CHAPTER 4

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-𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚕𝚘𝚠?-














Warning: mature content


Nat's POV

Someone knocked at my office door and when the door opened I wasn't surprise to see Doctor Wood.

-What happened?- he asked closing the door.

-I don't know what you are talking about- I said.

-Come on! It's been a few weeks and you are more distract, always in your thoughts... This is not you- he said.

-Look Jace, I know that you are worried but I swear nothing happened- I said.

He sighed and sat in front of me.

-You didn't show at the surgery that day and that never happened in all these years you are here-.

-I was sick, I told you- I said.
-I don't believe it-.

-Well that is not my problem- I said standing and taking my coat -It is late, I have to go-.

He took my wrist, stopping me.
-I know something happened and I am going to discover what- he said.

I free my hand and walked away.
When I opened my home door I found Bucky sat on the sofa, asleep, a blank covering him a little.

That scene was so cute!

I approached to fix the blanket and I accidentally touched him; his eyes opened and in a few seconds I found myself stuck between his body and the sofa.

-Hey it's me, it's Nat- I said.
His breathe calmed and his body relaxed.

-I am sorry, I... I didn't want to attack you- he said.

-It's ok... You didn't do anything-.

We were so close, too close. I could feel his breathe on my lips.

Why was I feeling this? Why did I want to touch his lips that bad? Why did I want him to kiss me so much?

-Nat...- he whispered.

-Shut up- I said and kissed him.

He kissed me back immediately and our kiss became passionate very quickly.

His lips lowered on my neck and he started kissing it, biting my sking sometimes.

-Oh God...- I said and his body smashed against mine.

His hands started touching my body and I put my hands in his hair.

-Bucky...- I said and he stopped.

-Did I do something wrong? Sorry I tend to lose control easily...- he said worried.

-No it is just... I think it would be better on my bed than on the sofa- I said smirking.

He stood and carried me upstairs, my arms around his neck and my legs against his hips.







Later I was in my bed, my head on Bucky's chest, his arms around my body.

-Wow...- I said -This was... Oh my God-.

He smiled, kissing my head.

-What... What are we now?- he asked.
I stood a little and looked at him.

-What do you want us to be?- I asked caressing his cheeck.

-What about going slow?- he said.

-I like that- I said smiling and I kissed him -But you know what I like more now? Food, I am starving and it is dinner time-.

He laughed and we both went to cook dinner.















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