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From: stark_inc Date: July 7th, 2009 10:34 am (UTC) (Link)

"Who said anything about a short night? All I said is that I wasn't as easy as I used to be." He moves his mouth around her fingers. They taste like salt from the air mingled with cotton candy. His own fingers move up slightly into the curves of her body.

She also hasn't said yet what she wants - so now his curiosity is killing him.

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From: black_widow Date: July 7th, 2009 10:44 am (UTC) (Link)

"And now our conversation comes back to value and worth. Tell me, Mr. Stark, Anthony, are you worth the challenge?"

She smiled and pressed a light kiss to his mouth. "Or perhaps I should say goodnight and seek my evening entertainment elsewhere?"

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From: stark_inc Date: July 7th, 2009 10:48 am (UTC) (Link)

"No," he admits. "I'm not." His hands, calm, skilled, and assured call him a liar. The kiss he pulls her into after her goodnight call him a damn liar.

That's when she feels it though - the breastplate.

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From: black_widow Date: July 7th, 2009 10:54 am (UTC) (Link)

Natasha let him kiss her and could tell it was the kiss of a man with a lot of experience. It could be an interesting evening if she let him seduce her.

The hard metal breastplate didn't go unnoticed. She made a mental note of it returned the kiss. It could be left for sometime later.

The kiss ended and she pulled back. "That kiss proves otherwise," she said as she licked her lips a little. It tasted of peanuts and a slight hint of champagne.

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