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Valerie sighed softly as she walked to the sink and grabbed a rag. She wet the rag and began to scrub the oil from her stomach, only for it the smear even more. She groaned as she wet the rag again, suddenly a pair of hands gently took it from her.

Tej smiled and put some soap on it before rubbing her stomach with the rag. The oil finally beginning to come off. "Thank you." She spoke, grabbing her shirt on the table and slipping it on, tucking it in a bit. "No problem, baby. How you holdin' up?" He tossed the rag back in the sink and leaned against the counter.

Deckard watched from afar, instantly becoming jealous. He hated when guys were around her, and touching her. He just hated guys being nice to her in general.

"I'm alright. Not sure if we're gonna pull this off. I mean, what if we do catch Dom? He's not just gonna give up everything. And what if we get him and there's a consequence. She could kill my father and I wouldn't be able to save him." She babbled on, not realizing tears were falling and her being pulled into a hug.

She wrapped her arms around Tej and sobbed quietly into his shirt. "Don't think like that. We're gonna do everything possible to make sure your father returns to you. It's gonna be okay, baby. It's alright." He soothed, rubbing her back and placing a hand on the back of her head.

"Tej." She spoke gently, he pulled away and held her face gently. "Thank you, for everything you've done for me. Mainly for helping me sort out my feelings, for him." He smiled and nodded, pulling her in for another hug. She kissed his cheek and walked back over to her car that was by Deckard.'

Deckard raised a brow at their interaction with each other. He was honestly expecting them to kiss. Valerie popped open the hood and leaned over, pulling out something and tossing it over to the side. Deckard couldn't help but stare at her ass as she leaned over and pulled out an object from the car.

"Captain Deckard Shaw," Hobbs spoke, walking up to Deckard who was working on the car. Hadn't noticed, Valerie sat on the tool box by him and was messing with pieces to help Deckard with his car. "Distinguished himself by acts of gallantry of the risk of his life above and beyond the call of duty. His bold actions saved the lives of hostages and his team mates.
Recommendation: Victoria Cross."

Valerie raised a brow at the information and glanced at Deckard who still hadn't noticed her presence. "Highest honor the British Government has ever given." Hobbs pursed his lips, trying to get under Deckard' skin.

"To a traitor." Hobbs raised a brow, now hearing Valerie scoff as she listened in on their conversation. She was the only one who really knew what happened that day at the MI6, besides Deckard. "Something about this old thing just doesn't add up to me." Deckard glanced at Valerie, already knowing she wanted to kill Hobbs then and there.

Valerie rolled her eyes and glanced at Little Nobody who had people working on a car that he was going to be driving. She frowned, getting deja vu as the car he picked, was something Brian would drive. It felt as if he was replacing Brian, and Valerie couldn't help back feel a wave of sadness at that.

"Well then don't do the same kind of funny math, says a DSS agent who has a soul to stop a valid stolen EMP. Sound familiar huh?" Valerie couldn't help but snicker as Hobbs took offense at that comment. "Don't take it personal darling. I've done a lot worse as a fake cop." She smirked and patted Hobbs on his chest.

Hobbs squinted his eyes at her, "What have you not done that's illegal?" Deckard smiled as she smiled in thought. "Well, I haven't killed the president. Even though he's a major dick." She grinned and played with her gun.

Choosing to ignore her, Hobbs helps Deckard with the engine as they both lift it and place it on the thing that would lift it into place for the car. "You know, twinkle toes? I bet in another life, we could've done some serious damage." Valerie raised a brow as that was some what a compliment from Deckard.

"Yeah we could've." Valerie smiled as she knew Deckard was going to come back with an insult or funny threat.

"Shame I'm gonna have to bounce your head off the fender when this is all over." He grinned, pressing the button on the remote so the engine would lift.

"Ah well. With all due respect, Captain. When this whole thing is over we're gonna find a location and I'm gonna knock your teeth so far down your throat. You're gonna stick a toothbrush right up in your ass to brush em." They both stared at each other before bursting out with laughter.

Valerie watched as Hobbs walked away and she put her gun back together before slipping in on her pants. "He's such a cupcake sometimes." She mumbled, getting a laugh from Deckard who placed his hands on either side of her. She raised a brow and smiled as he leaned closer to her. "Why do I get the feeling you want to ask me something?"

Deckard sighed as she knew something was up. Placing his hands firmly on her thighs he gives them a small squeeze before speaking. "I don't want you to lie to me. And I won't get upset. But, what's going on with you and Tej?" She frowned but it turned into small smile as she realized he was jealous.

"Are you jealous, dexy?" She leaned her face closer to him. He tried to look intimidating but he just couldn't with her. "Maybe." He mumbled, voice so low she could hardly hear. "You don't have to be jealous of Tej. He was just helping me."

Deckard furrowed his brows, immediately not understanding what she meant by that, "Helping you with what?"

"Helping me understand how I feel about you. We were both drunk, and it just happened. You had been in jail and I was so tempted to visit you, so I called him for some advice. He ended up coming over and we both got drunk and high, but I barely remember it. It was only the next morning that I woke up and realized how much I wished it was you I woke up next to. I love you, Deckard. I just don't understand why you keep doing stuff that hurts me."

Deckard sighed and looked down, but she cupped his face and turned it so he faced her. "Why do you keep hurting me?" She asked gently, her eyes glossy from tears threatening to spill.

"I'm not sure. I just don't understand why you've stuck around so long. Nobody sticks around this long. And you refuse to leave, so I have to find a way to push you away." Valerie bit her lip and looked down, not understanding why he wanted her to leave so bad. "Why do you want to push me away?"

"Because I'm afraid if I let my guard down, you'll get hurt. Your family could get hurt. Valerie you don't understand how many enemies I have, I don't want you to get hurt." He said, wiping the tears that she didn't know fell.

"Are you absurd? Deckard you have no idea how many people want me dead. I have to worry about my family all the time, but I have it handled. That doesn't mean I want to keep you away from me. I can handle myself. And so can you. You don't have to worry about protecting me."

"Deckard, I love you." She pressed her lips to his, making him respond to her immediately as he kissed back. The kiss was filled with nothing but love, passion, two people who were just confused on how they felt. They loved each other so much that they felt a need to push each other away.

Deckard moved his hands to her ass, gripping it as he pulled her closer. She held his face in her hands, fighting for dominance which she let him win. She wrapped her legs around his torso and pulled his body closer to hers. "Hey! This isn't a strip club! Hands to yourselves!" Hobbs shouted with a chuckle, Deckard kissing on Valerie' neck as he flipped Hobbs off.

Everyone chuckled and he pulled away from Valerie. Smiling at the hickeys on her neck, made by him. "Fuck off, Hobbs!" She shouted, her English accent stronger as her voice was heard by everyone.

Valerie placed a kiss on her boyfriend' lips before walking over and sitting beside Ramsey. "Tej you owe me a hundred dollars." Ramsey shouted at Tej, getting a confused look from Valerie and Deckard.

"Alright, pass it up!" Hobbs, Roman, Tej, Letty, Little Nobody, and one of the mechanics walked up the Ramsey and they all handed her a one hundred dollar bill. She smiled and put the money in her pocket. "You guys literally bet on us? Are we that predictable?" Everyone shared looks and nodded before turning back to their work.

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Deckard chuckled as Valerie pouted and walked to her room that was given to her. Deckard who had someone start working on his car, followed Valerie. Valerie pulled off her shirt and tossed it on a chair, then began to untie her boots. She tossed them to the floor in a corner and unbuckled her belt until she felt muscular arms wrap around her waist.

She let out a giggle as he lifted her up and set her back down. "Aren't you supposed to be working on your car?" She smiled, watching as he pulled off her belt and tossed it somewhere. "I got someone else doing that." He smiled and she slipped out of her pants. He gripped the waistband of her black underwear and pulled her to body to his.

"Fine. But we only have fifteen minutes before we need to get back out there." She bit her lip as his surprisingly soft hands gripped her ass. She moved her hands to his belt and pulled it off, both of them pulling away as she lifted his shirt over his head and tossed it by her discarded clothes.

Valerie breathed softly as she unclipped her bra and tossed it to the side, removing her underwear as well. Standing there confidently in front of Deckard, he pressed his lips to hers and lifted her up, placing he gently on the bed. Knowing she still had some bruises and some muscles from breaking out of prison.

Valerie made sure she locked the door once Deckard walked in so nobody could barge in, mainly being Roman. She sighed softly as he trailed kisses down her neck and to her exposed chest. She hadn't even gotten a chance to take her birth control, but at the moment she didn't care. She just wanted him.

She let out soft, sweet moans as he sucked on her breasts. Valerie reached for his pants, tugging them off him as he pushed her hips down from arching her back from the pleasure. He rubbed soft small circles on her hips before reaching back up and connecting their lips again.

She moaned into the kiss, feeling him reach down her and rub small circles on her clit. She reached down and pulled down his boxers, both pulling away as he tugged them off. Valerie sat up a bit her bottom lip slightly, still not used to how large her boyfriend was. Valerie gripped his shoulders tightly, feeling him slide himself into her.

She let out a loud moan, feeling him thrust back into her. "Fuck." She scratched down his back, him groaning in response. Liking when she left marks down his back, knowing she was enjoying herself. He sped up, moaning into her ear as he kissed her neck whilst he kept thrusting into her.

"Fuck you feel good, darling." He moaned, feeling her clench around his dick, telling him she was close. "I'm gonna cum." She moaned out, but frowned feeling him pull out. "What are yo-" before she could finish, he flipped her over so her ass was in the air. And her face she in the pillows.

Without warning he thrusted himself into her, groaning at how tight she felt around him. She moaned out, gripping the sheets as his pace was fast and rough. He pulled her up so her back was to his chest, still thrusting into her. He held her hip tightly against him, his other hand wrapped around her throat. "Fuck you feel so damn good."

His hand moved down her neck to her chest, and to her pussy. Rubbing small circles on her clit, making the pleasure way more better. "Fuck. I love you." She moaned, before pulling herself away from him and pushing him back down on the bed with a smirk.

"I always forget how dominant you are." He smirked and laid his head on the pillow. She climbed over him and slowly sunk herself down onto his hard dick. Throwing her head back she grind'ed herself on him and began to bounce up and down. He sat up more, pushing her deeper by her hips and kissed her breasts. Sucking on her hard nipples, she reached down and rubbed her clit only for her hand to be pulled away.

"That's my job love." He held her with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other, bringing her immense pleasure. She placed her hands on his shoulders and gripped them tightly, slightly digging her nails into his back. Making him moan and groan in response, whilst Valerie wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her lips against his.

She moaned into the kiss, Deckard flipping them over before thrusting back inside of her. He laced his hand with hers, pressing their hands against the mattress above her head. "I'm gonna cum!" She screamed out, finally letting go and cumming around his dick. He continued to thrust himself into her, letting Val ride out her orgasm.

She moaned, feeling his hot cum shoot into her, sighing at the pleasure she had felt. Deckard climbed off of his girlfriend and laid down beside her, watching in awe as she was catching her breath. "I needed that." She sighed in relief, sitting up but was only pulled back and onto Deckard' torso.

"I missed you." He pulled her down and pressed his lips to hers. "I missed you too." She laid her hands on his chest and pulled away. "I need to shower. We still have a few minutes, so.." She smiled and walked away to the bathroom.

Deckard smiled and followed her into the bathroom. She turned on the shower and stepped in, humming at the hot water rinsing down her naked body.

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A.N: thank you so much for all the reads and votes.
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