chapter 4
(you're going to get it)
Clint was going to bed until he spotted Mark eyeing at Natasha. Clint wanted to rip his throat off. Natasha saw Clint and gave him an "really" look.
"Night Clint." Nat said.
"Night, babe." Clint said.
Nat only chuckled. She went into her room and with Clint Hawk eyes he saw jealousy written all over Mark's face. Clint left to his bedroom with an evil smirk on his face. Nobody is going to eye on my daughter's body like a pervert, Clint thought to himself. He threw himself on his bed looking at the baish ceiling. Oh how's he's going to get it, Clint thought to himself.
