Chapter 50

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Me and Nat got out of the pool and walked back into the house, receiving towels from Melina to not drip all over the floor. "You girls should go shower and separately. I don't want any funny business here," Melina accused, quirking a brow.

"Ha you know it's bad if Mom has to call you out," Yelena teased. "Hey don't picture my girlfriend naked," Nat said annoyed. "Oh why not?" I teased, adding to her annoyance. "Don't you start," she glared at me.

"Alright girls that's enough. Natasha, why don't you show her the shower then come join us downstairs." Yelena snickered mumbling a small "that is if she comes back down," earning a glare from Natasha. "Come on darling let's go," Nat said, placing her hand on the small of my back.

Well like Yelena predicated, Tasha did not go back downstairs. As soon as she saw my clothes drop to the floor, she did the same, joining me in the shower.

"You're so naughty Tasha," I smirked, dragging my nails along her arm. She shuttered under my feather like touch. "To late to turn back now," she shrugged. "We'll I am personally glad you decided to stay," I replied, pulling her in for a kiss.

The kiss turned heated, a full on make out insinuating. I moaned softly when she forced her tongue inside my mouth, exploring every crevice.

As much as I was enjoying this, I didn't want to give Yelena the satisfaction of knowing she was right. They were expecting us downstairs anyways, so it would be suspicious if we were gone for 30 minutes after only getting wet in the pool.

I struggled to pull away with how hungry Nat was for my lips, but I managed to do so by biting on her lower lip. "We need to get downstairs baby. They're already going to think something is happening," I said breathlessly. "If they already think it why not make it true," she responded, nipping my shoulder.

I gave in to the pleasure for a bit before coming to my senses, pushing myself away from her. She looked a little hurt, which made me frown. "Baby don't be sad. I would love to continue this," I started, rubbing her sides then kissing her nose. "I just don't want to keep them waiting and I also don't want to make Yelena be right.

She thought about it for a moment, melting into to my touch. "You're right. We'd never hear the end of it," she joked, kissing me softly.

Once we got out, we got dressed in comfy clothes. I put on sweatpants and one of my favorite hoodies that belonged to Nat, which was huge on me. "You look so adorable in my clothes," she smirked. I blushed, pulling the strings of the hood to hide my face.

"Stop it Tasha," I groaned. She laughed, "But it's so easy to make you flustered." I made a little hole in the hood, sticking my tongue out at her. I tried to close it back, but she was too quick, kissing my lips right before. "Ugh I'm going downstairs like this so they don't see my tomato face and think it's because of something else," I grumbled.

After Tasha finished pestering me, we walked downstairs hand in hand. "Ahh there's the lovebirds," Yelena smirked. "Yess I thought I said just show her the bathroom Natasha," Melina cocked a brow. "I did a glorified tour Mom," she teased. She rolled her eyes at that, patting the space next to her for us to sit down.

Nat sat down first then pulled me on her lap, not giving me the option to sit elsewhere. "Awww my little Natasha has gone soft," Alexi cooed. "Shut up," she grumbled, squeezing me tighter.

"Alright alright, enough. Let's get to more important topics. How did you two meet?" Melina questioned. Shit, we haven't discussed this topic with each other. I mean Yelena already knew but I'm not sure how her parents would react.

I could see the gears turning in Nat's head as well. It's not like we could leave the room and talk about it. I'm comfortable with telling them, because I don't want to lie or hide it. I'll be graduating in 2 months anyway.

I looked into her eyes to try and gage how she was feeling. She squeezed my hand with a small smile and nod, so I assumed that mean she was okay with me telling them.

"Well...I actually met her at college. In her Russian class," I finished, looking down to fiddle with my fingers.

It was silent for a bit, making me nervous so I looked up to see bright smiles on their face. "Oh sweetie we're not mad! I cannot judge you when me and Alexi met because of a mission we were assigned to together. I'm really not surprised. Sounds like something Natasha would do," Melina said sweetly. "Yes you know I'm surprised my Natasha managed to bang a student," Alexi chuckled.

"Alexi, Dad!" Natasha and Melina shouted at the same time, making me and Yelena laugh. "She's very lucky for it," I joined in, kissing her cheek. "Oh shut up," she replied, slapping the side of my butt. I blushed considering she just did that in front of her family.

"Oooh does Y/N like her butt slapped," Yelena snickered. I gave her the evilest death glare, although I don't think it really worked since my face was so red. "Aha she does!! I'm going to get you a clapper light so every time y'all.." she couldn't finish due to how much she was laughing.

"Alright that's it, you asked for it," I said, lunging forward onto Yelena. I pinned her hands above her head with one hand while the other one tickled her mercilessly.

"P-please stoppp," she squealed. "I won't until you apologize," I countered. "But I-it's trueee!" "Guess I won't be stopping then," I smirked.

"Fine fine I yield," she yelled, so I stopped. "Good girl Yelena," I teased, patting her head like a puppy before going back over to sit on Nat's lap. Yelena grumbled, making us all burst out in laughter.

"Good job baby. I didn't know you had moved like that hidden from me," Tasha whispered in my ear, nibbling my lobe slightly. "Oh come on you two! You're going to attack me then do that!! You're so going down tomorrow," Yelena huffed, probably going off to find vodka.

A/N

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