Wanda and Natasha tries to get a connection from each other as they fight their own darkness. Will they be able to find that comfort they've been looking for? Or is Wanda's strength going to be her own weakness and will Natasha's past come around to...
It's less than an hour before the party begins but Nat and I were cramming because we weren't sure what to wear. They really didn't inform us about the attire and we assumed that it was casual, not knowing that it was actually a black tie optional attire for this evening. I don't know why I was surprised because that's what Tony normally requests for his guests.
Clothes were piling up all over the floor and our bed because we just keep rejecting every piece of clothing we are able to find.
"You know, if a certain someone didn't request for a round three, we wouldn't be on such a rush right now." Nat smirked as she winked at me.
"Excuse me?" I scoffed. "That round three was mostly for you. Either you admit it or not, I know that you enjoyed it." I commented.
"You're right. I'm sorry." she chuckled before pulling me in for a peck on the lips before making her way back to the walk-in closet.
"Oh my gosh! I think I know what to wear." she exclaimed.
"Show me, honey." I requested and she was in there for a few minutes before coming out with the most beautiful tube dress I've ever seen her wear.
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"Holy shit." I breathed. My eyes was just wandering all around her body. From head to toe. Imagining different scenarios on how I could remove that dress out of her once the party ends.
"Let me get that for you, sweetie." she jokingly said as she placed her hand on my chin to close my mouth because I didn't even realize that my jaw dropped.
"Right." I mumbled as I cleared my throat. "Well, since we're following colors, I think I know just what to wear. I'll be right back." I teased before walking in to the closet.
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I got out with a red lacy dress that perfectly symbolizes the colors of my powers and when I glanced at Nat, her eyes were almost undressing me. Full of hunger and need. It was a look that made me feel so confident and sexy which I don't get to feel a lot but thanks to her, I sometimes get to experience that feeling. I couldn't help but feel a little shy with the way she's looking at me which I'm sure made my cheeks match the color of my dress.
