Natasha smirked as she put the plate of food in the microwave and set the timer. "Guess I'll just check with Monica to see who owes who."
She grabbed silverware from the drawer and placed it on the table.
She looked over at him. He knew. She'd bet money on it that he already knew and was playing mind games with her. Despite her efforts to turn the tables on him, he already knew and was ignoring the boxes of baby things on purpose. Bastard.
A game of chess was always fun.
"Nick called. Wants me to go back to work," she said nonchalantly.
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