The Presidents Daughter || NATASHA X FEM READER

Nice Sob Story

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"I don't think I'm ready to talk to her. I mean it shouldn't be hard though, right?" I ask Kate who was paying more attention to the mints with the House crest on the wrappers.

"Where do they get these made?" She unwraps the golden foil and pops it in her mouth.

"I'm going through a nervous breakdown and you're talking about mints?" I say annoyed. She forces one in my mouth. "Wow, those are actually pretty good,"

"Right," she discreetly grabs the bowl and empties it into her bag. I shake my head at her but say nothing about it.

I see Vera walking down the hallway, she was looking down at the pile of papers in her hands. I can't do this. I grab Kate and walk quickly to get out of her line of sight before she notices me.

I make my way straight to Natashas office.

"What do they put in these mints to make them so good?" Kate says trying to keep up with my pace but suddenly stops at the vending machine. "Want anything?"

Natasha POV:

"Will you be showing me the monuments or will I be stuck here watching you doodle?" The blonde says with a heavy Russian accent.

"You're inside the Capitol building what more do want?" I joke, she rolls her eyes clearly not amused.

"I want to see the big man in the big chair, and the White House, why didn't they come up with a more clever name for it by the way?"

"I'll have to ask the president about that one," I laugh.

"Ah Yes, how is your relationship with Y/N? I didn't think she would be your type to be honest,"

"Why do you say that?"

"I imagine her being a spoiled rich girl, 'get me this' 'get me that" she mocks.

"She's nothing like that," I pause my scribbling, "and even if she was, I have enough money to keep her happy," I wink.

"Will you shut up about the fucking mints and get me a fucking soda," Y/N swings open the door and screams at someone out of sight.

"Nothing like that huh?" Yelena turns to me. Y/Ns eyes go wide when she realizes I had company.

"I'm so sorry you had to see that it's just-"

"Here's your soda princess, hope it doesn't get stuck up your ass like your hea-" Kate stops when Y/N nudges her.

"Kate Bishop!" Yelena exclaims. Y/N and I look at each other in confusion.

"You guys know each other?" She asks.

"Yeah, she tried to kill me," Kate stresses.

"I did not try to kill you," Yelena gasps, "your dog almost ate Fannys treat so I pushed you away so moy rebenok could enjoy her snack," she clarifies.

"You pushed me down the stairs," Kate screams.

"You didn't break anything," she waved it off.

"Could you two maybe take this outside?" I ask, wanting to talk to Y/N alone. They both argue their way out.

Y\N POV:

I lock the door behind them, finally learning from our previous mistakes. Natasha opens her lap for me to sit on.

"I've missed you," she whispers in my ear.

"We woke up together," I remind her.

"Yes but I want all your time angel," she plants a kiss on my lips. "How was work?"

Though she always asks how work went, lately she seems a lot more interested but I could swear I could see a glimpse of disappointment as if she was waiting for me to mention something but didn't.

"Oh, you know same old,"

"Have you spoken to Fallon?" She asks.

"Unfortunately No, she's in Ohio visiting her grandparents," I watch her delicate hands rub my thighs. She stays quiet for a long time.

"How much do you know about those kids Y/N?"

"Why? Do you think they're after government secrets?" I joke.

"You know what I mean," she answers seriously.

"I know what they tell me, they're kids, I don't think it would be fair to judge them based on a file."

The knock on the door breaks us from our intense eye contact, I rise from her lap to open the door.

"Oh- I'm sorry, t-the congresswoman would like to see the Senator f-for a moment," the girl with perfect eyebrows stutters. I look over to Natasha who wastes no time getting out of the door.

"I should-" Vera points in the direction she walks away from.

"Vera," I stop her, "May I talk to you for a moment?" She nods and steps into the office. She sits across from me. She was still very pretty but it seemed that she had neglected some of herself, her hair had a bit of frizz and her clothes weren't as carefully picked out as before.

"I think I owe you an apology," She breaks the silence, "I didn't go over with the intention of sleeping with her," She says quietly.

"Then how did her mouth end up between your legs? I trusted you, Vera, I considered you a friend. Could you imagine how betrayed I felt when I found out that your only goal was to sleep with my girlfriend?"

"I needed the money, I know what I did was terrible but you'll never understand what it's like: you strut around in designer clothes, your daddy's rich, your mom is the president. You can do whatever you want and have whatever you want," despite her bold words, her voice shakes.

"Nice sob story," I roll my eyes, "I would have chosen to forgive you if it wasn't for the fact that Wanda told you to stop." She looked away as if she had just been caught in a lie.

"If Natasha told you any of the truth she would have told you I went over to put our past behind us, She kissed me," She defends.

"She did tell me that and about how eager you were to take off your clothes."

"I think I take enough shit from the press, I don't need it from you too," She stands up. I grab her arm to stop her on her way out.

"Sit down Vera, I'm not done," I demand, she stops but doesn't sit down. I stand up and take steps toward her causing her to take steps back until she hit the wall. We were about the same height but it felt like I towered over her. I squeeze both sides of her cheeks, making her mouth open slightly. "You're so pathetic, you ruined your own life for someone who wouldn't even pick you."

She tried to get out of my grip but I used my body to pin her further onto the wall.

"I don't care about Natasha, I never did."

"Don't lie, Vera. You stuck around for something, What was it?" I feel her pelvis moving onto my knee, I push it closer to her giving her what she wants. "Oh baby, Is it me that you want?" I moan in her ear. She had played with my life enough and it was my turn to break her.

"Yes," She whispers, no longer trying to hide the rolling of her hips.

"Well, that's even more pathetic," I back away from her leaving her breathless. "I have a meeting with Speaker Hookstraten soon, thank you for this enlightening conversation. We won't exactly be friends but I'll take care of you," I wink at her and walk out, leaving her in Natashas office.