Natasha grinned for the briefest second at Clint’s reaction before schooling her expression into one of the utmost innocence. Clearly the serious moment had truly passed and he was ready to get back to the earlier dirty talk, not to mention the follow through.
He managed to behave himself well enough, though, though his movements were a little rushed as he urged her to get off of his lap so they could make their way back to the car. It was going to be a long ride back to the house.
Retrieving her shoes, Natasha smoothed out her dress and brushed her hair back from her face, stretching and arching just right to accentuate her curves. “Nothing in particular planned,” she said, starting back up the beach toward the road. “Unless you want to join the party again.”
She knew the last thing he wanted right now was to mingle with a group of people, to share her and have to behave himself, which was why she couldn’t resist suggesting it. it was the last thing she wanted as well.
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Date: 2014-08-29 04:34 pm (UTC)From:He managed to behave himself well enough, though, though his movements were a little rushed as he urged her to get off of his lap so they could make their way back to the car. It was going to be a long ride back to the house.
Retrieving her shoes, Natasha smoothed out her dress and brushed her hair back from her face, stretching and arching just right to accentuate her curves. “Nothing in particular planned,” she said, starting back up the beach toward the road. “Unless you want to join the party again.”
She knew the last thing he wanted right now was to mingle with a group of people, to share her and have to behave himself, which was why she couldn’t resist suggesting it. it was the last thing she wanted as well.