Steve And Natasha Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Katherine’s voice was calm, but her fingers tightened around her parents’ hands as she gently led them toward the living room where Steve was standing. “Mom, Dad… I want you to meet Steve. He’s my husband.” She swallowed before continuing. “This is Nerine, his daughter. And this is Luke, his friend.” David and Leonor both looked at Steve at the same time. If they were judging purely by appearance, the difference between him and Richard was obvious. Steve stood tall and composed, even with a bandage wrapped around his arm. There was something solid about him—quiet confidence, the kind that didn’t need to prove itself.

It takes everything not to cringe from her touch. "I can make all that stress go away." Now her fingers are caressing my neck. "Uh-huh." I nod mindlessly and take a full gulp from my bottle of beer. Too bad they don't serve hardcore stuff here. Cherry continues to drone on mindlessly about how awesome I am, continuously grinding her ass against my dick. Is she trying to get me fucking hard? I push her away, and she stalks off. "What's wrong, Nate?" She furrows her brows and caresses my cheek.

I had no idea what to say or how to act. I turned around before she could notice me and headed to my office. Ethan was already there. “I thought you weren’t in the company.” “Speak to me like that again and I’ll show you why you never won our wrestling matches when we were kids.” He sat down. “Natalie is here.” “Who’s Natalie?” “The girl I had a one night stand with five years ago.” “You mean the one you’ve been searching for? She’s here?” “Yes!” “What? How?”