Heartbeat (Natasha x Wanda + One)

Three

The club is packed by the time I'm told that Wanda and Natasha are here.

Heading up to the VIP room I'm glad to see them already relaxing and snuggled up on one of the couches. I had decorated the room with heart shaped balloons and petals thrown everywhere, trying to make it feel more like an anniversary room then a club room. A bucket of champagne on ice is sitting on the table with a couple of glasses and a tray of assorted snacks.

When I enter the room they both look at me and stare, their eyes going wide. I grin at the reaction, it was exactly what I was going for. I had spent hours picking out my outfit and had finally settled on a pair of tight but comfortable black pants, black Converse and a dark green button down shirt that was open almost to my belly button, showing off my six pack, chest tattoo and scars from my top surgery. My dark hair falls well past my shoulders, three braids on each side of my head are pulled back to join the rest of my hair in a thick braid.

"How's it look ladies?" I ask, gesturing to the room.

It takes them a moment to answer and Natasha recovers first, "it's beautiful, thank you."

So are you, I can't help but think. They both are. I hadn't realized last night what with Wanda being drunk and then Natasha pointing a gun at me, but they both are absolutely stunning. "We don't get many anniversary parties here so I did my best."

"It's perfect," Wanda finally chimes in. "We can't thank you enough."

"No thanks needed," I tell her. "I'm going to let you two have some alone time, feel free to leave your purses and coats here when you go dance, nobody will bother them. And if you need anything just find one of my bouncers or Wanda you have my number, don't be afraid to use it."

I head back down to the dance floor and wander around for the next several hours, checking in with all my guys. Tonight was business, not pleasure, so there wouldn't be any dancing tonight. Heading over to the bar I slip behind it and duck through a door into the small space I use as an office sometimes or where I hide when the noise gets to be too much.

Sinking into my desk chair I log into my computer and answer some emails and order more inventory, so lost in my own world that the sound of my phone going off startles me. Picking it up I smile when I see it's Wanda asking me if I can come up to the room.

It only takes a minute before I'm back upstairs with them. Wanda sees me first and smiles brightly, "that was fast."

"Well a VIP did request my presence," I tease, returning her smile.

"We actually had a question for you," Natasha tells me, her eyes flicking between my face and my open shirt.

"We wanted to know if you wanted to dance with us?" Wanda asks excitedly.

I won't lie I was a little shocked by the question, it had been years since someone had actually asked to dance with me. "I would love to, but I don't want to intrude on your anniversary."

"It's not an intrusion since we asked," Natasha pointed out.

Slowly I give in, "I suppose one dance won't hurt."

"Yay!" Wanda squealed. She jumps up from the couch, pulling Natasha with her and drags her towards the stairs, grabbing my hand as she passes me. I'm surprised by the touch and I can see that Natasha notices because she gives me a reassuring look.

Wanda pulls us into the middle of the dance floor just as a new song starts and she throws her hands up as she starts to dance. Natasha gets behind her and Wanda's arms go around Natasha's head. They dance together, fitting into each other perfectly.