☢: Several licks on your ear.
Over the years, Bex had come to learn that if she and Dino were getting sent out together, the mission was usually an interesting one. Because if the mission called for the two of them, it meant undercover work; sometimes in an Italian villa, sometimes in an Austrian castle, and sometimes — sometimes in a sex club.
Which, granted, was a bit odd. But really, would anyone be surprised to hear that some of the reigning heads of HYDRA were kinky sons of bitches?
They had trashed their comm units on the way in. A potentially dangerous move, but also a rather necessary one…for multiple reasons. Not only did Bex’s outfit not really allow for such things, but whatever happened while inside, the less witnesses the better.
Her dress (if one could call it that) was little more than a few strips of fabric, criss-crossing her body in such a way that, while technically it covered everything, left very little to the imagination. Her shoes had been kicked off under their table, leaving her barefoot and accentuating the height difference between her and the man she was accompanying. And on each wrist was tied a small strip of leather in the same color as her dress — tethers, lest she stray too far.
At the moment however, she appeared content enough, curled in her “master’s” lap, fingers playing with the lapel of his very expensive suit jacket while she trailed her tongue over his ear, gently nipping at the lobe.
