She was an agent. He was a Soldier. In this alternate universe, Steve Rogers meets Rose Williams. Rose Williams never needed anyone, she has had to endure a lot in life. But when worlds Collide, Will, they stay on their own paths? or create their ow...
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(Rose's party dress)
"You almost ready?" I call from the bed as I slip into my heels.
"Almost," I hear Steve's cologne bottle click. He is wearing a nice button-up navy blue dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up. He finished it off with a pair of black jeans and a belt.
"Mr. Rogers, you clean up nice," I get up from the bed wrapping my arms around his neck.
"I don't know if I want everyone seeing you in this dress," he stares me up and down admiring.
"Same goes to you in this shirt," I chuckle some placing a small kiss on his lips.
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"See what happens when you talk fast," I sarcastically say to Sam as I hit another ball in the hole on the pool table.
"There is still a chance to mess up," he sharpens his pool stick waiting for me to fuck up so he can take the lead. I hit another one in.
"What was that, sounds like someone doesn't wanna lose," I brag a little laughing some.
Steve laughs holding his stick in his hands. After beating Sam in a friendly game of pool, I make my way over to the bar where Nat is making a drink.
"You are bartender now?" I chuckle grabbing a wine cooler from over the counter
"The question is, am I a good one?" She chuckles a buzzed already taking a sip of her drink.
I watch bruce walk over to the bar. I move away slowly as they talk. Nat definitely drank more than she is leading on, I can see her flirty side coming out and innocent bruce has become her victim. He really isn't a drinker similar to me so this interaction is just hilarious to watch.
"Not a damn thing, but never say never," I try not to laugh biting my lip at her last comment before she leaves the bar. Oh, I can't wait to tell her this tomorrow when she collapses on my bed sick to her stomach from her usual hangovers.
Steve exchanges a few words with Bruce before coming over to me with his beer.
"You wanna tell me why a beautiful woman like you is over here?" He smirks taking a sip of his beer looking at me and down as the thigh slit in my black off-the-shoulder dress reveals itself.
