It wasn't within the realm of possibility for any of the clones to have a bond with anyone. Yet, Sarah managed to prove her creators wrong and found herself having a bond with her least favorite person. God, there were days she wanted to shoot Rumlow in the thigh, kneecap, and elsewhere, but had to restrain herself from doing so. Not because it would mean HYDRA would kill her, or that S.H.I.E.L.D would want her skinned alive, no it was the stupidest reasons. Rumlow was...damnit, he was good in the sack. Even when Sarah had relations with another, it didn't do her anything.
It left her...wanting him, and damnit, she hated him for it. She hated him for it, she hated herself for it and wished she could shoot him for it.
In imagining all the lovely ways Sarah would love to spend her time, her thoughts wandered to the last time they were together. The rush, the intensity and the high that came from going at each other. Sarah found herself biting her lower lip, and forced herself to stop thinking. He could be listening in on her thoughts, no doubt with a smirk on his face, and plotting some way to torture her.
Rough Bond/Dirty Thoughts
It left her...wanting him, and damnit, she hated him for it. She hated him for it, she hated herself for it and wished she could shoot him for it.
In imagining all the lovely ways Sarah would love to spend her time, her thoughts wandered to the last time they were together. The rush, the intensity and the high that came from going at each other. Sarah found herself biting her lower lip, and forced herself to stop thinking. He could be listening in on her thoughts, no doubt with a smirk on his face, and plotting some way to torture her.