hey guys this is part 2!!
what the hell.....what is that even supposed too mean. I lay back staring at the ceiling. After five minutes of just laying there i drag myself up into the bathroom but as soon i open the door i see natasha in her underwear "y/n!!" "Oh god...oh! Shit! Sorry!" I say and slam the door. Shit....i just saw natasha romanoff in her underwear.....it was nice tho...no! Stop it ohmygod!
My thoughts running wild i leave the bathroom locking myself in the bedroom i hear her turn on the shower and i led myself slid against the door "fuck..." i whisper. Did I actually turn into liking this girl, this woman,even if she hates me?
I dont know what too think anymore. I try too push my thoughts away focusing on the mission i pull out my sweatpants and tighten my ponytail, i pack up my bag and knock on the bathroom "yea?" "Hey im done im gonna go and put my bag in the car okay?" "Yea sure". I went down and popped open the back of the car placing my bag at the same spot it was last night, the minutes pass by as i keep thinking of nat until she walks out the room she was wearing a black top with black skin tight jeans her wet hair braided together.She gets in the drivers seat and starts the car "sorry about earlier- "its fine" she cut me off with eyes on glued on the road "so whats todays plan" "well, there is a big party and we are supposed too just go in and try too find out who is who and we'll see from there, nothing big yet" "mhm okay" i say and put my seat more down "did you get any sleep last night?" She asks me, fuck yes i did sleeping in her arms was probably the best sleep i had in the last month "yea" i nodded "you?" "mhm" she says and spins the car too the left "what time do we get there?" "About an hour" she said while pulling up upon the boat.
I didnt know what too say or do i was frozen into my seat not even being able too look at her, the image of her in her underwear was printed into my brain. "Im uhh gonna go too the toilet real quick" "okay" she said while shutting the car down i sprinted out of the car, running into a bathroom locking the door behind me "what is wrong with me?" I whisper, i sit down and look at the floor, how do i sit next too her for fourty minutes oh god stop being such a pussy! Pull yourself together! I stand up and head back too the car i see her sitting with her feet up the dashboard, i enter the car and she turns towards me "want one" she holds out a pack of gum "sure" i say and i reach towards the gum. The 30 minutes pass slowly but finally theyre over and we start driving again "oh btw in the hotel that we are staying they have dresses for us too wear too the party" "a dress!" I say "i hate dresses" "suck it up" she says with a little smirk "i will kill tony".
After we finally arrive at the hotel two perfectly wrapped up dresses lay on the bed with each out names on plus a note *have fun ladies x tony*
i sigh and toss away the note i grab the dress with my name on it its a pitch black slip dress that flows until your ankles with a slit in the leg "do i have too wear this?" "Yes, im sure it'll be fine" she says while picking up hers "now hurry we only have about an hour too get ready" i sigh once more and go into the bathroom this time there are two which is better.I grab some make-up and a mirror from the drawer and carefully try too make me look prettier, after thats ready i put on my dress and, i look in the mirror id say i look pretty good i dont like wearing dresses but it doesnt look that bad, while putting on my heels theres a knock on the door. "Yeah?" "Hey can you zip me up?" "Yea sure one moment i say while quickly slipping in my other heel i unlock the door and i see her standing right infront of me in her skin tight red dress till about knee length her hair in two braids now dangling over her shoulders. I see her gazing right back at me "wow" she says breaking the silence "you look....very pretty" i slightly smile "well thank you so do you".
She turns around for me too zip her up her whole plain back showing i carefully grab the zipper slowly moving it up, her skin feels soft and warm. As i finally reach the end i button it up "all done" "thanks" she says and turns back "shall we go now?" She nods and walks towards the door, as we walk outside our room heading too the ball room it was gorgeous it had a huge ceiling with paintings on it so many people and crystals dangling everywhere we were now standing at the bar a couple minutes and i feel watched by men their eyes all over me and i uncomfortably lean onto the bar desk clenching my jaw "you okay?" Natasha says while moving her hand too get a drink out of habit i flinch a little, i close my eyes and pull it together "yea sorry" she gives me a confusing look "lets just look for them okay" i say i little irritated. Nat puts on a straight face and walks away i let my head down "fuck" i whisper "hey can i have one vodka shot please" i say and he hands me one i chuck it right over and squint my eyes.
Okay lets find there assholes one is supposed too look like an obese man in his 40s with a 35 woman with black hair unfortunately at as place like this there are multiple people looking like that.
After about 20 minutes i got my eye on this woman who acts a bit suspicious so i tend too find nat and tell her but suddenly i feel a pair of sturdy hands gripping my waist "what the-" i turn around too reveal a random tall man tryna get me into something "yea just dont please get off me" i say and back away "cmon baby dont you wanna get a lil nasty" he smirks and backs me up into the wall, i uncomfortably laugh "well not really no.." he laughs very loudly and keeps touching me "s-sir ive really gotta go now..." but before he could say anything else i feeling again someone grip my wrist and pull me into a room but this time they werent sturdy hands this time but smaller and softer "are you okay?? I never shouldve left you alone im sorry, did he hurt you??" She kept rattling while checking for injuries on me with slight panic "nat" i say lifting her face so her eyes met mine "im...i think im okay im good, he didn't hurt me" i give her a slight smile. "Are you sure?" "Yea" she grabbed my hand "im sorry..." "its okay nat really dont worry" "dont worry! That guy tried too do something! Im not blind!" She yelled "i...i dont know what too say i" she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she put back on her normal face "sorry" she said "well... i think i might found the lady we were looking for.." "oh thats good will you show me?" She asked "yea" i said and we walked out of the room "look down there with the gold dress she kept looking around very suspiciously" "hmm okay well we'll keep an eye on her all of these people are staying in this hotel so lets go back to our room and hack find out where she is staying" i nodded and se headed back.
When we were back i changed into my sweatpants and shirt and so did nat i sat on the bed popping open the laptop nat sat next too me putting in a little disk too hack into the hotel service. I rubbed my wrist there was some red spotting from the guy who pushed me against the wall, nat just looked at for a second and clenches her jaw. "I heard her and a guy talk earlier i believe her name is marilyn" "okay one second" she said and typed in some stuff and than a list of names popped up "there" "marilyn lee" "we did it!" I said and smiled at her she gazed back at me and put on a little smile.
She closed the laptop and faced me again i could feel myself getting more nervous by the second i looked at her lips and than back at her "fuck it" i pressed my lips agains hers holding it for a couple seconds until i pulled back too reveal natasha her shocked face but it quickly switched into happy she pulled me back and kissed me once again sending butterflies straight too my stomach not letting go for a while when we finally pulled back for air she was gazing into my eyes "you have no idea how long ive wanted too do that"
There will be a part 3!!! A bit more spicy one in part three :) (:
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