An involuntary shiver ran through Natasha’s body as Clint’s breath played over her ear. It was one of her sensitive spots, which of course he knew, and he never failed to use it to his advantage. “Call it whatever you want, it always ends in payback,” she replied a little too sweetly.

He did back off a little after that, though, with his hands just settling comfortably against her, and Natasha became completely engrossed in the game. His voice almost startled her when he spoke again but she didn’t flinch and didn’t falter.

“Fly?” she repeated, the offer catching her by surprise. “Fly what?”