
in her dreamless slumber, natasha was nothing short of relieved. it was peaceful, unlike the nightmares she walked, whether by day or by night. with a quiet moan of contentment, she rolled over until she meets a wall of flesh. slowly waking, she lifted a hand to caress his arm, her body drawn taut against his. “ mmm, don’t go yet, “ she murmured as she opens her eyes to familiar green ones.
fuck, she muttered under her breath as she stiffened.

