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The Sweet Punishment || James Delaney x Reader Smut

Summary: You fight with Brace again. James gets pretty mad about this and he decides to provide you a proper lesson in manners.

Warnings: Smut, bun spanking, fingering, vaginal sex

Words: 2166

Authors: Cass & Rouge

".... so stop cursing on me!," you growled at servant.

Brace rolled his eyes. "How can I be calm! When you don't even try to obey my asks! Mr Delaney let you stay here as long as you'll be useful! And this is the third time you use all of our coffee supplies!"

You snorted at man and crossed arms over your chest. "We'll see. James! James!"

Maybe letting you stay in his house was a mistake. Sure, it was nice to have someone else to help around but your incessant fights with Brace were seriously tormenting his nerves on daily basis.

Everyone knew that Delaney was a man with short temper. As soon as he heard you calling his name, he threw papers on his desk and went downstair. "What the hell is this commotion?!," he roared loudly stepping into the room.

You looked at him with relief. "Ah! James, Brace forbidden me to use coffee, again. He hid everything from me! It's getting out of control," you explained politely.

Brace chuckled darkly. "Sir, she uses everything in too large portions. In the end, we're running out of our supplies."

James looked at both of you in disbelief, it was shocking to him because after all these years he was sure that nothing is going to surprise him anymore. Well, he was wrong.

"Are you really calling me here... Because of a FUCKING COFFEE?!," James shouted looking at you with a frown. "Are you out of your fucking mind?!"

Little smile that was on your lips quickly faded away. "I mean... Yes! Because you're the owner of the house and... And order Brace to give me coffee back!," you asked, rising voice a bit.

Brace rolled his eyes and spread his arms in disbelief, looking at James.

"DON'T you dare to rise your goddamn voice on me, woman! I have enough of your whining, you are working here, don’t forget about it. You aren't lady of the house," he said pointing at you. "Brace is above you, He says - you do. He decides - you follow. End of fucking topic!"

James rubbed his face trying to cool off a little bit before looking at you again. "Brace, keep working. You, with me," he muttered and turned around to return to his room.

You blinked. When he was screaming at you in that strong voice of his, you felt oh so small. You were shivering like an animal in a trap.

You looked at Brace when you were leaving the kitchen and was shocked when he smirked brightly at you. You stacked out your tongue at him and follow James.

"Where are you leading me? What? Now you're gonna be mad? I know, I know, I might be problematic sometimes but, no offence, your servant is rather unpleasant to me from beginning."

You were scared and he could feel it. It wasn't his intention to scare you but your behavior was driving him crazy even more than he already was. If that was even possible at that point.

You were a fine woman and he had to admit, he liked you a lot but you being moody was simply too much even for him.

Inside his room he ordered you to stand close to his armchair. "Now. I have simply enough of your behavior, woman. Time to do something with this," James muttered as he walked behind you. He grabbed your hands and tied them up tightly behind your back with some material he found on his desk.

You blinked few times, your heart rate increased. "James, what the hell are you doing?," you asked him. "What's that? James, what the fuck?," you asked again, looking at him above your shoulder.

He pet your hair. "Calm down, little rabbit or your heart will jump out of your ribcage."

James sat down in his chair and made himself comfortable. Suddenly he grabbed your waist and laid you across his laps. "What shall I do with you now, huh?," he asked as his hand rested on your ass giving it a gently squeeze.

You giggled nervously, turning head to face him a little. "What the hell, James!," you asked loudly, blushing hardly.

You were shocked by his actions. It was definitely not what you were expecting him to do. "James!," you squeaked as he squeezed your bun.

Suddenly a loud smack was placed on your left buttock, after that his hand massaged your butt. "I said something downstairs. Don't rise your voice on me, woman," after these words he smacked you again, a little harder this time. "Do you understand?"

You bit your lower lip, your cheeks were burning from the blush. You nodded quickly, trying your best to calm your breath. "Yes, James, I do understand."

"That's more like it. You see? You can be a good girl when you want," he smiled softy before smacking you once again. "But... You were a bad girl today. Annoying me. Just because of stupid coffee,” James sighed deeply and looked at you. "How many, how do you think?"

You tried your best to roll on your side to face him, it was hard to do and you quickly failed. "Yes, yes, I am bad girl by nature," you explained as you calmed your breath enough for blush to fade away from your face. "Can you put me down, it's uncomfortable."

James shook his head. "I think ten should be enough. Maybe this will teach you something,” he muttered and pulled your skirt up enough to revile your ass. "So, be a good girl for once and count." After these word you could again feel his hand getting into contact with your ass, harder than ever before.

By fourth smack you squeaked loudly. "Ough! This hurt! Put me down, Delaney! Who do you think you are! I am not a puppet on your strings!," you growled but clenched hands into fists.

You counted to ten, trying to stay as quiet and polite as you could.

James watched your laying across his laps, you looked mesmerizing. Completely helpless and on his mercy. He already could feel his pants getting tighter. "So? How was it, hmm?," he hummed as his hand traveled up your back.

You shivered, letting out anther nervous giggle. "Harsh," you replied. "Can you put me down now? I promise to be a good girl. But excuse me, your actions are an insult to me!"

"Nah, I am not sure. I like to have you like this," Delaney muttered and his hand moved into your hair. "Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it."

You were tensed, yet some nice excitement was building in your lower stomach. "I... Maybe I do. Or maybe I don't. Find out by yourself, Mr. Delaney," you dared him.

He nodded in agreement. "Let's see."

James’ hand immediately traveled to your panties and pulled them off. His hand sneaked between your legs, exploring the sensitive skin. "Well, nice and wet,” he stated shortly.

You bit your lip again, closing your eyes shut, humming at his touch. His rough palm was burning your inner thighs but you didn't care. You simply shook your butt a bit. "Feels nice," you agreed.

James pulled you up so now you were straddling his hips, his hand still between your legs. "You have no idea," he wasted no time, two of his colossal fingers slipped inside of you. James moved his fingers in and out, curling them inside your pussy. He kept observing your face.

You quickly lost balance and almost fell off of his lap. That felt oh so good!

You struggled with your hands tied behind your back but with the adrenaline fulfilling your veins, you managed to finally free your palms.

"Don't you dare to tie me, ever fucking again," you whispered, resting hands on his chest.

"Oh, I don't need to do that, sweetheart," he whispered before moving your arms behind your back and locking them there by wrapping his arm tightly around you. He was strong enough to keep you fully under his control. He added third finger and tried to reach even deeper, he leant over to kiss your neck and jawline before moving to your lips to kiss you deeply.

You were moaning deeply, licking your lips at his every action. But when he slipped another finger in your core, you cried his name as loud as you could. You tried to rock your hips for more friction but the position you were at prevented you from this. "C'mon!," you almost growled. "Stop being a fucking scum, Delaney! Lemme go!"

You were oh so desperate to touch him that you bit his lips when he kissed you.

He hummed, thinking "No. You forget your lesson too quickly, sweetheart. You are a brat and you rise your voice on me again," James sighed. "If you want something... You need to behave."

"God!," you snorted through clenched teeth.

You calmed yourself down a bit and leant more to him, kissing his bearded jawline. "Please, sir, let me go and I promise to be a good girl and do whatever you'll want me to," you offered.

He only pushed harder. "You know that things like this don't work on me. Show me you can be good and we will see," his thumb started to circle your clit roughly.

"It's really hard to do, sir, when you have my hands behind my back," you murmured into his ear and gently rocked your hips to him, deepening his fingers into your cunt. "You're too good to be true."

After a moment of thinking he removed his hands, letting you free. "Show me what you got, girl."

You leant fully to him, french kissing him. You quickly unbuttoned your flannel shirt you were wearing and slipped it off your shoulders, tossing it across the room. You pressed your chest to his, undoing his belt with shaking hands, still kissing him.

At first, James kissed you back but then he removed his hand and moved it to your lips. "Suck," he said shortly before helping you with his pants.

You looked at him, blushing again but you took his hand and at first, you licked his fingers, only to slip them in your mouth shortly after. You sucked on them, your eyes were still on him as you hummed, sending little vibrations to his palm.

"Such a good girl," James growled deeply, he pulled his fingers out before kissing you. He picked you up slightly to remove your skirt and his pants completely. James sat you back on his laps, his cock was already hard, standing proudly against his stomach.

You smiled at him, your brow raised as you spat on your palm before grabbing his cock. You pumped your hand up and down his already hard shaft. "I told you I can be a good girl, you just need to be nice," you whispered, kissing his jaw. Then you got off his lap to wrap your lips around his member.

He watched you. "No one said I will be nice," James growled at the feeling of your hands on him

You were sucking on his cock for a longer moment before getting back onto his lap. You straddled him, one of your hands wrapped around his neck while other one guided his cock straight into your hot, wet core. "Mmmm, yes...," you moaned, rolling your head back

"Such a good girl," he growled and bucked his hips hardly, wrapping his arms around your waist. "So warm and tight... And only mine."

It was such an amazing feeling, it was exactly what he needed. If he could be honest, he wanted to fuck you so hard. Almost torip you apart but he still tried to control himself as best as he could.

"So tell me now, James, who does it better to you, hmmm?," you teased him, rolling your eyes. "Me nor Zilpha?"

You kissed his jaw and lips, your hand was slipped into his short hair, tugging on them.

"You are too sure of yourself sweetheart. First finish, then be proud and ask questions," James muttered and kissed you back, moving his hands to grab your hips.

His pace become faster and harder, taking total control over your movements. He made sure to push as deep as he only could, his hand moved to your clit.

Soon, James’ moves started to be less rhythmical, you could tell he was getting closer.

You were holding onto his shoulders. "Yes, harder, I wanna feel your fucking cock, Delaney. Show me what you got in that pants of yours!," you grunted deeply, bouncing up and down his shaft.

James growled loudly and nuzzled to your shoulder while gently biting your soft skin.

Few more deep thrusts and James cum deep inside of you. He held you down tightly.

You cum too, your cums mixed together, you panted, rolling your head back.

"My good girl," James whispered, kissing your cheek and jawline.

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Double Dare || Part II

Summary: Several days after the party, Zilpha Geary visits James at his mansion. You  become jealous of James, yet you don't want admit to it. After a short argument you get out of the house, trying to infiltrate East India Company and Helga's brothel. You get hurt and it's when James also starting to realize you ain't indifferent to him anymore... 

Warnings: None

Words: 2546

Requests: By all of you!

Authors: Cass & Rouge

It's only been a couple of days since the party you attended as James Delaney's plus one. Things were almost normal again, you spent almost all of your time at James' mansion. You helped Brace as much as you could, you did whatever it took to stay unnoticeable to James, you didn't want to bother him. It's until that one exact day when loud knocking pulled you out of afternoon nap.

James was glad you were getting as little into his way as only possible, he appreciated this so much. When James heard knocking on the door, he looked at the door from behind of his newspaper. "Will someone get that?," he asked, putting away bottle with alcohol.

You got dressed quickly and went downstairs, bowing head to James as a greeting. You walked to door and opened them. A huge disbelief crept onto your face when you spotted no one else but Zilpha. "Is James home?," she asked coldly and you nodded without a word, shifting aside to let her in.

"Did you finally started to understand that your husband is nothing and you decided to come back to me? Dear sister?," James almost purred the last part.He got up from his chair to greet Zilpha. "Y/N. My dear, would you be so kind and go help Brace? I am sure my sister has some important business to me. After all... She decided to come here."

You couldn't explain the feeling that crawled into your soul. Were you jealous? No. It was impossible. Wasn't it? You made a little curtsy and went to the kitchen.

"Who was that?," Brace asked, he was sitting at the table sipping coffee.

"Lady Zilpha," you snorted viciously. "James sent me here to help you. So. You got anything for me?"

"Actually, yes," servant glared at you briefly. "Get the basket and bring wood from stable."

Meantime Zilpha's hands wrapped around James' neck. "My love," she whispered against his ear.

"Oh... You are such a simple woman, Zilpha. One sight of me in arms of another woman and you come here like a wounded dog," James said wrapping arms around here."Did your jealousy took better of you? Or... Was it just your lust?," he smiled as his hand traveled to gently touch her cheek.

"You're mine. You always have been mine. No slut will change my feelings toward you, my love," her hands moved to his nape.

You went out of kitchen with wooden basket on your hip and you blinked, seeing how James and his 'sister' were cuddling on the main corridor. "Ekhem. Mr Delaney," you said coldly, "I'll be at stable if you'd need me," last part of sentence was almost a growl as you turned to reach back door.

"And you are mine, but somehow you still try to resist me.. And I don't like it. Not even a bit," James said to Zilpha,growling softly. He looked over his shoulder as soon as he heard your voice, man looked annoyed that you dared to interrupt him. "Go,” James simply muttered and his attention returned to Zilpha."So? Where is he? This soft cock you call a husband? You ended up so low sister. With him?," James laughed softly.

"You went abroad. He had fortune. He was kind. And I ended up being his wife. Why? Are my James jealous?," she whispered before slipping tongue into his mouth.

Meantime you went outside of building. You went to stable and collect needed wood. But when you were walking back to mansion, you heard familiar, unpleasant voice. You put basket on the ground and peeked out of the corner. You noticed Zilpha's husband, he was talking to some men.

Meanwhile, James was still snuggling with his sister. "You are really stupid. You are mine!," he growled grabbing her arms tightly."Just being kind is enough for you to lose your head?! I wasn't kind enough for you so you didn't wait?," asked James before pulling her into needed kiss.

At the same time, you were still glaring out of the corner at Thorne Geary and his fellas.

".... and it'll be his definite end," laughed Thorne as one of his mates patted his back.

"This plan can work out. We will help," other man agreed as he smoked a fag, "But you have to guarantee that young whore to us," dude added and your heart stopped.

They meant YOU.

"Tonight, at docks. First we'll infiltrate Delaney's warehouse, the one where the brothel is located," Thorne added as he threw fag away.

With heart in your throat you grabbed the basket and went back home. When you noticed James and Zilpha, you almost vomited.

James pulled away.

"You should go before your WONDERFUL hushedwill come here or I will take his bloody head of his shoulders if he cross the threshold of this house," James said holding Zilpha's cheek. "My sister... My love," James purred quietly.

"Actually, your husband awaits in the garden, Mrs Geary," you said quickly and went to kitchen.

"What kind of grimace is that?," Brace asked as soon as he spotted you.

"Nothing," you put the basket hardly onto table. "I go to my room."

You left room and tried to went upstairs, yet Zilpha and James were blocking a pass. "Ekhem?," you grunted deeply.

Zilpha threw you a mean glance, she smirked wryly at you before kissing James.

 James growled loudly but kissed her back, wrapping his arms tightly.He pulled away after a second. "You really should go now, Zilpha. As much as I don't want it," James muttered nuzzling to her neck.

You rolled your eyes and didn't wait any longer at permission, you simply pushed at the stairs between both of them.

Zilpha grunted when she was separated with James.Yet she bowed her head, nodding. "You're right. But promise me, my love, that we'll meet again, soon."

"We will. I promise you that, my love,”he smiled at her softly, a really rare thing for James. He hated to let her go.

After Zilpha left, James went to your room. "Y/N?" He asked standing in front of your door.

"What?," you didn't bother yourself to be polite to him this time. You were pinning your hair in a bun.

"Your behavior,” he said simply."You were acting like a annoyed child," after these words he opened the door and looked at you.

"Can you close the door?! It's my room after all!," you got up and want to door, closing them. "I don't trust her, that's all."

He opened door with such a force that they slammed against the wall. "Room is yours! But house is mine!," James yelled as he walked to you."And you work for me, at the same time. You act like a little brat around me and my sister," he said moving his face to you."I want to kindly remind you that you work for me."

Oh, how much you wanted to slap his cheek. But you calmed yourself down. "Yeah. Everything's cleaned, I help Brace. I don't know what else I can do, and trust me, I remember house is yours, how could I forget?," you growled as you got up from bed and went to mirror. You put your lipstick on, checking if you looked good.

"I asked about your real work. Spying or thieving," he said looking at you."Not about mopping shit up because this is made up by Brace and you so You not gonna get into my way."

"Yeah," you replied simply as you lurked through your wardrobe. You pulled out a coat and put it on. "But for now I am leaving. I shall be back around late evening so don't wait form me," you informed him and simply left the room.

James shook his head. "Whatever,” he left the room. James returned to his suite. He was mad at Zilpha and you. James missed her and your childish behavior was driving him crazy. He didn't understand why he even cared about you in a first place? James simply shook all feelings off his shoulders and decided to look at some documents he needed.

It took you few hours to get into building of East India Company. You roamed through offices until you noticed some important documents, they included James' surname. After that, you got on the horse which you stole from Delaney's stable and rode to docks. And there everything went wrong. You saw how officers arrested Helga and few of her prostitutes, both girls and boys. You managed to get into warehouse without being spotted, but unfortunately, you fell right onto Thorne.

Meanwhile, Brace knocked to James' room. "Mr Delaney, I believe your horse was stolen."

"What do you mean it was stolen? Who would do that? Maybe that stupid girl, Y/N, took it?," James muttered holding bottle tightly in his hand."She said she is going somewhere."

"It's almost midnight, sir, and she ain't back yet. I'm getting worried," lamented Brace.

James put away the bottle and walked to door, he opened them and looked at Brace. "Let me guess. You want me to go and look after her?," he asked.

"No, sir... You can always ask Atticus to look after her. I'm sorry, James, but to me she became a part of the family. I am worried about her as much as about you," servant stated.

He let out a deep sigh. "I will, I won't really trust him with handling her," James muttered rubbing his face. "Any idea where she could have gone to?"

"I have no idea but she was dressed very fancy. Maybe she tried to infiltrate someone for you?," Brace asked.

"Maybe... But who...,"James snapped his fingers suddenly."East India Company. She had to go there, she knows very well that they have a lot of stuff on me. I think she may go there to get these."

In the interim, Thorne's hands were on you again, like it was at that party few days before.

"Let me go, and I won't kill you," you snapped while other man kissed your neck, leaving a hickey there.

"Shut your filthy mouth, whore. James isn't here, he ain't gonna help you," Geary smirked, his hands slipped beneath your dress.He frowned when he felt a blade of knife under garter.

Within a blink of an eye, you kicked his crotch and when he fell on the floor, you straddled him, cutting his forearm few times.

 It was when two guards pulled you up and outside. There, one of men struggled with you and pulled knife out of your hand. They started to fight with you.

Winter used a brief moment of clumsiness of guards and she ran on the main road.

Atticus was on one of his night rides. He didn't really expected anything special to happen that night.

"Atticus! Atticus!," Winter screamed as soon as she spotted him. "HELP! WE'RE ATTACKED! PLEASE!"

He blinked and looked at young woman. "What? Who? By who?," Atticus asked.

"Don't have a time!," Winter pulled his hand.

The fight got to the place where you were laying on the ground, pinned down by a large dude.He held a blade of knife to your neck, slowly cutting the skin. You whimpered struggling hardly.

When Atticus saw it, he growled. "Bloody great," he pulled out his pistol and gave a warning shot."You better leave her alone or James Delaney himself will rip your balls off and push them to your own throat," man said aiming at dude.

But man didn't bother himself to even look at Atticus. He simply kissed you and stack knife into your shoulder. You squeaked loudly.

"Bloody idiot," Atticus said before shooting the man right in the head. He rushed to you. "You okay?," man asked, helping you up.

Loud hiss escaped your lips as Atticus helped you onto feet again.You simply fell into his arms.

Atticus sighed loudly and looked at Winter. "I will take her to James, can you take his horse and follow me?"

Soon, three of you came back to Delaney's mansion.

"Brace!," yelled Winter, simply stepping into house.

Servant went downstairs and blinked as soon as he noticed Atticus with you in his arms. "JAMES!," Brace yelled.

"We found your little thief! This silly little girl get into East Indian Company building and she ran into some troubles. Thanks God Winter was there and found me," Atticus explained.

 Servant helped James to get you to Delaney's room.

"Get the stuff. We need to take care of this wounds," James shook his head. "Only she could be that stupid to get there."

"Shut up, Delaney," you mumbled, slowly opening your eyes. "You told me to work, so I did," you slipped hand beneath hems of your dress and pulled a folder out. "They're hunting on you. They want to send you to Tower."

James took folder and put it away. "Listen to me now, Y/L/N. You are working with me but it doesn't mean you put your OWN life on a risk. If something is too dangerous you don't go there or make a plan to make this thing less dangerous," he explained then ripped top of your dress open to get access to your wound."Also, you don't hide things from.”

A little blush crept onto your cheeks, you looked at his serious face. "I did it for you. I don't want you to get killed," you stated openly.

"And I don't want you to get killed. For no reason, I know they hunt on me but you can't simply risk your life." He shook his head and looked at Brace. "She will need stitches, that's for sure, do that. I will go get bandages and some more comfortable clothes for her."

Brace put stitches to your shoulder. When he was doing that, you grabbed man's shoulder. "Brace, I can't like this anymore," you exhaled deeply.

"What do you mean, Y/N?," Brace looked at you briefly.

"James...," you stated.

"What with James?," Brace tilted head a little and after a second huge smile appeared onto his lips. "Well, well, do you want to tell me you fell for our Devil?," he teased and you only blushed

James was on his way to your room, his hand grabbed the handle gently. He heard his name and stopped to listen.

"... so yes. You're right. He can be a cold-hearted bastard but you're right, I fell for him. I don't care. To me he's... He's wonderful...," you were saying to Brace.

Servant nodded only, smile never left his lips. "Why don't you tell him?"

"Are ya kidding me, mate?," loud laughter of yours could be heard. "He'll laugh at it. He doesn't care. And to me it's enough to live in same house as he does."

James listened for a longer moment. He put your dress and new bandages on the floor right under the door, he knocked few times on the door, then went to his room.

 As he got there, man sat down on his armchair, thinking about you. Did someone could really fall for him? Was it really possible?

Brace helped you put fresh clothes on, then put you to bed. You hummed softly when servant wrapped blanket around your features. "Good night, Y/N," he said closing door as he left.

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Double Dare || Part III

Summary: when mission goes wrong, James turns out to be very caring towards you

Warnings: none

Words: 1496

Authors: Cass & Rouge

It was almost a month since you started to work form James, it was something. He was providing you with whatever you need, you never suffered because of hunger, cold or sickness. You were safe from other scums who would gladly use your body to their own pleasure but there was James. Your boss, he protected you but still was hard on you.

It was really early morning, the fog was still visible on the streets. James entered your bedroom without knocking. “Wake up. Time to work.” He said and pushed you out of the bed.

You grunted deeply, waking up in such a harsh way was definitely not a pleasure. “What the hell, Mr Delaney?,” you asked as opened your eyes to glare at him. “Is there a fire or what that you pull me out of a dream?”

“I don’t pay you for dreaming.” He simply summed up and looked at you.

“You’re gonna put on the best dress you have and you’re gonna go and steal something for  me.” James said watching you. “Better hurry, you have your breakfast downstair. When you will be done come to my room and we will talk.”

“What? Excuse me, what? What shall I steal?,” you asked but he simply left.

You growled under your breath and went to get dressed. As you did, you went downstairs to have your breakfast.

James went to his room and sat down. He had to plunge someone who was highly against him. What was the better way then using a woman to get some embarrassing information? Sure he was kinda worried? That man was dangerous but still, he believed in your skills. He let out a deep sigh and waited at you.

That mission turned around to be a misunderstanding. You sneaked into the house and pretty easily found the thing James talked about during the breakfast. But getting out turned out to not be easy. You were caught stealing documents and punished badly for that.

James walked around in the kitchen. “Where is she, Brace? What takes her so long?!” He asked nervously.

Why was he even worried? He couldn’t explain it in any possible way. You were so soft and gentle, even too soft and gently for him but somehow those stuff were pulling him to you. Maybe that’s why he was so hard on you? He tried to push his feelings away. “I am going to look for her.” He growled and grabbed his coat.

You had managed to crawl back neighbourhood somehow, yet it was already too much for you. You simply fainted. Your body was struggling to recover, to repair the damages.

James opened the doors and immediately spotted you. “Shit… Brace! I will need your help!” James ran to you and gently picked you up.

“I am sorry.” He whispered and took you inside.

“Cold…,” you whispered with blue lips.

Brace opened the door wider, letting James with you in his arms inside. “I’ll bring water and rags,” he said, getting quickly to the kitchen.

“Ssshh, don’t speak.” He whispered. “It will be better soon. I promise you that.”

James placed you on the couch and inspected your body. “He did that to you?” He looked at you with disbelief.

You still had your eyes closed. You barely nodded your head. “Other things as well,” you added quietly as cold shiver ran along your spine.

“You are safe now.” He said quietly.

It took many hours to treate all of your wonds but both man made sure they did eveyfhing that was possible. Finally, James moved you to your room so you could get your rest. He spent whole night guarding your sleepilng form. You looked so calm and innocent, he felt sorry for this all. Thinking about all of this, he had to stop laying to himself. He was in love with  you and it was the most odd but warm feeling ever.

Fee days have passed. You rested properly, you wounds were healing slowly as well.

James was always somewhere around, it made you question his real intentions but you had to admit you liked his attention.

You never knew him from that side, a charming man, classy, highly protective.

Speaking of the devil himself, in that moment James entered your room. He was holding box with fresh bandages. “Time to cheek your wounds.” He said softly, looking at you. “May I?”

You looked at him, nodding. You sat up and slowly slipped stripes of your nightgown down your shoulders. You covered your front with sheets. “I can do it by myself.”

“Let me. I own you that.” He muttered sitting on bed, next to you. His hands moved slowly to take off old bandages and to put on fresh ones. “How do you feel?

"Much better. It hurts less, so I think it’s a good sign, isn’t it?,” you smiled sadly.

Surprisingly he smiled back at you. “It is, your body is healing what is a very good sign.” He nodded. “Listen, Y/N. I want to say sorry.”

“You, Mr Delaney? You wanna tell me you feel sorry for what happened to me? Stop kidding,” you summed up, shaking head slightly.

“First, it’s James. Not Mr. Delaney. Understand?” He looked at you. “Second. I really am sorry for this. I had no idea such thing will happen to you. I really didn’t mean to put you on any risk.”

A soft hum left your mouth. “I know all this. I know,” you whispered, “Yet you sent me there. What was in that documents?”

“They had to humiliate him, to make sure he will back off.” He sighed and placed hand on your back.  "Y/N. You may not believe me. I know, I am a bad man in your eyes. I indeed am a bad man but I would never put you on danger purposely. You are too… precious for me.“

"Did I hear you out correctly? Am I too precious?,” you turned your head with interest in your glance to him.

“Yes. Everything is fine with your ears, at last it was when I previously checked.” James gently placed hand on your cheek and pressed kiss to your lips. He looked at you. “Hope you will understand it now.”

Your eyes were glowing with sparkles of happiness. It was truly shocking that James Delaney himself was so open and emotional towards anyone else than his sister. You breathed deeply but second later your gently turned around and pressed your soft, warm lips to his rough ones.

James muttered softly but kiss back. He sighed deeply when looked at your face. “I was scared when I saw you there. I was scared we won’t be able to help you. I thought I lost you.”

“But you didn’t,” you put stripes of your nightgown back on, smiling at him gently. “I’m tough enough to survive.”

He took your arm and pressed where he knew it will hurt. “Now, you are tough huh?” James shook his head and kissed side of your head.  "Rest, I will bring you something to eat later.“

"No, no, don’t go…,” you instinctively grabbed his forearm. “I don’t wanna sit alone.”

He looked at you suprised. “After all of this? You want me to stay.” James asked and sat on the bed next to you. “Well, I won’t argue with you about this.”

You simply laid your head on his lap. “It feels safe with you,” you stated.

He smiled softly and moved hand trough your hair. “I am glad to hear it.”

It took few weeks to heal your body in most of your injurys. James was happy to see you walking around the house again.

One night was awful. You dreamt about that guy you had to infiltrate. He was chasing you, a knife in his hand. He caught you, he stabbed your forearms, chest. You slowly slipped down on your knees, feeling how void was filling your mind… You woke up, covered in cold sweat. Instinctively, you got up and went to James’ bedroom.

James was already asleep, he worked hard whole day to make sure some stuff were done properly. He was tangled in his own sheets with his face buried in the pillow.

You quietly slipped into his room, closing doors behind you. You simply walked to his bed and sat at the edge, nudging his elbow. “James… James…”

Suddenly he sat up and grabbed your arm tightly, pulling you to him. It was a simple self-defense move for him. He blinked, suprised. “Y/N… Sorry. What’s wrong?” James asked, sleep was present in his voice

You trembled and bursted into tears, simply trying to hide your head under his arm. “Nightmare…”

His kissed your head and hugged you tightly. “It’s okay now.” He whispered, wrapping you tightly in the quilt, James kissed your cheek gently.

You nuzzled to him, sighing with a deep relief.

James put head on the pillow and closed his eyes.

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