"If I have to deal with Thor walking past my room naked tomorrow…" Maria complained, staring up at the ceiling.
"We could have gone to mine." Natasha curled around the other woman's body, resting her head in the crook of her neck.
"And have Barton listening in through the air-ducts?" Maria snorted, "Not likely."
Natasha rolled her eyes, "I think I scared him off." She grinned, leaning up to kiss Maria's cheek.
Maria hugged her close, letting Natasha cling to her. "What in the world did you do to him?" She asked curiously, "Barton doesn't obey anyone."
Natasha grinned a smile that had Maria a little – okay, a lot – on edge.
"You really don't wanna know." Natasha told her, humor dancing in her eyes.
