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{Steve's POV}
  Natasha and I had spent most of our day out on my bike. We went for a little cruise into the country side. The day grew brighter, and slowly darker. Natasha's head fell on my shoulder as a new song came on. I could feel the humming from her mouth. She knew the lyrics. "It's so beautiful" she said lifting her head up and she looked all around us. "It is." I replied.
  I needed to pull over not because I needed gas, because I did, but also so Nat and I could get a bite to eat. I parked my bike, and we walked inside. The room was a bit dark, and look old for its age. Cigarette smoke filled the room as a lady lite a cigarette and held it her hand. "Table for two." I said holding Nat's shoulders as we walked to our table. "Y'all aren't from around her are you?" "No ma'am we are not. We are just around cruising." "Well it's a lovely day to be out on a cruise. What an I get you to drink?" "Umm I will have a Corona" I replied. "And I'll have a Dr. Pepper." Natasha said. "I'll be right back." I nodded my head and she walked off. I looked at Natasha. She had her head down. Like something happened. I moved my hands onto the table intertwining with hers. "What's wrong?" "Oh nothing just trying to escape the fumes." "Should we go outside?" "No I'll be fine." I lifted her hand up to my lips, and left a small kiss on her hand. She smiled. I got up and her eyes followed me. I walked to the other side of the table and sat down right next to her. "Your eyes are so beautiful." She started to blush and she rested her head on my shoulder.
  When our food and drinks had arrived, Natasha had drooled. I had ordered a Hamburger, and she had gotten fired chicken. We finished and I fell back further into my seat. "That was.. Amazing." "I picked something good." She said. "Yea." I said. I paid for our food and Nat had walked out the door. When I walked out, she sat very sexy with her legs on my seat, and her hands on her hips. "Ready?" "Let's ride." Then we left to finish our cruise.

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