Grant Douglas Ward

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“Deal. I think that is honestly the best deal you have ever made in your life. Perfect.” They were 100% betting on who thought they knew their girlfriend’s tastes better. Lincoln clearly felt he had the one up on the subject. Really, he had been on shopping trips from Hell since Middlesex, long before they had all started hooking up and dating. That may have been his fault, since he wasn’t very shy about his bisexual endeavors. He was the closest thing to a gay best friend at the school, and Skye latched onto him first. It was only great to discover they both had enormous crushes on Grant Ward, the bad boy.  Smirking into his wine, Lincoln didn’t immediately comment on Grant’s offer. Instead, he pretended to mull it over. “I don’t believe I’ve held back a single kink. I’m sure we have explored at least 90% of mine and Skye’s, I think. It’s yours I’m still curious on. Maybe running around naked in public is one I just haven’t recognized yet?” The blonde could care less if it gave the publicist a hissy fit, or made the lawyers scramble. It wasn’t his name. Grant naked, pissed and showing off was tempting. Just to see how angry his boyfriend would be. Lincoln drained the rest of his wine, smirking at how another kink seemed to have just been discovered. Jesus. “That extreme sounds like fun. But May would murder the shit out of all of us if I even tried. I think she’s the only one allowed to hurt us. It’s in her contract. But you’re cute. I’ll have to get more creative to see that happen…” 

He rolls his eyes and simply finishes off his drink. “I don’t think it’s the best deal I’ve ever made, but it’s up there. Besides I’m sure you, Skye and myself, will enjoy it all better than whatever you just came up with.” He smiles at the man he’s dating hoping he doesn’t realize that Grant has forgotten what Lincoln’s deal had been before. He won’t also admit that the alcohol is already to start to interact with the coke he did earlier. No need to worry him especially since Grant is happy and relaxed, from his high. There was no need to ruin this fun shopping trip together especially since it was so rare that the two hung out like this. “I tend to be a private person when it comes to things like my kinks, but don’t worry, you and Skye are satisfying me just fine. Besides exploring your kinks is more fun for me. You know the whole ‘your pleasure is my pleasure’ and all.” He smiled at him and reached for his hand. Grant laughed softly. “I am sure there is going to come a day when May takes the day off. When she does, I’ll make my move and it won’t end pretty. Because  I may be stupid, but I’m not stupid enough to piss May off enough to the point of her murdering me as the best way to protect me from myself.” A shiver ran down his back at the thought of their bodyguard. She was tough and diligent but Grant feared her more than he feared anyone else, and considering who his father was, that was saying a lot.

Melissa considered his words. Her heart feeling a little fast in her chest. He actually meant it. She put the cloth to the side. She knew it had taken him a lot to even tell her, let alone ask her out. It was something she had considered before. Taking a shallow breath, Melissa turned with a small smile.

“Okay, Sounds like a Plan.” She agreed. She wasn’t going to turn him down now. “How about…Dinner. Tonight, Melinda’s planning on landing soon so we could escape for a couple of hours then” 

He smiled a small smile. He was equally shocked and thrilled that she had accepted his offer for dinner. Now he had to think about what he was going to make. At least whatever he cooked was always edible. When she suggested dinner for that night he simply nodded and his smile widened. “Tonight is perfect. Especially since we won’t have to cook. I was already preparing a menu for us in case I would have to whip something up for us to eat.”

She doesn’t want to watch him, doesn’t want to see his face anymore and be reminded of how things were. It hadn’t been perfect, far from it really – but it’d been as close to it as Allison thought possible. There’s a brief thought to run upstairs and grab someone else to get the finished tray from him, fearing what would happen if they came near to each other. But in the off chance that Grant would try something again, Allison knows she’d hate herself for leaving him alone. As the tray is retrieved, she locks eyes with him for just a quick pause. “Me too,” the brunette mumbles equally as somberly before turning on her heel and quickly leaving. Coulson was going to have to find someone else to do this – possible information be damned.

When her eyes meet his he realizes just how much he’s screwed this up. Which doesn’t surprise him really. Not since he has a nasty habit of screwing everything up. many things flash through his mind, all of the things he’s messed up for himself: Thomas, SHIELD, Garrett, Allie. He refuses to feel sorry for himself though. Because in his mind none of this is his fault. People made him this way, turned him into this monster and it wasn’t his fault that the him trapped in the cage longing after the only woman he’s ever loved, was the result of their actions.

As she leaves he watches her. A part of him wonders if he’ll ever see her again. He knows that if he doesn’t then really there isn’t a point for him to remain living anymore. He hopes that his sincere apology is enough to have her come back to him for his next meal. 

 “No! No you were here, you were here, I know you were!” She’s yelling now, attracting the attention of the other patrons in the relatively full coffee shop. Tears previously brimming in her eyes end up rolling down her cheek as  her coffee cup is knocked to the floor, shattering once it hits the wood. Her hands began trembling as she shakily stands up and heads for the exit.

He considers staying to help clean up the spilt coffee but what she could do next terrifies him so he stands to follow her. He could catch up to her if he really wanted to, but he’s scared that that will terrify her more. Instead he’s content just knowing that wherever she’s heading, she gets there safely.

There were a few of the higher ranking people who knew about her husband’s tendency to take his anger out on whatever was closest to him – usually her, even when she wasn’t close. His business partner had been fired after twelve years of working with Richard simply because he walked in on one of those needs to vent a failed merger on Allison. Poor Sam had only wanted to help her and ended up jobless because of it but not before telling Allie that she needed to get out.

Not wanting to risk this poor sod’s job as well, she merely shrugs. “Nothing else to do and my shoe collection is blossoming rather nicely.”

He may not have known her for very long but already he could tell that she was maybe hiding something from him. And he would be bothered by it if they were dating, but since they weren’t he let it go with another sip of his drink. He really needed to stop thinking about this woman as anything other than his boss’ wife or he’d lose the job for sure and it was something that he needed at least for now. But it was rather difficult to keep those thoughts aside which is why he decided that drinking more would be the best solution.

“Fair enough.” He paused and licked his lips free from the alcohol. “At least you get something out of these boring parties. It’s not a complete waste.”

“Ever the loyal puppet are we?”

“No... it’s just that I know Coulson is a good man.”

“I don’t want to hurt her though.”

“I don’t either but... I’m just at a loss of what to do here.”

Her back curved into him making an effort to remove her nails from puncturing his skin. She tried to stifle her moans but with the increased pace of his fingers and his lips on her neck, she couldn’t. She felt herself tighten around him, a signal that she was close.

He smirked against her lips moving his fingers faster as his thumb brushed her clit. “Come for me Melissa. Let me know how much you want me.” He whispered into her ear before nibbling on it. 

New Season 3 promotional photo of Brett Dalton as Grant Ward in Marvel’s Agents of SHIELD.

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