“Believe me, I am,” she said, grinning wickedly at him. This time away was certainly going to be a learning experience for both of them, and the more they talked about it the more excited Natasha grew. The last relationship she had been in before Clint had been her marriage, and she had been barely more than a child when that had begun. To go away with someone for the sole purpose of rest and relaxation, no work involved, was entirely new, no matter what they got up to.

Turning her head to rest her cheek against his chest again, she closed her eyes and reveled in the soft motions of his hands, letting out a soft sound of contentment occasionally.

The challenge in his words was unmistakeable and a wide grin spread across her lips. So that was his intention? It would certainly add a new interesting level to the usual weapons training, and two could certainly play at that. “And has the World’s Greatest Marksman mastered that art? Is he impossible to distract?”