After a very enjoyable time with Nat, I got changed and played on my phone while I waited for her to finish the report.
" Oh, by the way, Mr. Morris told me to keep an eye on you after he learned what she did," she said, glancing over at me. " Is that so? How horrible for me," I teased. " It really is."
We weren't stuck in her office much longer before we could head home. Once we got back, we just had a lazy night, watching movies.
I had Nat cuddled up to me, arms around her waist protectively. I stroked her hair while we watched The Bee Movie. I know it's kind of a cheesy movie but she has never seen it before and that is just a disgrace. I mean come on, who doesn't know the reference to the quote " Ya like Jazz?"
These little moments with Tasha are the absolute best. I say it all the time, but I love her vulnerability with me. She might seem like a tough person, which she can be, but deep down, she is just a big ole teddy bear. I mean I've got her sprawled out on top of me, clinging to my body for dear life, like I would leave her alone.
" Should we order some pizza babe," I asked, peering down at my lovely girlfriend. " Sure, use my card and order us some," she responded. Typically, I don't like when she pays for everything, but she's so damn stubborn and I've learned to stop fighting her on this topic.
I made a call to the pizza shop and they told me it would be delivered here in 40 minutes. " Okay baby, food will be here in 40 minutes!" " Great I'm starved," she groaned. " Seriously? You're still hungry after what we just did in your office," I joked. " Well darling," she started, trailing her hands up my sides, " you do fill me up, but I would've had to go a few more rounds today." she said seductively. " Mm no back away horny devil," I quipped, shoving her playfully. " Fine, your loss."
While we waited for the pizza to arrive, we continued with the movie. When I heard the doorbell ring, I moved to get up, but Nat clung on to me tighter. " I have to get the pizza baby," I cooed. She didn't respond so I looked at her and noticed she was asleep. Not wanting to disturb her slumber, I picked her up, bringing her to the door with me.
When I opened the door, my insides immediately churned. Stood at the door was no other than Blythe. I was still so angry with her, and it didn't help that my Russian teacher was in arms. " Heres your pizza," she spoke. " Yeah thanks," I coldly responded, taking the box from her arms. " That your girlfriend?" she asked. " It is. Bye now," I said starting to close the door. " Well why don't you wake her to say hello?" What the hell is she getting at? Does she know it's Nat.
" She's cozy so I think I won't" I told her. She started stirring in her sleep, so I rubbed up and down her back to sooth her. " I think you should. Looks awfully similar to Ms. Romanoff. You aren't fucking our teacher are you?" she spoke. " No. Even if I was, you have no hold over me after the little stunt you pulled."
" Don't I? I mean seems like you're admitting to it and I could just snap a picture," she said, pulling out her phone, aiming it at us. " God are you seriously that fucking delusional! Bye Bitch!" I spat, slamming the door in her face before she could do anything.
Unfortunately, I slammed it too loud, causing Nat to wake up. " Sorry love, I didn't mean to wake you up. Pizza is here though."
" It's okay. Why did you shut it so loud though?" she questioned, stepping on the floor, pulling away from my body. " Ugh you won't believe it! Apparently Blythe works at that pizza place and she was harassing me about you. Pretty sure she knows there's something going on between us but she has no proof," I told her. " Oh I guess we'll just have to be a little more careful then," she said, kissing my cheek.
We chowed down on the pizza, each eating 4 slices, finishing it off in one sitting. " Hows your hand?" she asked. " Its okay. It doesn't hurt too bad thanks to you," I smiled.
She took my hand in hers, removing the wrap to check on it. I winced slightly when some of the cloth got stuck to my cut knuckles. Nat looked up apologetically, kissing the wound. " Sorry honey, but I do have to admit, you were pretty hot beating up a girl, she smirked. I scoffed, " What and you think I'm not hot doing other activities?" She looked at me with a mischievous glint in her eyes, " No." I put my hand over my heart at her words, but she continued. " I think you look sexy when doing anything else."
" Good. I would've had to give you a broken nose too if you said otherwise," I joked. " Watch yourself. You're getting too comfortable with being dominant." I just smiled, knowing she liked it and just didn't want to admit it to herself.
A/N
Kind of just a short filler chapter. I'm not really sure what else I could add to the story line to keep it going with out a major time skip. I have one idea but please drop any suggestions you have that you would want to see in this current storyline. And I mean anything.
Depending on if y'all give me suggestions or not, this story could be ending right around 45 chapters. It all depends which route I go to next.
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Professor Romanoff
FanfictionYou are a 22 year old female attending the University of Washington. You are majoring in international business, which requires you to take a foreign language. Russian has always interested you, but little did you know, the professor would interest...