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Natasha POV

I plop down on one of the kitchen chairs, placing my head in my hands. I sigh deeply before looking around the darkness. This is where we had our first encounter, and this is where I go when we had our first fight. I pour myself a glass of wine and stare out the window to the endless amount of lights. Fuck, why was I so stupid? She had a nightmare and instead of being the for her, I throw a tantrum and walk out.

I sigh and take another sip of wine, rubbing my eyes tiredly. I have to be careful around her, she makes me a different person. I don't know how to feel. I've never had the need to, until she showed up here with those perfect eyes, and that smart mouth and that beautiful body that makes my mind go into overdrive. I finish the glass of wine, putting it in the dishwasher. She has really changed everything, and I don't want to lose her. I hear a shuffle behind me and slowly pull the 9-mill from the waistband of my pants.

I turn around to be met by shocked Danni, the gun inched from her forehead. "Fuck Ross, don't sneak up on me like that," I preach and she just nods. Her sniffles making my insides clench, and a pain form in my chest. Her eyes are red and her nose scrunches every time she sniffs lightly. I pull her into my arms, her warmth making my heart race. "I'm sorry Danni, I shouldn't have been such a raging bitch. I should've just listened to you and be there for you when you needed me." I feel her arms tighten around me and my heart starts to race. God, if I had known that a twenty-something year old would make such a difference in my life I would've gotten to know her long ago.

"You shouldn't be apologising, Natasha.." I look down at her and shake my head. "Let's let this subject be, and go to bed? How's that sound?" I ask her and she nods, her messy hair bouncing on her shoulders. I kiss her forehead and take her hand in mine, walking with her to her room. As she lays down in her bed, her brown curls surround her face like paint on a canvas. She definitely is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

Once I hear her breathing steady again, I bring her closer to me. "I think I'm falling in love with you Ross," I whisper to the sleeping beauty next to me.

Danni POV

When I woke up Natasha was gone, but there was a not on the bedside table, along with a perfect white lily. Tony wants everyone down in the conference room for some sort of meeting. Didn't want to wake you, you looked so peaceful. -N

As I stood up, I stretch my sore limbs, taking a look at the love-bites all over my thighs, neck, chest and lower abdomen. Wow, I am MARKED. Her scent lingered in the room, making me remember all the fond memories of the night before, a blush crept up to my cheeks, making them turn a dark shade of pink. Purple marks around my wrists and ankles make me clench my thighs together. She really made sure I wasn't able to wear anything that wouldn't show she had me? Kinky bitch.

Dressing myself, I made sure none of the marks showed, sure to piss her off. Smiling at my reflection on last time, I step out of my room and walk to the conference room. 'Conveniently' the only seat open was next to her, so I took my seat. "Why aren't you showing the pretty marks I left on that gorgeous body of yours?" she asks me irritated.

I simply shrug and pretend to listen to Tony, as I feel a hand creep up my thigh. I look at her, noticing her nonchalantly staring at the prototype Tony was showing us. Her hand however was now playing with the rim of my panties. "Natasha." I whisper-yell, getting her attention. She raises an eyebrow, biting her bottom-lip, seeing me squirm was turning her on. She rubbed harshly over my clit and my leg jumped, crashing into the table, sure to leave a bruise. "You alright, Ross?" Natasha asks, fake concern lacing her voice. I nod nervously, everyone's eyes now on me.

Her fingers entered me slowly making me purse my lips to not let out a moan. "Nat.." I whisper, almost whimper in her ear, she smirks devilishly, before fastening her pace, making me widen my legs, grabbing onto the rim of the chair. I feel all the air leave my body, and she curls her fingers reaching my g-spot. A whimper leaves my body, soft enough for no-one but her to notice. My walls tightening, but before I could cum, her fingers retract, a trail of my wetness being dragged with them. Her satisfied smile making me curse her mentally as she takes her fingers into her mouth nonchalantly, making me notice the way she clenches her thighs at the taste of me. Fuck this woman is driving me insane.

Because some requested a filthy sceneee, here you goo. enjoy.

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