𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙛𝙛'𝙨 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩

𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢

"Are you serious? Her father is Y/F/N?" He nods, "he helped me last year with a case where we had to sue the parents of a patient, I didn't relate it to her because she did psychology."

"Yes, her parents were very angry with her for choosing that career." this time Pepper speaks.

"But, she has four masters at the age of twenty-one, how could they be mad about that?" I furrow my eyebrows, I can't understand how they could feel this way.

"Y/N is an only child, Nat. She is the one who has to take charge of her parents' company, they wanted her to be there but she chose something else, although it has gone well, her mother is still angry with her ."

If she has problems with her mother I'm not surprised why she likes older women, it's understandable.

"What a shame, Y/N is a good girl, she does her job perfectly and the knowledge she has is incredible, even I was shocked, and you know me, there is nothing that can do that." The couple nods, "And has her mother always been that way to her? You said she was closer to her father."

"Y/M/N has always been like that, since she was just a baby, I think she only had her to impress the rest and Y/N did it, with how good she is. The only thing she doesn't forgive or let show is she likes women, she hates it."

This girl is full of mommy issues.

"What a shame, well I'm going to look for Wanda and Y/N, we'll run into each other later."

I go to the bar and see like ten shot glasses. I hear them laughing too much, it's not even ten at night, god.

"Wanda, what are you doing? It's not ten at night and you're already drunk?"

"Natasha it's obvious what we're doing, we're taking shots!" Y/N is the one who responds, at least she looks more animated. The way she says my name sends a shiver through my spine.

"Yes, I know." I roll my eyes while I sit on the other side of her. "Two glasses of water please" I order the waiter and earn a shout from the two women next to me. "What?"

"We don't want water, we want more alcohol!" Y/N says laying her hand on my thigh.

"Yes more alcohol, don't be boring, Nat!" Wanda leans in next to her, slipping one of her arms behind Y/N.

"First water, then alcohol," the waiter places the two glasses in front of me, I pass one to each of them and wait for them to drink it.

Y/N's pov

The music resounds in my ears, it's almost one in the morning, I'm on the floor dancing, I have no idea where Natasha and Wanda are. It doesn't matter, I just keep dancing.

Alcohol runs through my veins and I only think about the notes of the song that is playing. My body moving to the beat of the music, letting myself go, feeling free.

I feel a pair of hands grab my hips, a body pressing me from behind, I guide my head back with my eyes closed, I can't tell who it is but it feels great.

Most of the room is dark, only red lights illuminating sectors of the dance floor at times, that pair of hands go from my hips to my waist.

A growl from the person behind me echoes in my ears as I push my hips back. I recognize who she is and I like our dance even more. My hips moving slower and slower creating a perfect friction.

"Why you're so hot in everything you do, you're driving me insane, Y/N." a wet kiss is placed behind my ear, an inaudible moan escaping my lips.

The weekend plays, Lost in the fire running through my ears, Wanda sings for me with her raspy voice.