Chris Evans Fanfic Novels & Stories

“I only want to speak with Miss Naomi in private.” “In private?” Chris repeated the words as though he were trying to understand something incredibly complicated. Then he turned toward Naomi. “Does my fiancée like that idea?” Naomi almost choked. Fiancée? But before she could react, Chris had already turned back to Falcon. “I don’t think so.” The faint smile on Falcon’s face began to disappear. “I’m speaking to Miss Naomi.” “And I’m sitting next to Miss Naomi.” Chris gave a casual shrug. “So I think we’re all talking together now.”