Manipulation || Natasha G!P X Reader

Punishments

A/N: Long CHAPTER!!!! 🤭

Natasha thought it was odd how Y/N hadn't been as clingy as she usually was since the stunt she pulled.

She wouldn't ask her why she was sleeping in her own bed or who the girl she was talking to was. Y/N seemed completely uninterested in Natasha unless she wanted sex.

"You should probably stop staring at her and making yourself so obvious," Rory said, nudging her side with a huge smile on her face.

"Why are you smiling so hard?"

"I am not," She snapped, dropping her smile quickly. Nat stared at her incredulously until she broke, "Shut up." she laughed.

Rory and she weren't exactly friends, but exchanging information made them trust each other in a way that untrustworthy people can.

Y/N looked back at them from her conversation for a moment before going back to it.

"I hate Polo," Rory says looking around. It was a fundraiser event hosted by one of her father's friends. Everyone had on fancy clothing and ate fancy food as they spoke before the game began.

"It is unreasonably hot," Natasha complained quietly.

"She seems more social than usual," Rory says pointing her chin towards Y/N as she fans herself.

She was talking to one of the players, he was on the other side of the barricade on top of a horse. She laughed at whatever he had said and he reached his hand down to introduce himself, he held on much longer than Natasha was comfortable with.

He rode off on his large horse and as soon as he did another player approached, his horse happily trotting over to her for some pats.

It was like watching little boys showing off as he made his horse go up on two legs just to show her the trick.

"Alright ladies and gentlemen," the PA System said loudly, "The match is about to begin, place your bets, make your donations and enjoy."

The man waved goodbye and Y/N unexpectedly blew him a kiss.

It made Natasha burn with jealousy but there was barely anything she could do about it.

Y/N strutted back to her seat, which lately had been getting further away from Natasha.

"I'm going to the stables, cover for me," Rory whispered getting up and walking away as soon as everyone was seated.

"Miss Capriatti," A man says in a polo uniform, walking up to the table, "Would you like to throw the first ball in to start us off? It's a tradition that the most beautiful woman at the event does it," He flatters holding out the ball, it made Nat want to roll her eyes.

"You're really trying hard for that date aren't you?" She laughed, taking the ball from him.

"If that's alright with your father of course," He said looking over at him.

"A Harvard man is impressive Spencer but tell me what your plan is for the future," Louis questions.

"Dad," Y/N warns him.

"No it's alright," He says, "I'm starting at my father's company, I will be shadowing him until I'm ready to take over."

"Not unless I get it first," A woman steps in. She was nicely dressed in purple. "Louis Capriatti correct? I'm Spencer's sister, Aspen. We want to school together," She smiled at Y/N.

"Yes you two were good friends for a while, I remember, nice to see you again," Louis smiles, "off you go darling, everyone's waiting, and we'll talk later Spencer," He says waving them off.