A BLACK GIRL RUNS THIS BLOG BITCH

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What We Once Were

(Y/N) sips on her alcohol as she waits for Tommy to arrive at the Garrison, since it was early in the morning she was only person there beside Harry and the new barmaid, Grace.

Her knuckles hit the wood softly catching Grace attention, “Do you have the time?” Grace looked down at her watch before looking up.

“9:54, ma’am.” (Y/N) huffed, she couldn’t believe she had to get up at the break of dawn, and drive two hours all the way here only to be kept waiting, “Waiting for someone, ma’am?” She glanced at Grace.

“Yes..”

“Do you mind me asking, who, ma’am?” (Y/N) didn’t really pay to much attention to the girl when she replied, “Tommy Shelby.” Grace looked (Y/N) up and down wondering who she was and what business she had to her target, before she can question (y/n) more Tommy walked in through the doors.

“(Y/N), sorry to keep you waiting.” He took off his cap walking towards her, he threw a quick glance at Grace before kissing (y/n). Grace looked away going back to work making Tommy draw back, (y/n) looked questionable at her business partner and secret lover. He didn’t say anything just snaking his arm around her waist and moving them to the back room.

After Tommy closed the door he put his finger over his mouth telling (y/n) to stay silent, he heard talking and than a door opening than closing. He opened the window and saw Harry there but no Grace, “ Harry, where has Grace’s gone?” Harry shrugged.

“She said she was feeling bit ill, so I sent her home.” Tommy grunted before asking him to bring a bottle of Irish whiskey, and closed the window.

“I really hope you didn’t call me all the way down here to make some girl jealous.” Tommy turned smiling at her.

“Never.” She narrowed her eyes at him playfully, “Uhuh...” she took a seat at the table as Thomas brought the whiskey and two glasses over.

“If you didn’t call me to make the new barmaid jealous, than why am I here?” She asked seductively as she held her glass towards Thomas as he pour her drink.

“Business ...” he started setting the bottle on the table and taking a seat next to (y/n).

“Business?” She asked a bit annoyed that she came all the way down here for business that could have been taken care of in her factory.

“Yeah...” Tommy lit a cigarette, “I have more product coming soon and I need somewhere to hide it.” (Y/N) shook her head.

“There’s no way I’m letting you store illegal weapons in my very much legitimate business, again.” She said setting down her glass.

“The last thing I need is coppers breaking down my door and asking questions.” She sighed.

“No coppers are gonna be knocking on your door, okay? Because it won’t be there for long. Just for two days at least and we move it to our new location. ” he gave (Y/N) a pleading look making her nod, she could never resist his stares it always made her inside warm.

“Fine. But you owe me, Shelby. ” she leaned towards Tommy, they both turned towards the window hearing a sound, “Harry..?” Thomas said, no one answer he looked at (y/n) as she looked back at him.

“Maybe a rat?” He opened the window looking around seeing a knocked over cup, “Maybe...” he mumbled sticking his head back inside and continue his ‘business’ with (y/n).

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“Ma’am, there’s a Mr. Campbell here to see you.” (Y/N) looked up and told her assistant to send him in. (Y/N) put her files away and leaned back in her chair, “Miss (y/l/n)...” he grabs her hand shaking it.

“Inspector, what brings you to my fine establishment?”

“My have sources that says you have been working with Thomas Shelby...” (Y/N) smiled before stopping him.

“And your here to ask why a gunsmith like myself is working with a Bookie from Small Health. Am I right?” The Inspector shook his head.

“No, I’m here to tell you that one of my moles that I had assigned to Mr. Shelby overheard you two talking. From what I heard it wasn’t about your legal businesses.” (Y/N) smiled dissolved from her face as she clenched her jaw.

“Is this the part we’re I’m suppose to be asking for a deal?” She said unbothered.

“No, (Y/N). This is the part where I give you two days to clear out your warehouses. “ (Y/N) looked confused.

“What?”

“My man will storm your warehouse in two days and by than I hope you move your products and his. ” she stared at him thinking if he was setting a trap or not.

“Why are you telling me this....”

“I have my reasons. ” Her hand tugged at the bracelet she wore nervously, she nodded as he stood up. She follow suit walking him to her door.

“Mr. Campbell...?” She stopped him as he stood outside her office, “What is stopping me from not telling Mr. Shelby about this?” He shrugged.

“Nothing.” He simply says walking away, the workers in the room watches him leave and some looking back at there boss. (Y/N) didn’t pay no mind to them as she walked back in her office, she sat there for a well before throwing her paperweight against the wall making a dent. She covered her face with her hands annoyed and frustrated with this whole ordeal.

Tommy pulled up to (Y/N)’s gun factory after she called him. He exits the car and walks through the empty halls to her office, he knocks a couple of time before entering. He saw her with a cigarette between her lips as she put away her paperwork, “When did you start smoking?” She rolled her eyes at him.

“I always smoke, you just never seen me in the act.” She blew the nicotine in the air, she motion with her hand to take a seat.

“If you mind I rather stand.” (Y/N) eye Tommy before talking, “Fine..” she put out her cig and folded her hands and front of her.

“Mr. Campbell came to see me today...” Thomas unbothered by the mention of the inspector look at the pictures scattered all over the wall, “and he told me you have a mole..” Thomas looked towards her again not bothered my the information.

He chuckled, “And you believe him?”

“How else would he have known about my warehouse? Or where it was in that matter.” She said

Tommy didn’t say anything as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it, (Y/N) slowly watched him growing aggravated at his sudden silent.

“So?” She asked, he looked at her and shrugged.

“So...” she threw her hands up getting out of her seat and standing in front of him, “What is this? Did you take up a vow of silence utter of a sudden.” She hissed.

“I wouldn’t be talking if I did.” (Y/N) nose twitch as her patient was weary thin.

“This isn’t the time for jokes, Tommy. ”

“Am I laughing?” He said annoyed going to her mini bar table in the corner of the room, “Listen I look into it, alright?” He down his drink turning towards a still pissed (Y/N), he grabs her and pulled her close kissing her. (Y/N) anger toward Tommy slowly melted away as his hands roam her body, she hooked her arms around his neck deepen the kiss.

(Y/N) pulled at the roots of his hair making him moan in her mouth, she leaned on her desk wrapping her legs around his waist. One of (Y/N) hands slowly slide down to Tommy’s member making him pull away unexpectedly.

“What’s wrong?” She said he shook his head.

“Nothing, you caught me surprise that’s all.” (Y/N) looked at him suspicious as he start kissing her neck. (Y/N) slowly fell back into the moment when Tommy suck on her sweet spot. He lifted her on the desk, as his hand went under her skirt rubbing her. With one hand she unbuckled his trousers releasing his hard cock, Thomas groan as he felt her warm hand gently rub it.

(Y/N) pushed him back making Tommy look confused, she smiled at his red face and swollen lips without a word she got on her knees. His eyes rolled in the back of his head feeling her mouth suck on his tip, “Fuck...” he grunts gasping the back of her head, Tommy pulled her hair making her moan. (Y/N) move closer to him till his shaft is three quarters in your mouth.

She gag on him, which makes her moan. This causes him to jerk his hips forward, pushing himself further in her. She quickly bob her head and twist her tongue all around his cock, she starts moving her head faster wanting to feel Tommy inside her.

Tommy jerk his hips into her wanting to cum in her warm mouth, as he got closer he held (Y/N) still, “Oh, Grace...” he whispered catching (Y/N) off guard making her choke as she felt him twitch in your mouth. Not a second later she feel his warm cum hit the back of your throat and sliding down. He grunts as his cock is still in her mouth after he empty himself inside her, he pulls out with trail of cum on her lips and chin giving (Y/N) a chance to breathe.

She used her desk to stable herself as she gets up, Tommy faced away from (Y/N) as he fixed his trousers not wanting to look her in the eye after what happened. They both stood silent until (Y/N) spoke up.

“You don’t waste time do you.” He rolled his eyes.

“Don’t start..”

She glared at him as he fixed himself something to drink, “Your protecting her, aren’t you.” His nonchalant look filters for a moment before composing himself. She knew it his eyes betrayed him when she mention the barmaid. She shook her head.

“It doesn’t matter, you should leave.”

He sighed, “(Y/N)...” she put her hand up stopping him.

“Don’t...”

He took a step close to her making her step back, “...just leave.” She plead, he looked conflicted as he watched someone he considered not only a lover but a friend look so hurt. He turns to leave until (Y/N) said something leaving him heartbroken.

“I hope she loves you the way I do.” She watched him take a moment before leaving shutting the door behind her, she slammed her fist on the desk angrily as tears fell down her cheek. Thomas still near the door heard her sobs making him hold back tears himself. He soon left without her noticing.

Is it me or

Is there too much updog