else. Although deep down, let's say that Lexa liked to see how some young women smiled at her with those mischievous eyes, expressing a “God professor, you really make my panties wet”. Or when their cheeks reddened when she approached them, and explained something that they didn’t understand in somewhat more personal individual way. It was not that she wanted to have some kind of intimate relationship with her students, o make them believe that. She was very far from that, but she could not deny that her ego automatically inflated, and she liked knowing that her charisma had not disappeared. Professor Woodson had even heard the rumor among her students, that some called her "the sexy professor", and curiously, her class had become quite busy in recent times, especially the female students were mostly attracted to her fascinating class. And red apples or even some flowers and chocolates, were sometimes a surprising thing over her desk, she found many times, as she enters the classroom, with some anonymous note of thanks for her marvelous class. Even once a phone number was wrote in the note with a red rose, suggesting something really more directly. And even when she felt flatted, she didn’t really liked, and made her take that a little more serious. She could find out easy who that phone number belongs to, and made and example of discipline out of the young female student. But instead, she just let it pass, ignored everything, and in front of the whole class, she throw the note and the flower to the basked of garbage. Whoever was behind that gift and inappropriate propose, probably got the answer very clear, also Lexa's iced eyes were intense to her class while she did it, and her face the most seriously face she could shared.She just keep doing it, decline anything, throw the notes in the garbage, but enjoy eating the delicious treats, and taking the flowers to her beloved wife. She understood her young students, so she didn’t wanna be a strictly rude professor with discipline matters. But she was clear all the time, putting limits, and after thank for her gifts, asking the students to stop with them in a very polite way, continued with her class.Even though it was impossible for Lexa not to curl the corner of her lips, and still feel so attractive and desired by these young women. It was part of her personality in some way, though that never interfered with her love for the only woman she wanted to be with and love, her beloved wife Clarke.Once, Clarke was somewhat hysterical with that revolution of jealousy and possession, mingling with the students attending Professor Woodson's popular psychology class, and sitting in the back of the class. Clarke paid attention to everything in that lecture hour, from the ways and attitudes of her wife, she was indeed a very sexy professor, she would say, but very serious and very easy to follow in her explanations. Clarke gladly found that her wife never flirted with her class, and kept the correct distance and the seriousness of being the professor in front of a class.But at the end of that class, some students were deliberately staying late to talk to Professor Woodson, who was picking up her things from the desk without paying much attention. It was three young women that Clarke watched approach from the back of the class, herself still hidden a little by the rest of the retreating students, so she was able to observe the interaction with great interest.The young women approached her wife like hungry young wolves, causing the jealous blondes' brain to start raising a high temperature. She noticed how one in particular was practically pouncing on Lexa, who took a couple of steps back with a very serious face clarifying some things. Clarke was grateful to see that attitude in her wife, but the rude little bitch student kept on pressing, even when her friends had already left. It was that moment when Clarke decided to enter the game, getting closer in a way that Lexa wouldn’t see her, wanting to surprise both student and professor with an attitude that Lexa immediately read as "Griffin Storm" arriving, when her green eyes saw her approaching them.- Come on Professor Woodson... don't tell me that you are going to refuse a
party invitation? There will be many students there, me included...- I'm sorry Cheryl... I...- Excuse me Professor Woodson... Cheryl, I think the professor already gave you the answer, so what are you waiting for? Go, play with your friends who are waiting for you at the door...- But who the hell...?- I‘m her beloved wife little bitch! Now move that horrendous ass you have, and stop harassing your Professor, or the Dean of the University will have a clear explanation of your behavior. I assure you darling, that you will not reach the end of your career... Now go ... a good ice water bath will help you... It’s always effective. Oh, and change your panties more often... they smell too much...- I…. I'm... sorry... Professor Woodson... I… didn't know... I...- That’s okay Cheryl, I’ll see you next week, remember the task I gave you for homework.- Yes... yes of course... and I'm sorry again… Goodbye... – The student was beyond embarrass, and practically run away from the scene, while a couple of iced intense blue eyes were nearly killing her. Lexa rolled her eyes looking at the student flee the classroom as soon as her feet were taking her out.- Clarke…. My love... What the hell was that? You just can’t…- What can I not do Lexa? Clarify to that little bitch with wet panties to stop harassing you? I will do it a thousand times...- No Clarke... you will not. You must understand that this is my job, and I am the one who gives the explanations, and sets the boundaries with my students. My love, you have to understand that you can't come and do that. You must trust me, and let me handle my work, as I let you do yours and how you handle your employees. If you don't trust me, we can't go on with our life together. – Lexa didn’t wanna sound threatening but in Clarke's ears it clearly was, and that made her tremble inside. Immediately she questioned herself if perhaps she wasn’t a little over the limits with her insecurities.- I... is not that my love… I do trust you Lex... I have observed you in the class... I have noticed how you work and I like it. You are really a great professor and I felt very proud of you, the way you handle everything. But those hungry little bi…. Students, get me by the hair. How do you put up with them? Do they always harass you like this all the time?- No my love. Luckily I have never needed to set those limits. This time it was because the students are preparing an end of year party, and they wanted me to attend, but I rejected the invitation.- HA! Except that it was not clear to that little bi... or rather she was dying for you to attend so she could…- Clarke... My love, look at me… Please stop thinking so much about all those kinds of things! I could never ever stepped out of line. Do you seriously think I would go partying with a group of young people without you? Playing the old Lexa Woods single and womanizer? No, I wouldn’t, not anymore and you know that. And yes, she sure tried to convince me to go, but she had no idea that I’m married with the most amazing woman, and have two wonderful daughters. That is because I have asked the University not to disclose my private life, and I never speak of it. I come and teach my class and that's it. I don't want to mix work with my private life, I just don’t socialize with my students. So no, no one knows that I’m a happy wife and a mother. But you know what? I just want to do one thing right now...- Oh I… just… didn't… Wait… What do you want to do…?- I want to invite you to dinner in a nice restaurant, and then take you to a fancy hotel, and make love to you all night, my silly jealous lady… - The proposal immediately put a smile on Clarke's face, who already felt a little bad about her intervention. The jealous wife's cheeks turned red, causing Lexa to take her by the chin and lift her face towards her, to merge into a deep and passionate kiss, which the three students could see from the door of the class with enormous disappointment retiring immediately.- Do you know that I love you my sexy Professor Woodson?- And I love you more, Mrs Woodson... Now we have to go. I feel that it is hot in here... Can you feel it babe…? - Lexa took her wife's hand and brought it to her crotch, making Clarke raise her temperature and bite her lip.- Hmmm… I see… I mean yes, I can feel it…. But what about the girls...? - Clarke asked, approaching her ear without taking her hand from the crotch of her wife, who was smiling mischievously.- I asked their godmother, Echo, to take care of them tonight, she won't have any problems. We can fix that on the way to the restaurant, and if you keep doing that mischievous touching Mrs Woodson…. Hmmm…. I'm going to proceed to lock the door of this class with a key, get you on that desk, and make you scream my name several times...- Hmmmm…. really? I bet you wouldn't be capable of that “Professor….”- Oh yes, yes, I will, and I will show you right now….Lexa left her abruptly, taking the keys to the classroom, and after closing the door and locking, and turning off the lights in the huge room, she approached her smiling wife, unbuttoning the black shirt she was wearing, with a naughty smile on her face, that always turned Clarke on so fast like lit a candle. Lexa's bright green eyes turned so dark, looking so sensually at her wife, that Clarke immediately felt her panties begin to moisten.As promised by the professor, she had kept her wife on the desk and made love to her, making her cum several times, before she decided it would be a good idea to leave the room, before she was reported by the cleaning man.That day it became very clear to Clarke, that her wife was not only very faithful to her, but also an excellent professor, and that she knew how to control that litter hungry and horny bitches very well. She would never forget that moment of madness and wild sex carried out on the desk of a classroom at the University of San Francisco. It was part of the many hot memories that the couple would have throughout their lives, since they were often too enamored with desire for each other to want to make love. That made their sex life a simple wonder.Lexa loved Clarke more than anything else in her life, and she would never risk what her and the CEO had built as a couple. She was happy with her wife and daughters, and the rest was just mental fun, stroking that ego that would always be present in her life. But she would never cross the line, she didn’t was interesting at all. Lexa Woods was part of her pass in every single matters.This whole new life for Lexa was a whole new world, filled with different things every day. Personally, living with her beloved wife, and learning to live with "the boss", had been quite an adventure, but her sheep were always there when she needed them, and her enormous love and patience too. For her part, Clarke had also learned to share her life and belongings with someone else, a task that she had a hard time taking on, but the love she felt for that green-eyed brunette with a golden heart, was all she needed to try her best possible on her part.They had several discussions regarding the brunette moving to the CEO's mansion, since Lexa felt that it would never feel like her own home. Despite Clarke having insisted that everything that belonged to her was the brunette’s too, and had even had her lawyers write everything up in documents, so that Lexa had no doubt how willing the blonde was to share her entire life with her.Obviously, the material thing didn’t matter to Lexa, much less, having signed papers or documents to make it legal. Her wish was for them both to live in a new house that they both chose. But Clarke was somewhat more of a tough head than the brunette expected, and she ended up giving in to finally moving into that mansion, which she hoped one day would feel her own.Finally, after Lexa moved to the mansion, they began to plan their family, since they wanted very much to be young mothers, and to enjoy the children while they had plenty of energy and vitality. They decided together that the one who would carry the pregnancy would be Clarke, for several reasons. Lexa was sure that for the blonde to relive that wonderful experience, would probably help her in the healing process that she was carrying out. The decision to want to be mothers was more than well received by both Lexa's parents, and Clarke's mother, who also agreed with them on being young mothers.The birth of the twins had lasted several hours, in which Clarke tested all her strength and patience, although she drove the nurses and doctors to rage, between deep breaths, cries of pain, and cries of irritation. She was helped at all times by her beloved wife. Lexa very kindly and patience trying to calm the waters, when the staff of the private hospital where Clarke would give birth to her daughters, reached the end of their patience with the demands of the CEO. Lexa managed to act as an intermediary, while trying to calm her wife, distracting her with different methods that they had learned together in the course of labor and postpartum.During the birth, Lexa was at Clarke's side, holding her hand tightly, speaking softly to her, kissing her forehead and drying her sweat, as well as infringing her strength at the time of the hard and so painful pushes.The first to be born was Alexa Jasmin, who had good lungs and a wrinkled face, enraged when the doctor removed her, after her umbilical cord was cut by the hand of her mommy Lexa, who did the honors between uncontrollable tears and shaky breaths, trying to control her trembling hands. For Lexa to finally hold her daughter in her arms, it was a moment in life that she would never forget. That precious being that came into the world from her beautiful wife, who immediately approached her face so that she could meet the first daughter of their twin girls.Clarke, between sweat and tears of happiness, barely had time to kiss Alexa's head. Her work was not finished yet, now she must bring the little sister to the world. Lexa gave her daughter Alexa to a nurse, since she had to receive her second daughter, who came out almost immediately from the legs of her exhausted mother Clarke.Her screams were also shrill, and again, mommy Lexa did the honors of cutting her umbilical cord and holding her in her arms, welcoming her second daughter, Eliza Jane, to the world. Without wasting time, after kissing her too, she lovingly handed her to a very exhausted, but very happy and excited mom Clarke, who was now holding both babies, beautiful and radiant, but still very angry and crying. Lexa approached Clarke and they kissed very tenderly, joining their mouths, feeling at the top of paradise. They couldn’t believe what had just happened in their lives, even though they continued to hear the cry of their daughters, it was a moment in their lives that they could never compare with anything. It was the most wonderful thing they had lived together, bringing their daughters to the world, the fruit of their union, their huge love.On the other hand, Clarke had started the work of "officially" testing her revolutionary chip in humans with motor disabilities. Of course this time, was under the observation of a team of doctors and scientific specialists, in a laboratory that the same company Griffin Cybernetics had created, complying with the government, to develop her product under the assistance of medical professionals.Within a few months, almost alongside the birth of the twins, Clarke had achieved medical and scientific approval, which endorsed the mass production of the implant chip, and began to market them, granting her the patent for the revolutionary creation. It was a creation that in a few years would lead the CEO to be nominated for the Nobel Prize for Science, an honor that she finally received in a very special ceremony, held as always in the Norwegian capital, Oslo, before the proud and excited look of her wife, Lexa, along with her two young daughters. Clarke's proud mother Abby was there too, with her siblings Karolina and Patrick and they partners, along with her wife's father, Sir William Woodson, and Lexa's sister, Madison, who wouldn’t miss that amazing moment for anything in the world.But while that incredible honor and recognition came later, and the CEO felt in the glory of her life's creation, for Clarke, nothing was more important than the moment she saw her son Aden walk again. As soon as she had her chip approved, Clarke wanted to start this wonderful process of helping so many disabled people in the world, but starting with her son Aden. So two months after the twins were born, Clarke, along with her wife and tiny daughters, were able to travel to Australia. She contacted Aden's adoptive parents, and a team of medical professionals in Sydney, so that the child finally received the implant, right there.At first, Aden's adoptive parents were somewhat dubious about the procedure, and that Aden would be some kind of human experiment, even though the birth mother was behind the creation, and it had been endorsed by a medical and scientific group in the United States. However, after Clarke spoke to them in more depth, and explained everything in detail, and gave them convincing and registered evidence that the chip really worked, and that it didn't create any kind of traumatic post-implantation symptoms. Finally the adoptive parents accepted that the procedure will be carried out on the child.The magic moment came, and a few days from when the chip had been implanted in Aden's head, Clarke, along with Lexa and the twins, were excited witnesses to watching this boy stand on his legs again, and take his first steps to a new life. Clarke was so extremely excited, even though she was still under the effects of postpartum, making her extremely sensitive, and easy tears, she needed a lot of that strength and enormous love that her wife professed for her, stood there by her side.Clarke had fulfilled her dream, to create something that would help her little boy to be a normal and happy boy again, one that could run and climb trees, that would have that normal life again like so many others. She would never forget that day, and Lexa held her in her arms whilst she sobbed from the enormous emotion that had filled her heart, and also the brunette’s. In addition, Lexa was overjoyed to finally meet Aden, who was nothing but a physical trace of his mother.They presented themselves to the boy as two American professionals, who had simply brought this alternative treatment to Aden, who after taking his first steps excitedly, without being able to believe it, and with tears in his blue eyes, had hugged his adoptive parents and his younger sisters. As if he was carried by that unbreakable mother-to-child connection, Aden had gazed at Clarke for a moment in the distance. The CEO, between the enormous emotion she felt, held by her wife, who was as excited as she, felt that wonderful connection in her son's gaze. So Aden, after lighting his face with a beautiful smile, began to run towards her, hugging her tightly, making the Clarke cling to his body with all the love of a mother for her son.Aden said thank you to Clarke whilst he was holding her tight, and the blonde was barely able to respond, drowned by the tears of emotion and love for her son that now illuminated the entire room. Then they separated and Aden proceeded to hug Lexa, but clearly it was not the same way, although the brunette fully understood why. She was just more than excited and happy for her beautiful Clarke, and that wonderful moment in her life. Not only reuniting with her little boy, but giving him that incredible opportunity for a new life. Lexa knew very well that the love between a mother and her child is unique and so powerful, that it is not necessary to be aware of who they are, just as at that moment carried by that invisible, but extraordinary connection, to join in a hug, letting love flow and fill everything.Lady Madison Woodson became that marine biologist she had always dreamed of being, creating a marine research institute on the island of Maui in Hawaii, along with her boyfriend, who was also another marine biologist like her. She had finally married him after years of living together, in a very Hawaiian-style ceremony, with the presence of a few very close friends and family members. Madi had asked her parents to make her wedding far less noisy than her older sister's had been, something her mother and father readily accepted.A year later, Clarke's younger brother Patrick's wedding followed with a very pretty and talented Norwegian photographer, whom he had met two years before the wedding, at a nightclub in the Norwegian capital, Oslo. Patrick had traveled in tourist mode to recover a little from the abrupt breakup with his girlfriend, the Argentine model, whom Clarke had threatened at that event in Los Angeles, that she would not dare hurt her brother or it would bring consequences. Clarke's word was fulfilled, and after learning of the breakup, and poor Patrick's grief, Clarke personally arranged, through contacts she had, for the model to end her career fairly soon, at least as far as the American market was concerned. As the CEO had predicted, the model soon tired of her brother…..Patrick and Jette Grimson fell in love almost immediately, and after a two-year relationship they decided to make their union more official, since Jette had become pregnant, and both wanted to continue the gestation of their first son who they called Jake, in honor of the father of the Griffin family, something that thrilled the rest of the family.For their part, Raven Reyes and her best friend Clarke's personal secretary, the sweet and very effective Harper, had started a very slow but safe relationship, and today they lived together in an apartment in the downtown area of the city. Raven had taken a job, let's say, something more serious and legal, within her friend's company, officially being the interim head of computer security for Griffin Cybernetics. She had obtained a government pardon, arranged by her other friend, former agent Lexa Woods, who had finally taken her case to her bosses, after discussing it with Raven, taking the risk of being arrested even, although Lexa had faith that her contacts would do the right thing.Agent Woods explained in detail the valuable collaboration that Raven Reyes had presented at all times, and her involvement in the peak moment of the great operation that ended the criminal reign of Cage Wallace. As Lexa happily predicted, her superiors accepted her request that the file that weighed on the famous hacker's back be kept clean. Only with the promise that the woman would from that moment stay out of any anti-legal computer incursion of any kind. The job at Griffin Cybernetics also helped Reyes fulfill that deal, starting a new life where she didn't need to hide from the legal system.At the same time, Raven became Alexa's godmother, and Echo, who still worked as Clarke's personal bodyguard, became Eliza's godmother. A very beautiful and unexpected surprise for Echo, which Lexa and Clarke gave her after the girls were born, and finally took them home. Echo felt very honored with such an offer, and of course she accepted, holding her excited tears, and that little baby Eliza asleep in her arms, after a warm hug from her boss and now friends Clarke and Lexa. They both felt that she was a very good decision, since if it hadn't been for Echo, and her selfless dedication to save the CEO's life, Clarke probably wouldn't have managed to live through to the present so wonderfully.As for Heda, Lexa's female cat companion, obviously when the brunette had moved in to live with her wife in the mansion, Heda was part of the move. The first encounter with her new partner, "that prim blonde," in the cat's feline eyes, had not been the best. Heda was somewhat protective and jealous of her adoptive mother Lexa, and every time she saw Clarke approach Lexa and express her love to her, the cat had pounced on the CEO's legs a few times, gladly nailing her little claws on her fine suit pants, or even worse, evilly jumping on her back, making Clarke really want to take her on a no return trip to her lab and make her disappear. Clarke knew that such an act would undoubtedly cost her her marriage, so she decided to reach a reasonable agreement with Miss Heda, the jealous feline, which in some little part of her she understood, because she felt the same way about the ones she love. Clarke found out through Lexa that the cat's favorite tuna was a very special one of Norwegian origin, which her old friend, Anya, sometimes brought her. So in a huge effort to sign the final peace, Clarke had the famous tuna shipped to her, and therefore, Heda obtained her delicious bite from the hands of her arch-enemy, "the prim blonde," who slowly reached the agreement.Also, during the pregnancy, Heda had strangely changed her attitude with Clarke, beyond the peace agreement through the cans of Norwegian tuna. The cat seemed to understand that special state of Clarke, and began to approach a little more affectionately to the pregnant new companion, lying down many times on her growing belly, and taking her naps right there, purring, and making the babies from the inside sometimes kick or move. That attitude made Clarke and Lexa laugh, while the blonde CEO lounged on the couch or chair she owned in the garden by the pool. Slowly the relationship between the two was improving, much to Lexa's enormous joy.Once the twins arrived at the mansion, Heda took it upon herself to become their 24-hour absolute protector. As the little ones grew, they got used to having the cat as a companion and play time friend, who slowly took some physical distance from the little devils, as the cat began to see them become more inquisitive, especially when they had started walking. Heda had proven several times that it was not a good idea to be some kind of live toy of the boisterous sisters, since the poor cat had been pulled by its tail, making it fly through the air, falling a couple of times in the pool, or being bitten by the small teeth of those two bandits in its pointy ears without mercy.So Heda soon learned that it was better to be alert and take care of the twins without being within their reach, although her mother Lexa always tried to teach her daughters to behave more calmly with the cat. Heda didn’t trust too much in those two small humans, who had developed an amazing skill of looking innocent at all times, feeling that her nine lives were reaching the limit of survival.The one person that Heda had been delighted with since day one, was none other than the housekeeper and cook, AI Sofía. Strangely, the android had been very comfortable with the presence of the animal rubbing her legs, and meowing from the ground almost daily, especially at meal times. It was very interesting for Clarke to observe this interaction between her now improved android and the animal.Going back to the present, the day was the fifth anniversary of Lexa and Clarke's first wedding, the one that the brunette's younger sister had held in that house on the small Hawaiian island. Lexa had a nice surprise in mind for her wife, who apparently had not noticed the proximity of the special date, since she had not commented on it. Although later they had had that gigantic wedding, which was the cover of the American Vanity Fair magazine, and the English “Hello” and “Royals”, in addition to other important magazines in the world, for Lexa and Clarke, the true wedding was that first one, that crazy one, carried out just with the presence of Madi, on a beautiful summer night, giving themselves to each other completely, forever.So Lexa had asked her parents to take care of their daughters for the night, to bring out the surprise to her beloved wife. She had also arranged with Echo, who at a certain point of the day, would arrive at the Griffin Woodson estate to take the girls to the Woodson mansion, without Clarke knowing. Then Lexa had spoken to both, Harper the secretary, and Jenny, the CEO's current private chauffeur to be part in her plans.Jenny, as Clarke and Lexa affectionately called her, was a sympathetic brunette, who was chosen from amongst many other candidates by Clarke and Lexa. They had decided on Jennifer Harrison without hesitation, a brunette in her forties, mother of two teenage children, and married to an employee of the bank where the Griffin Woodson couple had their monetary accounts.Jenny's husband, Joseph, had dared to speak to Clarke and Lexa when he learned that the CEO was looking for a new private chauffeur, about his wife driving skills, that could be perfect for the job. Jennifer was an excellent driver with experience in the field of car driving. Also, she was much calmer in handling than the previous chauffeur, someone named Lexa Woods. Jenny was also very efficient and accurate with schedules and traffic, something the CEO loved. Clarke was very comfortable with her as was Lexa, who was very pleased to leave her old job in the hands of a very efficient driver as Jenny was.Once Lexa had arranged with all those involved, and after saying goodbye to her daughters and Echo, who laughed when she saw her friend dressed no less than in that chauffeur uniform, with which she had met her five years ago, bringing back many memories to her mind. Even the little twins were surprised to see their mommy Alicia dressed that way, both quite intrigued by the outfit she wore, much like their grandparents's chauffeur, Mr. Henry. Lexa, laughing, explained that it was because with their mom Clarke, they would attend a costume's party that night. At first the twins were a little sad that they couldn’t attend as well, but her mommy also explained that was only for adults and very late. So finally, after another agreement with mommy Lexa, promising them to take them to the Circus that was visiting the city, the next day, the happy twins sisters wished mommy Lexa and mom Clarke a lot of fun, at that costume's party. Echo could not contain her laughter at that suddenly idea from mommy Lexa.A moment later, Lexa made her way to the central Griffin Cybernetics building, at the time her wife normally ended her day. She had already made sure through Harper that this particular day would not be a long one on the famous CEO's agenda. The secretary had taken good care of setting that day's agenda for her boss, after Lexa asked her to do so, explaining the reason for the special request.Upon arriving at the building, the security man Niko, who already knew Lexa very well, and whom the brunette had also included in those implicated in the surprise for her wife, handed her the keys to the limousine that was parked in the building's well-known basement.As she entered that huge underground garage of the company building, many memories filled her head, making her smile immediately, as she now entered that long black limousine, in which she had not sat for five years, in that driver's seat. Now, if she was ever in this car, it would be in the passenger seat of that large car, accompanying her wife to some important event. Otherwise Lexa wasn’t too bothered with the long and luxurious car. She still preferred to drive her new Honda motorcycle, or use her personal sport car, an Aston Martin that her wife had given her on the first birthday of the brunette that they celebrated together.Lexa settled into the chauffeur's seat and steered the car toward the front of the building, where Niko would open the limo door for Clarke, without Lexa having to do so, to avoid giving herself away. She already were lifting the black window between the chauffeur and the passengers inside the limousine, so Clarke wouldn't see her immediately.Clarke thought it was strange when her secretary and friend Harper indicated that the limo was waiting for her at the entrance door to the company, due to a problem in the garage. Finally, without giving much thought to the matter, and after a long day of work, the blonde CEO said goodbye to her employees and descended to the ground floor of the huge building of her company.Immediately, upon seeing her walking out of the elevator, Niko rushed to open the front door to Griffin Cybernetics for the famous woman and boss, who looked at him with a polite smile but also with doubting eyes. Then Niko walked next to her, trying to cover her view of the cars driver, from the somewhat puzzled eyes of the CEO, who sensed that something strange was going on, also when she didn’t saw Echo anywhere, who normally was waiting for her beside the limo. But not dwelling too much on her feelings though, Clarke said goodbye to Niko, and finally entering the limo and taking her seat, preparing to take out some documents to read on the way.Niko closed the car door and signaled to Lexa with his thumb up that everything was ok, up and running. Lexa smirked wickedly as she ripped the limo off onto the main street.Clarke was embedded in her papers, when she suddenly felt the car pick up extreme speed, more than Jenny normally did. She frowned, noting now through the side windows, how things were blurred from the high speed that the car had acquired, Shocking at the stranger matter, when she was about to make her big protest with Jenny, she noticed also that the dark window dividing from the passengers to the chauffeur were up, which normally never was, unless she needed to have privacy. But before she could say o do something, a suddenly strong braking sent the entire folder with the documents she had in her skirt, to fly through the air. She cursed instantly, but her heart pounded, feeling that this chauffeur was not her usual driver, but someone else. Trembling for a moment, believing that she was under some kind of kidnapping. But she wanna stay calm and focus in her irritation more than her terrifying thoughts.- JENNY! What the hell is wrong with you?!! - Clarke shouted, arranging her papers and completely irritated with the abrupt action that undoubtedly reminded her of her ex-chauffeur, none other than her wife.Jenny did not respond to her complaints, but the glass that divided the cabin from the passenger side slowly lowered, finding the CEO with those well-known and very mischievous green eyes reflected in the rearview mirror, and that smirk that she adored, that always turn her on immediately.- You better fit your seat belt, Miss Griffin. - The chauffeur said in a very sensual tone of voice, looking over her shoulder now, making the blonde's panties begin to feel somewhat wet. Clarke smiled also breathing inside, when she saw that all was just a very good planed prank from her crazy beloved sexy wife. She didn’t know if she wanna kill her or just dragged to the passenger seat and…- And what will you do if I don't want to? - Clarke asked very suggestively, her eyes darkening as she bit her lower lip, now making her chauffeur warm, who continued to smile at her, in a challenging and very very seductive tone.- Well, I'm going to have to stop the limo, and go back there to help you. I will also have to punish you for being a naughty and disobedient very very bad girl.- Hmmmm... sounds interesting... Stop the limo and come help me then Lexa, because I’m a naughty very very bad girl, who needs to be taught. - Lexa felt a rush of heat run through her body as her wife entered the sexy game. Without thinking for two seconds, she parked the limo in the first area she could find, on a busy avenue. She immediately got out and walked to the back. Opening the door she proceeded to enter, and sit in front of her naughty boss, who looked at her with eyes full of lust, while she undid the buttons of her thin salmon-colored shirt. Her large breasts becoming a beautiful and very tempting vision for the brunette chauffeur.- You really are a very naughty boss Miss Griffin... tell me... How can I help you? I see that you’re getting hot... hmmmm... perhaps I should help you with those buttons, don't you think?- (Clarke laughed, not holding back) Lex, my love, what the hell are you doing dressed in that uniform?- Did you miss me Miss Griffin…?- The crazy racing and that braking, no... definitely not... But about your other services... hmmmm… Well... Maybe if you can come over here, and help me with this annoying shirt and this skirt, I can explain it better what you can do for me...- With pleasure my sexy and mischievous boss... But before... Happy fifth anniversary my love... - Lexa said smiling, pressing the play button for the music that started playing in the limo.It was that song they had danced to the night they were married for the first time in Hawaii. That song by Camila Cabello and Alejandro Sanz, “Mi Persona Favorita” (My favorite person). Which made Clarke finally realized what day it was, also after listened her wife said that “Happy fifth Anniversary”. She couldn't feel luckier in life, to have someone so special by her side, and so damn sexy.- Oh my God, my love! Happy fifth anniversary my sexy chauffeur! - Clarke answered somewhat excitedly and very happy, as her wife knelt in front of her, and brought her hands to that exposed neck now, to approach her face with illuminated eyes and a smile that was born from that heart still so in love with her.- I love you so much my sexy boss... - Lexa pronounced, caressing her cheeks, slowly approaching her delicious lips to those that immediately responded, before melting into that passionate kiss- I love you more my sexy chauffeur... THE END