Gianni raised himself up on one elbow and gazed down at Natasha as she slept. The light of morning was pouring through the slanted blinds and he could hear others stirring in the house. Her dark hair fanned against the pillow. Her face was turned slightly to him and passive in sleep though a hint of a smile curved upon her full lips. Her dark lashes fanned a...
This Story occurs before the events of Age of Ultron and features many characters from the greater Universe. ***** The prisoner shuddered awake with a start: bolting upright only to rattle the chains holding her in place. Twisting in the wooden seat, the redhead groaned, head still spinning. Leaning forward she blinked hard as light slowly returned to her...
The man at the bar had been staring at her all night and Natasha had to admit that he was a lot cuter than most men that gave her that eye. As she sipped on her beer, she tried to place his looks. Spanish was in his blood, his dark, wavy hair and his olive skin gave that away, but his clear blue eyes hinted at a mixed heritage. He was built too, the physic...
I reached Hyderabad in the morning flight. I had made some investments into a software co. there and wanted to know the progress. As I walked into the lounge I was received by the company’s VP and was taken to their guesthouse. The guesthouse was really posh and had 5-star hotel facilities. I took a quick wash, changed to my formals and came out the guestho...
She knew what they were up to. She'd seen them watching her from across the room. They were in the booth furthest away from where she was seated at the bar. She had noticed the girl first, a young woman with short blond curls, very attractive. Next to the girl was a guy, somewhere in his mid twenties or so, with brown hair nearly shaved to his scalp. They we...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD, The Avengers or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This fic based on Episode 12 of Season 4 of Agents of SHIELD and contains a very minor spoiler, at least for that season. ***** "Stupid Internet." Daisy grumbled softly to herself, quickly following...
They really didn't know anyone there anymore – their friends Samantha and Brad had left the party an hour or two earlier, but Charles and his wife Natasha were still enjoying themselves and had continued to mingle with the other guests. Although the crowd had thinned out a bit, the atmosphere was pleasant and Charles felt quite comfortable in the dim interio...
*Yes, you read correctly haha. I needed a break from C&S so I decided to start this. This will be something I update when I am facing a little writers block. Just so that I don't lose my writing twinkle lol. Natasha and Bobby come so easy to me-- this took me less than 2 days to write. I hope to do my other couples in this series of episodes as well. But C&S...
The limousine pulled up to the exclusive Hotel Lord Byron in Rome. Natasha was gazing out the window at the once patrician villa when a short balding man in a sharply tailored black suit practically dashed to open her door, even before Alejandro could get out of the car and open the door for her. Reaching inside he handed Natasha out of the plush leather in...
Grace stood up from the couch and began to pace around the room. Amiiria watched as Grace stared at the floor, walking in circles. Grace looked to Amiiria's and paused in her pacing. "This... gathering...that is in four days... what is the purpose of it?" Grace asked as her eyes moved to Amiiria and then Natasha, who was typing away on her phone. "There a...