𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙛𝙛'𝙨 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤

It's already 7:30 am, I order room service for a simple breakfast, cortado with a croissant. Two knocks on my door a few minutes later and I open it expecting it to be my long-awaited coffee, but no, it's Miss Romanoff.

"Yes, Miss Romanoff?"

"I came to let you know that we're meeting Wanda at lunch, so I need you to be ready at 12pm, understood?"

"Yes, Miss Romanoff, thanks for letting me know." Natasha nods and goes back to her room, I turn around closing the door to go put on my pajamas, I hear two knocks again but this time it's my coffee.

I have my breakfast in silence sitting on the balcony, enjoying the peace. The air is cold but I took a robe that was in the closet, so the breeze doesn't bother me. Once I finish my coffee and croissant I get into the giant bed to sleep for another while.

I wake up at ten in the morning and go straight to take a shower, shampoo and coconut cream, the smell generated by the steam calms me down and makes me want to stay in here for another hour.

I leave the bathroom wrapped with a towel on my body and another drying my hair, I take my phone and I see a notification from Wanda, I smile.

Miss Maximoff

Morning dear, I just arrived at the airport and going to the hotel, what room are you in?

Me

Good Morning, Miss Maximoff. Suite 32, 30th floor, and you?

Miss Maximoff

Suite 30, darling. I see that we are neighbors for a few days apparently.

Me

Yeah, Miss Romanoff told me that we all gonna have lunch together, is that correct?

Miss Maximoff

Indeed, we need to prepare for the conference.

Me

Okay, see you for lunch, Miss Maximoff

I leave my phone on the bedside table not before putting music on and start to put my clothes in the closet, Taylor Swift now rings in the room. You need to calm down is the best for cheer up my humor.

I finish organizing my things, the folders on the table in front of the couch, my skin care products in the bathroom and the clothes on the closet. I start to prepare for lunch with Miss Romanoff and Miss Maximoff.

I dry my hair with the dryer and curse myself for not having brought a bikini for the Jacuzzi. I do a subtle makeup, sunscreen, a little concealer, arch my lashes, mascara, gloss and I'm ready.

I choose a black jean, a light brown shirt, black lether boots and my beige coat. When I look at the time it is fifteen minutes to twelve, I prepare my handbag and go to the lobby to wait for my bosses.

Twelve o'clock I see them come out of the elevator laughing, Natasha in a black suit and Wanda in a long black dress and a coat of the same color, they were too beautiful to be real.

"Hi, dear," I get up from the couch and Wanda hugs me "How are you?"

"Hello, Miss Maximoff, I'm fine, thanks for asking."

"We should be going." Natasha speaks and guides us to a restaurant that was a few blocks away. It shows that is of high class and that they know her, since you can only enter with a reservation but the mere fact of saying Romanoff had us at a separate table and with special treatment.