The restaurant was only half-full, not really crowded on a weekday like this, which was just perfect. Clint didn't even need to bribe the waiter nearing them, to snatch one of the popular tables by the windows. Right where you could look outside and down and see nothing but water.
"Perfect."
He fell down on his chair with a happy little sigh while the waiter held out Natasha's chair for her - and at least tried to keep his eyes off her ass - and got lost in the view for a few seconds. The dancing lights of boats in the distance, the last of sunlight fading in a beautiful orange tone on the horizon. Just what he needed after a troublesome day.
He saw it more in the reflection than heard it that the waiter had asked something and absent-minded murdered something about the menu and a glass of water. If Natasha didn't mind, maybe he'd have a glass of wine later, just for the sake of enjoying it, but right now there were other things to enjoy.
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Date: 2014-08-21 08:42 am (UTC)From:"Perfect."
He fell down on his chair with a happy little sigh while the waiter held out Natasha's chair for her - and at least tried to keep his eyes off her ass - and got lost in the view for a few seconds. The dancing lights of boats in the distance, the last of sunlight fading in a beautiful orange tone on the horizon. Just what he needed after a troublesome day.
He saw it more in the reflection than heard it that the waiter had asked something and absent-minded murdered something about the menu and a glass of water. If Natasha didn't mind, maybe he'd have a glass of wine later, just for the sake of enjoying it, but right now there were other things to enjoy.
"So.... You like it, I hope?"