A/N: It's midterm week and I haven't shown up to my math class at all.... Wish me luck please, I would say send me prayers but Yall clowned me for putting one in the story 😂 (I actually enjoyed the comments I thought they were funny)
Natasha POV:
"What did you do?" Sydney whispers pulling me into the door.
"I just got here," I joke.
"She's different... power-mad. I watched her stare house members down until her mother's immigration bill was passed,"
"I voted on that bill it was good, Why are you worried?"
"Senator Calloway was convincing his colleagues to vote against it, the day before the vote he gets arrested for fraud and embezzlement."
"And?"
"Congressman Mcleish gets caught up in a sex scandal and resigns, another republican who opposed the bill, Are you not seeing the pattern? Should I keep going?" She continues, still in a whisper.
"Sadly a lot of people up on the hill are not very good people, It's a coincidence. It doesn't mean she's the one behind them,"
"There is no coincidence on the hill," She finally steps back and walks towards the living room.
"If you're so worried why don't you talk to Amanda?" I ask, listening to the muffled conversation in the bedroom.
"She's eating this up. This is what she wanted from her, she even gave y/n the Cartier watch her grandfather wore to his first trip to DC after winning his seat," She sighs.
"Is your daughter enjoying private school? I hear she's a brilliant kid, top of her class" Y/N comes out of the bedroom half-naked and speaks to someone on the phone."That's great, but it would be a great shame if something were to happen to her scholarship. I hear they're very underfunded and have to cut some kids out.... Good, I'm glad you had a change of heart. You can send those passes where you usually do," Sydney shoots me a quick 'told you so' look.
"Who was that, angel?" I ask for her to acknowledge me.
"Six flags, we got season tickets," She says sarcastically.
"Shouldn't you be getting dressed? We have to be there in an hour," Wanda looks at her watch.
"Marianas still not back with my shirt," She whines.
"Honey, she put it in the closet 20 minutes ago," Sydney says. The realization hits her and she sighs, I follow her back into the bedroom.
"I'm sorry Nat," She apologizes instantly when I close the door. It was clear that her thoughts were obviously somewhere else.
"What is it?" I ask kissing her cheeks. She sits on the edge of the bed and pulls me closer to her, her fingers toying with my belt.
"We have an hour, that gives you 30 minutes to do what you want with me," She says breathlessly. She had been punishing me for my comments about her job and hadn't let me touch her and then I left for New York, which is why her sudden need left me speechless. She dragged my hand up her body and kissed my palm. "Slap me," her big eyes stare back at me innocently. I hesitated at her request and took a little too long to decide my next move, her eyes darkened with anger and lust. "What? Would you prefer I call your girlfriend Ver-" the name sends a wave of anger over me and I give her what she wants. She licks her lips and smiles at me, her eyes beg me to do it again. She yelps in pain when I hit her other cheek. "Please mommy, I've been a bad girl," she moans, "punish me," she whispers in my ear as she nibbles on the lobe. I melt at her pleads.
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The Presidents Daughter || NATASHA X FEM READER
Fanfiction"You haven't done anything wrong Y/N," Natasha says softly. "Then why are you acting like this? Why aren't you looking at me?" I raise my voice. "Because you are my employee because you are the president's daughter and I am a Senator. You have a bo...
