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Waking up, her hand lying upon his pecks, Dana nestles her body closer to Steve's. Her lilac eyes blink awake, as she sees Steve staring at her.
"That's creepy" Dana states, "Do I even want to know how long you've been looking at me?"
"Long enough" he purrs quietly, kissing her warm forehead. Dana laughs, pulling her naked body away from his and arising from the covers. She wraps a thin, white sheet around her olive tinted skin.
"I was thinking about taking the day off, going to town maybe?" Dana ponders aloud, pulling her long purple hair out a messy bun.
"You can't. Stark said we have something planned, something to do with the press."
Dana turns her body around to Steve, her head tilted to the side. The rosiness of her cheeks radiate against the morning sun that is shining through the balcony doors.
"I don't do press remember. Media coverage is where I opt out."
"I genuinely think if another woman opened their arms to the public…" Steve begins, for the hundredth time. Dana rises to her feet, stretching her arms, allowing the sheet to fall to the floor.
"I told you, Cap'…" she sighs, walking around the double bed and towards the en-suite, "I'm not a super hero. I'll help you as far as I can in recruitment but other than that, I'm out."
Steve climbs out of bed in his boxers, his eyes round and full, fluttering towards Dana. "Just imagine it…" Steve begins, reaching out, grabbing Dana by the waist. "All those young girls, who can do those special things, realises a girl like you…"
"Steve drop it" Dana yanks out of Captain America's arms, stepping back. "I'm going to have a shower. I'll meet you downstairs."
Turning her back on him, Dana walks into the bathroom.