Climbing on the window of @TheZimniySoldat's apartment. She could have used the door but where's the fun in that?
Gracefully lands on the carpeted floor without making any noise at all.
› a while," she smiled, a soft chuckle eliciting from her lips.
"I came for a job. Thought I should say hi to an old friend. You did great, by the way. You've got the jury's vote," she'd whisper ever so softly.
"Always so determined," she added.
Natasha leaned back, quite amused as she watched the jury who seemed to be decided to let Matt win his case. The small hiccup didn't go unnoticed, it made her lips curl into a smile. She could tell as well that he was itching to get close to her.
As she waited for a recess, ›
Matthew knew.
Almost instantly, he was able to feel the presence of one of the only women he truly loved. That familiar scent, the unique twitch of her muscles, everything screamed Natasha Romanoff. It had been years since she had entered Hell's Kitchen, -
› head nagging at her.
"Wow, it's been years," were the first words she spoke to him after their break-up.
She bit on the inside of her cheek, gaze still on his face. She could feel the eyes of his associates on them but they didn't matter to her.
"I'm here. It's been ›
It's been a hot minute.
She's back from an exhausting mission. Hopefully she sticks for a while before Fury sends her on the other side of the world again.