Those Ocean Eyes and That Charming Smile

049

"Hey, guys?" I greet in a way to Sarah and Charlotte after Sam left to join Steve and Bucky who is not playing attention to anything when he is tossing Emma in the air, completely showering her with his never ending compliments and love. "Where's Pam?" I ask and look around for her

"At home." Charlotte shrugs. "She wasn't feeling the best with her hip bothering her." She frowns a little at the absence and poor health of her mother

"Oh." I nod in slight disappointment as well

"Oh, Hell no." Sarah suddenly blurts before she can verbalize her matching disappointment for Pam's absence

"What?" Charlotte and I ask and try to follow Sarah's eyes but we don't see anything

Sarah then simply points in front of her and we carefully follow her finger over to where everyone else is looking and walking down the dock is Michelle dressed in a jet black two piece with the thinnest straps that barely cover anything and I don't have to see the back to know it's a fucking thong. The bra that I can see with my wide eyes is just a triangle covering her nipples that matches the piece of fabric covering her vagina. I honestly wish my trust level was as high as hers with how much she dumped into her top as she model walks down the dock in black flip flops and matching sunglasses.

"Man, she is getting on every one of my last nerves." I grumble

"Woah... what happened?" Charlotte raises an eyebrow at me after noticing the shift in my mood towards Michelle. "You are the nicest person on the dock, what happened to your cheery self, girl?" She asks

"She always hangs on Buck and touched his arm this morning which threw him into one of his severe panic attacks and almost a PTSD episode before I got to him in time." I vaguely explain

"Jesus." She sighs and rolls her eyes while pushing up her black rimmed glasses higher on her nose. "She's always trying to get someone's attention." She shakes her head in heavy annoyance. "Always wearing the thinnest clothes that covers nothing."

"You forgot about the part where she's been a bitch to Y/n the entire time she's been here." Sarah adds and Charlotte nods in agreement

"It's whatever." I shrug and glance at Michelle who is getting closer. "Just as long as she stops asking to see my magic and invading Bucky's space, I can tolerate her." 

"She probably won't but she will change if she wants to be near my daughter or any kids for that matter." Charlotte says sternly. "I am all for wearing what you want but when it's that at a family function, that is where I draw the line." She not so discreetly points at Michelle

"Charlotte, come on." I reach over and shover her hand down while she smiles. "Do you know nothing about how to not get someone's attention?" I chuckle softly

"Not when I haven't had the Avenger training like you." She quips and I frown a side nod at her point

"Good point." I give it to her and return my hand to my sling bound one that thumbs with the stitching. "I'll teach you." I mutter and she smiles wide

"You're always going to have someone like this at families though." Sarah gets us back on track of the conversation and I agree

I quickly glance back at Bucky who has Emma on his right hip and facing away from us as he points off in the distance somewhere where the trees sway and the birds fly in figure eights. She doesn't look at the turning leaves and migrating birds when she laughs and grabs onto his metal arm with both hands and kicks off his hip so she swings on his forearm. I laugh when he then shoots his arm out to catch her before her small grip loosens and he tosses her in the air once more with his deep chuckles and teasing comments making it all the way over to me and it makes my body feel warm at how good he is with kids.