"I'd love to see you pull a Natalie Rushman on Nick."
Clint chuckled, trying to lift the mood. Again he got a little lost in the vision of such an upcoming time for just the two of them. Natasha could probably do it, he thought, and if not, if that would be an unfriendly scene in Nick's office on Monday... Well, maybe it was time to re-think his job situation anyway. The only thing that had kept him from that so far, he just held in his arms, and since Natasha obviously didn't mind giving their employers a piece of mind... Maybe he was a little too shy with changes lately.
"We'll need lots of suncream. And I'm afraid I'll have to keep you really busy at night. You know, this whole sex-as-workout-thing? Italian pasta makes you gain 10 pounds just by looking at it."
He said it with pleasure, a hint of anticipation in his voice. He could swear he could smell tuna and cream for a moment. Yeah, definitely been too long.
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Clint chuckled, trying to lift the mood.
Again he got a little lost in the vision of such an upcoming time for just the two of them. Natasha could probably do it, he thought, and if not, if that would be an unfriendly scene in Nick's office on Monday... Well, maybe it was time to re-think his job situation anyway. The only thing that had kept him from that so far, he just held in his arms, and since Natasha obviously didn't mind giving their employers a piece of mind...
Maybe he was a little too shy with changes lately.
"We'll need lots of suncream. And I'm afraid I'll have to keep you really busy at night. You know, this whole sex-as-workout-thing? Italian pasta makes you gain 10 pounds just by looking at it."
He said it with pleasure, a hint of anticipation in his voice. He could swear he could smell tuna and cream for a moment. Yeah, definitely been too long.