Hold That Thought (Pietro Maximoff x OC)

Stark Tower

I felt the jet begin to descend under me, the cityscape developing outside the little window. I climbed down the steps and followed the man in the suit who had grabbed my bag over to a black SUV. I kept my eyes glued out the window as the tall buildings of NYC slowly passed by. I could see the remnants of Stark tower, now an office building for his staff, towering tall above all the other buildings. The SUV stopped before its thick glass doors, the words Stark's Tower sitting just above the doors. Before I could round the car to help with my suitcase, it sped off down the streets filled with yellow cabs. Aw, I liked one of the tops I brought this time.

"You must be Agent Quinn." A dark haired woman standing holding the glass doors open snapped my attention away from the car. I nodded and moved through the doors as she led me to one of the many elevators, zooming up to the top floor. We walked into what appeared to be some sort of penthouse, a bar and living area filled the space. Newbie must be here. So either Black Widow or Scarlet Witch are here. I heard she's intense. I looked around to find three bodies sitting at a table across the room to my right. Fury mentioned something about powers. I mean what haven't I seen at this point. I hope it's not another wizard. I knew that voice, it sounded so deep and familiar.

"Agent Quinn has arrived." The woman next to me spoke again. I hope he notices me, god he's so hot. I smiled at her thought, wondering which of the two men she was referring to. When the team got up and turned around, I recognized 2 of them from the original 6, Romanoff and Rogers. No one told me she was hot. He was the one I couldn't quite place, his charming smile and fading dyed blonde hair didn't seem to strike a bell.

I guess I'll say hi first, "Quinn, Steve Rogers. Thank you for flying down to help us with this op." He extended out one of his muscular arms for a handshake, his tight blue shirt stretching around him.

"You can call me Elle." I took his hand, not surprised by the strength of the handshake. Good handshake he thought.

Well since speedy over there is still in awe, I guess it's my turn. "I'm Nat." She returned a handshake to my extended hand. We all turned to look at the one Nat referred to as speedy, he just stood there with a light smirk. Damn, look at those curves. And those eyes, and lips. Oh what I could do to those lips. I cleared my throat before his mind could wander any further. His expression dropped and looked around at the others, as if he missed their introductions.

Oh shit, I spaced. "Pietro Maximoff." He reached his hand out for mine, shaking it. Oh if she weren't a coworker. . . I retracted my hand from his prolonged hold on it.

"Well, I'm Eleanor Quinn, but like I said, please call me Elle. It is a pleasure to work with you guys on this mission, so thank you." I looked at each of them with a kind smile.

As if we decide who joins us, but she seems nice. "Elle, if you don't mind me asking, Fury mentioned you have powers?" Mr. Super Soldier asked as we walked over to the table, sliding down into the chairs.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry, I'm not used to introducing them." I shifted as I Pietro sat down in the chair across from me, I could look into her eyes all day, "I can read minds and if I am looking them in the eyes I can control them. Like get them to tell me something or do something." They all sat staring at me in awe. I am so dead, Pietro started to worry. That's so cool, Nat seemed pretty accepting. Huh, guess I haven't seen everything, Steve laughed to himself.

"So uh, were you reading our minds just then?" Pietro asked in his smooth Sokovian accent.

"I actually can't control the mind-reading part so I can always hear people's thoughts, so yes." I smiled at him, slipping him a wink only he could see.