Mrs Rogers || Romanogers

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*Events that happened before Ultron.

The Avengers tower was illuminated in its splendor, inside it one of the most impressive birthday parties was celebrated for the tycoon Tony Stark surrounded by friends.

Natasha Romanoff entered the place of the party causing the attention of the guests, her bearing eclipsed any man who looked at her, she wore a black silk dress with straps perfectly love

— Did Sam help you wipe the slime off, buddy?— Steve Rogers passed the beer to his friend who had focused his gaze on the avenger who got ready to chat with Clint and Bruce Banner.

— Cap, don't deny me Natasha is beautiful, how come you don't fall for her charms? Is a goddess.

— "My Goddess"— thought to himself Captain America who little by little fell into the net of jealousy, he did not like how Natasha behaved in front of Bruce with whom she chatted in the most entertaining recharged.

He tried to distract himself by playing billiards with Tony and Clint but he wasn't concentrating, he was just looking at his mistress; I was losing patience, they had reached an agreement, theirs would be secret .

He just swallowed his glass with vodka and went straight to the bar because Natasha was going to listen to him, she couldn't bear to see Bruce touching her shoulder and see how he made her laugh.

—Steve, nice to see you!— Sharon who just arrived at the party approached Steve who smiled warmly at her.

In silence he thanked the timely arrival of the agent whom Natasha made jealous and angry; now hers was going if they went to those.

— Good night Sharon, what a surprise to see you here, do you want a drink?

— I would like a whiskey— Sharon took Steve's hand and they went to the bar where they ordered their drinks and began to chat about the agent's job..

Natasha smiled drastically, guessing what Steve was trying to do, she watched and tried to listen to his talk they were less than a meter away from her; Fortunately for the avenger, Thor got to take Bruce away since they were going to play poker.

Natasha ordered two more rounds of her favorite martini, inside she was burning with jealousy, Sharon was getting closer to Steve trying to touch his hand, that was not going to happen because he killed her first.

Steve looked askance at Natasha who looked upset and was dedicated to throwing hateful glances, he was enjoying seeing her like that; Natasha played with fire now she would have to hold on.

— They had told me how extravagant Stark's parties were, in fact they were right they are majestic I have been enchanted— Sharon gave a flirtatious smile to Steve who was emptying his glass of whiskey.

— This is nothing, sometimes they are much more extravagant, to the next meeting I will bring you to see if your perspective changes.

— You know Steve I didn't expect to find you here, I thought you weren't going out to party— Sharon laughed— don't take it the wrong way, it's just that since you come from another era, I thought you didn't share the tastes of today.

—I had to modernize Sharon, apart from that I had to socialize more, I like meeting new people.

— That's good, you never know when you meet interesting people— The pretty blonde leaned closer to Steve placing her hands on his shoulders.

Steve took another drink of whiskey while he did not take his eyes off Natasha who was going for her sixth drink, in his mind he was telling them; he loved seeing her jealous and it excited him to see her frown, she looked beautiful in that black dress, which he wanted to take off to make love to her that night, if things didn't get out of control.

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