Natasha leaned back, quite amused as she watched the jury who seemed to be decided to let Matt win his case. The small hiccup didn't go unnoticed, it made her lips curl into a smile. She could tell as well that he was itching to get close to her.
As she waited for a recess, โบ
Matthew knew.
Almost instantly, he was able to feel the presence of one of the only women he truly loved. That familiar scent, the unique twitch of her muscles, everything screamed Natasha Romanoff. It had been years since she had entered Hell's Kitchen, -