Part 11

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Peter: *I have to tell her the truth, it's been long enough* hey Natasha, there's something I have to tell you

Natasha: *I have to go home, Rachel waiting for me* I'm sorry Peter, I have um..work to do at home, can it be later?

Peter: oh yeah, see you later

Nat's house

Natasha: Hey Rachel I'm home

Rachel: mom your back *goes and hugs her*

Natasha: What are you working on

Rachel: the homework you give me, I was going to do it but I waited for you so we can do it together

Natasha: aww, okay let's get to it

Nat is homeschooling Rachel

Rachel: this is easy

Natasha: you're doing great, you're one year ahead

Rachel: well I learn from the best

Natasha: *smiles* Let go and get you ready for bed

Nat said, getting Rachel ready for bed

Rachel: mom I like homeschooling but can I go to school next year?

Natasha: I don't know about that...I'll try, okay

Rachel: okay

Natasha: Alright, goodnight sweetheart

Rachel: goodnight mom

Natasha: *I really want you to be happy*

The next day

Natasha: Hi Peter, sorry for yesterday, what was it that you wanted to talk about?

Peter: *pretending to have confidence* oh maybe next time, but I booked a hotel room, do you wanna go after work

Natasha: *I know what you're up to, I'm glad I hired a babysitter for Rachel today!* what for?

Peter: come and find out

After work

Peter: *hope she's like this*

Natasha: *he's so aggressive* you're really aggressive today

Peter: Do you like it?

Natasha: very

Peter: * I need to tell her*

Natasha: *god he's so good at this*

Two hours later

Natasha: Wow that was amazing

Peter: yeah it was

Natasha: Peter, there's something I need to tell you, I love you, and I don't want to have secrets to you anymore

Peter: *I have to tell her what I do, wait did she say I love you?* um, there's something I have to tell you too, you might hate me... But I need to be honest with you

Natasha: Peter, my secret won't be cute like yours, you might hate me too

Peter: well my not cute either, I'm might gonna regret telling you

At the same time

Peter/nat: I have a 15-year-old daughter/I'm an assassin

Peter: *speechless*

Natasha: what

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