"Yeah, I will see you guys at home. Oh! And mom, buy some good meat. I am bringing someone special for dinner," I said. Jenny will be over the moon. I can't wait to see her face.
["Someone special?!"] Mom asks.
"Yup. She is special. Just don't tell Jen," I replied.
["She! Don't tell me you moved on and finally got a girlfriend."] Mom whispers on the other side of the phone.
"I... I don't know. Yet," I replied.
["Hehe. Alright, I will buy something good for dinner. Ok. Don't be late. See you at home, bye."] Mom disconnected the call.
...
Now, the problem at hand. Who will manage the strip club? Wait! I remember now... Fury was supposed to send me some help to run it for six months. Where the heck are they?
"Hey," Natasha brushed my arm. She was holding two hotdogs. And she pointed one at me, "Hungry?"
"Hungry?! I am starving. Haaa. Lunch was my duty. Sorry," I took the hotdog from her hand and started to devour it. My plan never goes as planned. Every time new things keep popping up... Haaa... No point in thinking about the past.
"Hey, don't feel bad. Thanks to you, we caught Clara. You saved many lives from getting destroyed. So, cheer up," Natasha said with a reassuring smile.
She looks so cute.
"Thanks, but a man's word is his code. We are having dinner at my house," I said with determination. Now that I said that... It feels kinda cheesy.
"You know how to cook? Don't tell me you will make instant noodles and frozen food for dinner or are you planning to make me cook?" Natasha scoffs with a giggle.
*****
[Did I hear that right?]
[She is making fun of you. This means an insult to your great face. Are you going to stand and take it?]
[An insult to you means an insult to me.]
[Tell her... Tell her you will cook in front of her. And I will take care of the rest.]
[Let's show her the power of a broken heart and hard dick. Well, that doesn't sound right...]
[My bad.]
*****
Huh? Have I been the only one who has noticed the System is getting more talkative lately?
"Ohhh! Making fun of me- Are we? Very well. I will cook the tastiest meal you ever had," I said. I got System's backup after all. Although it's kinda cheating... But hey, you gotta do whatever you can to make your girl happy and stay Alpha. Can't let her grab my weakness.
You know what I mean... You can't act submissive in front of Black Widow, or she will turn you into her slave. Although she made me a slave of her beauty. What the heck are you writing, author??? Don't write everything I think or say. Che...
Anyway, it would be interesting to see Natasha as a mistress... Well, as long as she stays away from my ass...
"You are bluffing- Right? I know you can't cook," Natasha narrows her eyebrows. She looks curious. If I am not wrong, she investigated my background and lifestyle. She knows everything about me.
"I hear someone snooping around. What? You thought I only eat ramen because I can't cook...?" I said.
While we were busy with our conversation. I noticed something different about Natasha. Her smile... It's different from before. It seems so real, and her eyes... There is a spark in her eyes...
'Hey, System. What do you think? Is she bluffing or smiling for real?' I send my thoughts to the System.
*****
[Even though she is a spy, she can't escape my eyes.]
[Scanning...]
[I don't see any abnormality in her behavior, heartbeat, body temperature, eye movements, small reactions, facial expressions, and body language.]
[It seems like she is really enjoying her time with you.]
[Good for you.]
[Now impress her with your cooking, feed her some alcohol, throw some sweet words, and bed her.]
*****
'Don't you think you are running your mouth too much?'
I see. So Natasha is finally letting out her real emotions. All this time, she must be tired of all the pressure and responsibilities that were on her shoulders. Well, good for her. She finally retired and let go of all that troubles.
Three black SUVs stopped near the entrance. S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. I have been waiting for them. Eighteen muscular men in bouncer suits got out of the car and went into the club.
A tall man in a blue suit walked up to us.
"Mam," He tilts his head lightly before Natasha.
"Marco. It's been a long time. So, you passed the test, I see," Natasha said with a smile.
"You know how Mr. Fury is," replied Marco. He didn't smile or show any expression. His face looks like that of a robot with human skin. And I thought Fury was an expressionless grump.
"Hello. I am Marco. I am appointed as the general manager of this club," Marco extends his hand toward me, "I heard about the incident. I am sorry for arriving late."
I shook his hand, "I am glad you didn't arrive early or else you would have got the bounty money."
"Haha! Sir. You know how to jest," said Marco with a smile. So, he can smile.
His mustache... He is French, for sure. He isn't very muscular like the others, and from his accent, I can tell he isn't from America. A French friend of mine has the same accent.
"Can I have a moment with him, please," I said to Natasha.
"Alright, I will be waiting by the car," Natasha left us and made her way toward the parking.
"No, I am not. Take care of the club. I will drop by from time to time. And Marco... I hope you heard about me from Fury- Right? So, don't try anything funny with my girls, don't let anyone try anything funny with my girls, and don't try to pocket a single penny from my club," I said with a cool smile.
"Haha! I wouldn't dare..." Before Marco could continue... I grabbed his arm and exerted a little strength.
I don't like or want Fury to dig into my past or present. We had a deal. Outside that, I don't owe him a shit. I am 89% sure that he put Natasha after my ass to keep an eye on me. That thing about retirement was a ruse to distract me.
I will find out eventually... But for now, I don't want him or any other agents snooping around me... and my family.
"Tell Fury... Next time I see him or any agents trying to dig for information about my family or me, I will roast him alive. You tell him that, he will understand," I say with my usual smile, "And Marco... I ain't jesting..."
...
I left Marco and went toward the parking. It's time to go home... My sweet strip club, I will visit you tomorrow.
Natasha and I drove off from the strip club. Haaa. I didn't even get a lapdance...
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