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Y/N could have easily taken out the vibrator when I left the room, but it's like she wanted to suffer. Her nervous descent of the steps caught my attention. She was making hardly any eye contact with me. I reach into my pocket for the remote control. I slid it to the lowest setting a moment after her eyes fell back on mine.

She jumped a little, rolling her eyes subtly. Then, she leaned over the counter, holding her head in her hands. Wanda began to rub Y/N's back softly, "Are you okay?" Y/N cracked a smile slightly.

"I'm just feeling a little queasy. My stomach aches." Wanda nodded and poured her some water.

"The workflow doesn't stop," Steve threw papers onto the counter. "We got something new to do." Sam looked back at Steve and sighed, "You'd think six months would earn us some rest."

"It did," He mumbled. "The mission isn't for us. Fury wanted me to hand-deliver it to Y/N." Her eyes snapped up at Steve. "Why me?"

As Steve's words distracted her, I pressed a higher vibrator setting. In an instant, she started stuttering over her words and pressed her thighs together. She bit her lip until I thought it was gonna bleed. Steve stared at her strangely before turning his attention to me. I humped my shoulders in innocence.

"Are you sure Y/N can do this?" Nat asked. Nat frowned as Y/N cut her eyes at Nat before saying, "She's got soft. I doubt that she could kill anymore."

"I haven't gone soft. I just decided I didn't want to kill you guys anymore. Trust me. I could kill every single one of you if I wanted to." Y/N cut her eyes at me.

I raised an eyebrow and turned up the setting. I could visibly see her shaking. As she stared at me, she gripped the counter. Her lip quivered, telling me she was about to cum. As soon as I let her believe she could, I turned off the vibrator. "Behave, Peach. You know you love us." I told her. She threw her head back and chuckled, so I turned it back on. Only on the lowest setting.

"Well, regardless, you have this banquet that you have to go to. Make contact with the target, show him a night he won't regret. Then, get information from him," Steve slid the file to her, "Everything you need to know is in that. Tony already bought your outfit and tickets."

"Tickets?" She asked.

"I forgot to tell you guys, but he's hosting the event, and we're all invited." There was a mutual groan in the room before I mumbled, "Why does Tony have parties at the worst times, and why does he invite the worse type of people?"

"It's Tony," Wanda mumbled, "He only bonds with the worse type of people."

"Careful, Little Orphan Annie," Tony smirked coming into the room, "Remember, you're still a fugitive you know. It's technically illegal for me to house you. You too, Barnes." I rolled my eyes, "Thanks for reminding me."

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Nat laughed as he walked into my room. As soon as she made herself comfortable in my bed, she stared up at me. "You are such a bitch." I mumbled, kicking her foot away from me.

Laughing again, she asked, "How was I supposed to know that he's going to find the vibrator? It's not my fault you didn't hide it well." I wanted to throw her out the window. Wiggling her eyebrows, she asked, "Is it still in?"

Wanda stepped into the room, closing the door behind her as she went. I shook my head, "Took it out as soon as I got into the room." A white box with a black remote sat in her arms. I smiled at her, "Thank you for this." I grabbed the remote and hid it under the bed with the vibrator.

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