What if the Avengers hand regular jobs? Just a normal life? Well somewhat what normal. Join me for an alternate universe.
Amira Faith Rogers-Barnes is the daughter of Steven Grant Rogers and James Buchanan Barnes Jr. Raising their daughter Amira is...
I wanna give a thanks to Kalatinks4204 for helping me with ideas for this chapter. ▼・ᴥ・▼▼・ᴥ・▼▼・ᴥ・▼
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🎂July 𝟷𝟸𝚝𝚑 🎂
No One's POV
Amira woke up from her flashback, she looked at her phone and it was 𝟹 in the morning. Amira got out of bed, went to the kitchen to get something to drink. She poured her self some sweat tea and sat on the kitchen island. Amira her footsteps coming towards the kitchen she turned her head and saw it was Pietro.
"Princezná čo robíš?" Pietro asked Amira. (princess what are you doing?)
"I had a flashback of us môj princ," Amira tells him. (my prince)
"Do you want to tell me about it?" Pietro stood between Amira legs.
"Um we had sex on the last day before the car accident," Amira said nervously.
Amira and Pietro just stared at each other for awhile. Pietro moved his fingers up and down on her thigh, making Amira squeeze her thighs together. He looked at her lips and traced his thumb on them.
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Amira felt like her heart was going to burst out of chest. Pietro couldn't take anymore and wanted to taste her lips. Pietro caressed her cheek and kissed her. He pulled away looking into Amira's eyes, Amira went back to kissing Pietro. She knew it was wrong, but it felt so right. The make out session lasted 𝟷𝟶 minutes.
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