𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙛𝙛'𝙨 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩

𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙤𝙬𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙩, 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜

"I love the pasta they have here, it's the same taste as that restaurant we went in Italy, Nat, do you remember it?" Wanda say excited as she took the first bite of her Alfredo pasta.

"Yeah, I remember very well," she answered dryly.

I was sitting in front of them, slowly beginning to eat too the same dish as Wanda's.

"How was that trip?" I ask curiously, earning a glare from Natasha.

"Oh it was wonderful, we were what? 21 and 24? We scaped a few days on an university break."

"I can imagine that, so you two just book a fly and went to Italy? like nothing?" I said giggling, no that I couldn't do that now with my salary.

"Yeah, we were bored and we thought what if we just go away somewhere?"

Wanda keep telling me a few stories of their trip as we eat, Natasha was just there to look at me, just saying a few words when Wanda didn't remember something.

"Look and this is me in Santorini." she passed me her phone, looking at the photo of a younger Wanda was so angelical, she's still so beautiful, but there with the sun that enlightened her face? oh god.

"You look so beautiful," by now I can feel how Natasha rolled her eyes, time to tease her.

"Oh thanks, darling." the redhead gave me a smile as I handle her phone back.

I took my shoe off to lift my foot, slightly touching Natasha's legs seeing her jump at my touch, running her bare leg, good time to wear a skirt.

I kept eating and talking to Wanda, trying to no look up at her, I know she will gonna kill me when we'll come back. By this time Natasha left the urge to fight to the side, relaxing her legs for me, letting me put my foot between her thighs.

I looked so casually distracted, Wanda would never suspect anything about what's going on down here. I look at Natasha, who has her eyes on me already, I tilted my head,  she understood, because her next move was spreading her legs a little more earning a smirk from my part.

Natasha moved uncomfortable in her chair, not because of that precisely, but my foot almost touching her core.

"I'm going to the restroom, do you wanna come?" Wanda asked both of us, but we declined, as the redhead passed the door of the bathroom she finally spoke.

"Stop that," if looks could kill..

"You doesn't seem like you want me to stop if you keep spreading your legs for me, Miss Romanoff." I lean back in my seat, pushing my foot farther to tease her.

"Cut it off that little act, oh you look so beautiful, I miss you too," she mocked me and I couldn't stop my laugh.

"Oh my god, Natasha, why are you so jealous?" she rolled her eyes "I'm not yours,"

"Not yet." she smirks, finally a curve on her lips, but when I was about to say something Wanda came back.

"What were you two talking about?"

"Oh nothing interesting really, should we ask for the bill?" they both nod so I lift my hand to call the waitress.

Natasha pay and we walked back to the building, we don't have anything more to do, so as we reach the door and I say goodbye to the two of them, but Wanda stops me.

"Hey, you owe me a visit, darling, wanna come with me now?" My eyes flick between Natasha how's literally boiling from jealousy now and with Wanda, who's waiting for me.

"Uhm yeah, I don't see why not, I should feed Lena first if you don't mind," her smile grows at my acceptance.

"Come on, I take you to your apartment first, I see you later, Nat," Wanda playfully say as she walked to her car.