Chapter 5: Undisclosed Desires
Song by Muse, from The Resistance, 2009
Saturday
Natasha didn't know how she ended up sleeping on her belly, but she didn't worry about it now. She was awoken by the water running in the pipes. Clint came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist and the smell of the cologne that always made her want to jump on him immediately. Clint knew she adored that cologne on him, and she was sure he had used it on purpose. Why else would he put on cologne? Next thing she knew, she was wrapping her arms around his neck and biting it.
"Uhm," Clint groaned, pleased. "What are you doing?"
"This is your fault."
Clint started making her walk back to bed as he kissed her. Natasha might be a sinner, but her innocence would always be his because no one else could make her feel so wanted and loved. For moments, he could wash away all her sins and exorcise her demons and make her feel pure. He reconciled the violence in her and told her she was beautiful no matter how many wounds she had. Natasha could see in his eyes that he was being honest. So she trusted him, and they satisfied one another.
I know, I know, this chapter is ridiculously small as well, but hey, tomorrow's will be bigger and you'll finally get to know what's going on with Natasha... if you haven't figured it out so far.