READY AIM FIRE *A Captain America Fanfic*

Chapter 19: She's Not Like You

(Reader's P.O.V.)

Natasha sits at a windowsill in the living room. She starts out onto the grand city of New York. She had seen Steve and Addison kiss on the Farris wheel. Tony and Pepper were too busy flirting and kissing themselves to pay much attention to what was going on that Farris wheel. When Natasha had got to the scene, Clint and Bruce were munching on churros and ice cream. She was angry with Clint, who knew how things were between Steve and Addison. She doesn't mind Steve dating, actually encourages it, but that's Tony's daughter. Tony just got her and the kid has major daddy issues. She's just looking for anyone who will give her attention and Steve is too nice of a guy to see that. Addison puts up an act but Natasha can see right through her. The teenage disaster can't fool her. Natasha tried to confront Steve about it but he brushed her off immediately.
Suddenly, Natasha hears someone breathing heavy. She turns and sees Steve hurrying down the stairs, buckling his belt. Alarms set off in Natasha's head. She quickly stands up and follows him. Steve goes to his guest room door, that's when she decides to go knocking on his door. She knocks hard and loud. He opens the door almost immediately, he's sweaty and out of breath. Natasha can practically smell the sex on him. She gives him a glare before pushing him into his room.
"Rogers, what the hell did I tell you?!" She shouts at him angrily
"And I told you it was none of your damn business, Romanoff!" He fires back, "Why do you even care? It's not disrupting you in-"
"Because she's a weapon, Steve!" Natasha's voice gets softer, "Heisenberg had a plan with the people he experimented on. He even told the police that. Addison is a weapon and she's using you!"
"She loves me and I love her." Steve says defensively, his hands into tight fist.
"When did she tell you she loved you Steve, huh? During pillowtalk?" Natasha smirks, "Why is that men fall in love under the belt?"
"It's not like that. Addison's not like that." Steve says, "She's sweet and good. She deserves to be loved."
Steve pushes Natasha out of his guest bedroom. She huffs at him, her arms crossed angrily. Steve's not seeing to reason.
"Don't forget that I was right after she turns on you, Rogers! They always do." Natasha warns him before he slams a door in her face.

Tony swore, as he and Pepper had finished their shower together, he had heard loud sounds from down the hall. He decided to get dressed and investigate. He walked down the hall and went down stairs. After looking around, he decided to go up and check on Addison. Maybe she was having a nightmare. Tony knocked on her door, twice. But there was no answer. So, Tony opened the door and peaked his head in. Addison was cuddled up with a pillow, the covers to her shoulders. She lies belly down, an arm hanging off the side. He smiles at this. Addison looks so angelic and pure, one of the few good things he's made in his lifetime. As Tony turns to leave, he smells a raw, musky aroma in the air. It smells like sex. Tony's mind and heart begins to race as the thought of someone taking advantage of his daughter enters his mind. Would Addison do such a thing? Who would she have sex with in this building? There's no one in then building who is even close to her age. Tony shakes his head, trying to clear his mind of those thoughts. Then he remembers what he and Pepper had done before he came looking.
"Just paranoid, Anthony." He says before returning back to his bedroom. "She's not like you. She's good."