Chapter 3- files and tapes

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Five hours of flying later, we arrived in Rostov, Russia. I landed the jet and we headed out to our new safe house, that Natasha set up. "Alright boys let's get to work." Natasha walked over to the couch with a box of new files and tapes. She dropped the box onto the coffee table and grabbed a file, while we reached into the box. Our eyes were tired and our bodies dropped with gravity onto the furniture. Natasha laid across the chair and I sat on the couch, while Steve draped his body across the couch and put his feet on my lap. We sat there all day reading and watching tapes, with no luck of finding anything.

It was now twelve o'clock in the morning, Steve fell asleep on the couch, watching tv. Nat got up and said goodnight, then went to bed. I waved back at her and put on the news. I was tired, but there was no way that I'd be able to sleep soundly without night terrors. Before I knew it, it was morning. Natasha came out in pajamas and messy hair, she was still groggy and hadn't completely woken up yet. Steve soon after awoke and moved his feet off me and quickly apologized for sleeping on me. I told him it was fine and I asked how they both slept. Natasha responded with a grown and Steve responded saying "good." "I'm glad you guys slept well." I said with a grin and got up to make coffee for everyone.

As I poured my self a cup of coffee I asked Steve how the couch was. "You know it was actually very comfortable, it's a nice couch." Steve smiled, with excitement all over his face. "Well, I'm glad you slept good." I grinned and sipped my coffee. I was about to ask Natasha something, but right when the words were about to come out of my mouth, she stopped me by putting her finger against my lips. "I haven't had my coffee yet, so unless you want to die, I would advise that you shut up." She smiled in an unfriendly way that honestly scared me, so I backed off and left to sit on the couch.

Steve followed my lead and sat down next to me, while I was changing channels. "She's so grumpy before coffee, that it's impossible to talk to her. So it's just best to stay away and let her approach you." Steve said giggling to himself. "Steve you talk about her like she's an animal." I laughed with my hand on my stomach, and Steve joined my laughter. "Shhh shhh, she's coming." Steve and I quickly became quiet and looked towards the tv, pretending to watch. Natasha walks over with her coffee and sat down with a sigh, crossing her legs. Steve and I looked at each other, and with that one glance, we bursted out laughing.

Steve clenched his right breast and fell to the floor from laughter. I was holding my stomach, laughing even harder because Steve fell. "What the fuck." I said with no air in my lungs, Natasha stared at use in confusion which made us laugh uncontrollably. "What is going on?" Natasha chuckled, looking at Steve on the floor and me on couch bent over holding my stomach dying. Steve and I pointed at her, showing that she was the reason that we were laughing, but she didn't understand. So, she decided to ignore our stupidity and watched the tv.

It had been an hour, Natasha had taken a shower, and Steve had changed, now it was my turn to clean up. I grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom, as I was walking, I started thinking about Y/N and the outfit she was wearing the night I met her. She was wearing a very appealing tank with lace and very short bottoms, that revealed a little bit of her cheeks. Just the thought of her gave me a hard on. I looked down at my pants and found a bulge, so I quickly got inside the bathroom and locked the door.

I turned on the shower and took off my clothes. I lowered my boxers to reveal my erection;it was as hard as a rock. It was begging me to relieve it, so I put some lotion in my hand and started rubbing it. I went back to the thought of Y/N in her small shorts, I imagined she took off her tank and slowly removed her shorts to reveal her ass. I saw myself sitting on a chair and her crawling towards me, she crept up slowly and started jerking me. She put her tongue against my dick and massaged it with her mouth, while playing with my testicles. I wanted to cum all over her face, it was too much for me to handle.

I orgasmed into my hand and took a breath of relief. I quickly washed my hands and got in the shower, after a few minutes I walked out of the shower and put a towel on. I had forgotten to grab clean clothes so I left the bathroom to get my bag, which was in the living room. I walked over and saw Natasha and Steve sitting on the couch. "Wow, that's hot. Have you come to give us a show?" Natasha was blushing and staring at my figure. "No, I just came in to grab my clothes, I forgot them." I said shyly and walked back to the bathroom as Natasha giggled with glee.

After getting dressed, I walked out to join my friends. I sat down on the chair and watched the news with Steve and Nat. As I was watching, I saw someone on the tv that reminded me of a film I was watching last night. I quickly got up and took a picture of the tv, then grabbed the box and looked for the tape, Natasha and Steve were concerned and hovered over me. "What are you looking for?" Steve asked with curiosity. I saw someone on tv that I saw on one of these tapes. I rummaged around the box and found the film. "I got it!"

I quickly put in the tape and found what I was looking for. "Look, right there!" I paused the tape and pointed at the tv. "That's who I saw on the tv!" I gave Natasha my phone so she could get a better look. After looking she gave Steve the phone and rushed over to her laptop. "Who is this?" Steve asked, trying to zoom in on the picture. "I don't know, but she obviously has something to do with Y/N, right?" Steve nodded his head and gave me back my phone. Natasha logged into her computer and asked for the name that was in the picture. "Dr. Melina Haering."

Natasha typed in the name and didn't find much. "There's very little I could find on her, she doesn't have any social media accounts or anything. But here's something, she's a scientist who worked at a community college here in Rostov a few years ago. Other than that she hasn't made any appearances until now. Our best option right now is to check out the college and see what we can find." Steve and I agreed, so, we made plans to check it out the next day.

Natasha made an appointment with the Dean for today, so we met up at ten in his office. "Thank you for seeing us today." Natasha said in Russian with a greeting smile. "Oh no problem. So, I believe you wanted to enroll for the next semester?" "Yes, well I am interested, I just wanted to take look first, if you wouldn't mind showing me and my brother around a little?" The Dean responded with a yes, but was worried about leaving me in the room alone. "It wouldn't be a problem would it? He just can't walk for too long or else his back starts to hurt."

He reconsidered and let me stay behind. The three of them left, and now I could do my part. I got behind the desk and broke into his locked drawer with a pin. I started looking through the files and found nothing, so I looked around the room to see if there were any filing cabinets or maybe even more locked drawers. After taking a quick look around, I spotted a filing cabinet. I picked the lock and opened the drawer, to find past employees. I swiftly looked through the files and found Dr. Melina Haering. I took the file and started to hear Natashas voice from the other side of the door.

I quickly shut all the drawers and tucked the file in the back of my pants, while my jacket covered the bulge of the binder. I sat back down and soon after, Steve, Nat, and the Dean walked back in. "So how was the tour? Do you like it?" I raised my eyebrows to signal that I got the information we needed. "Yeah it was great, but I think I need some time to think about it." Natasha responded and then looked at the Dean. "Of course, just give us a call if you decide this is the school for you." Natasha smiled at him, then walked out with Steve and I following behind her.

Once we got in the car, Natasha sat back and asked if I got it. "Yeah I got it." I handed Natasha the portfolio and looked over her shoulder. "'Dr. Haering was fired for illegally testing an alien substance on students without their knowledge.' Why isn't there a story on this? Why isn't she in jail?" Steve chimed in, "Maybe they didn't want bad publicity for the school, so they didn't report it?" Natasha responded saying "most likely" and continued reading. "Oh, Hear this. 'Dr. Haering had to be dragged out of the Deans office. She started threatening and cursing him, saying, 'I'll kill you, hydra will kill you. You can't hide from me.' You'd think she'd be a little more secretive about that."

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