Surrounded by a crowd of beautiful women, Blake, who originally came with the intent of flirting, found himself feeling a bit restricted. The enthusiasm of the crowd, fueled by rumors and Tony's flashy car, was overwhelming.
Although Blake's words were filled with charm, when it came to taking any real action, he was somewhat hesitant. It's not that Blake was a perfect gentleman, but his traditional mindset made him feel that some level of communication and emotional connection was necessary before things could progress.
In other words, he was a bit reserved.
However, even the most reserved person can't resist the passionate advances of a group of attractive women. Although Western women might not have the delicate features of Eastern women, their fair skin and curvy figures made up for it. Moreover, all the women at the party were under twenty-five, far from the age when Western women age rapidly.
With the influence of music and alcohol, after two hours of partying, Blake found himself heading to a hotel room on a lower floor with the support of two women he had been getting along with well. The party organizers had booked several rooms on the upper floors for passionate encounters. Blake randomly picked an empty room and entered.
As soon as they entered, the two enthusiastic young women surrounded Blake. One kissed him passionately from the front, while the other started undressing him and kissing his neck from behind. This scenario of being sandwiched by two beautiful women was a dream for many men. Blake's eyes were dazed as they made their way to the bed, leaving a trail of clothes behind.
Just as they were about to get intimate, his phone rang. "Oh, fuck!" Blake cursed, sitting up and walking back to find his pants and his phone.
"You better have a good reason for calling, whoever you are!" he yelled without looking at the caller ID.
"It seems I've interrupted someone's threesome and made them quite angry. Should I come up and join the fight to calm down our rookie agent?" a cheerful voice said on the other end.
The voice of Black Widow made Blake half calm down immediately.
"Natasha, you completed the mission! My God, you have no idea how worried I was about you. Did you just say you're coming up? Are you downstairs?" Blake asked while peeking out the window. He pretended not to hear Natasha's suggestion to join, though it sounded tempting.
"Really? Thanks for worrying. I missed our rookie agent too, so I came to see you as soon as the mission was done. I didn't expect to interrupt your deep interaction with two beauties," she replied.
"Damn it!" Blake cursed silently. Although he and Natasha hadn't defined their relationship, he still felt a sense of guilt as if he had been caught cheating. Despite his thoughts, he kept up his tough facade on the phone.
"What beauties? Why don't you come up and check for yourself?" he said, while thinking if Natasha really came up, he might have to knock out the two girls and hide them in the next room.
Fortunately, Black Widow didn't actually intend to come up, but her words left Blake's imagination running wild, making his blood boil with excitement.
"I don't like hotel rooms. Why don't we go to your place for a drink instead..." she suggested.
Blake nodded eagerly like a little chick pecking at grain. Though it was a pity to leave the two beautiful women behind, such party-goers were plentiful, and there would be other opportunities. But there was only one Black Widow in the world.
So, under the angry glares and curses of the two women, Blake quickly put his clothes back on. He even checked in the bathroom to ensure there were no kiss marks on his face or neck. Satisfied, he tidied his hair and hurried downstairs.
Running out of the hotel, he saw Black Widow at the temporary parking area in front of the hotel. She was leaning against a sleek black sports car, dressed in a black dress with one snowy white, perfectly straight leg crossed in front of her.
"What? Leaving the two beauties upstairs behind, why not bring them along?" she teased, seeing Blake rush out.
"There are no beauties. I think about you every day and have no time for other women," Blake lied blatantly.
Black Widow didn't expose his lie. She just smiled, stood up, and opened the passenger door. "Let's go! Let's go home!"
The words "let's go home" made Blake transform into Quicksilver, quickly jumping into the car.
At the entrance to Blake's apartment building, Black Widow, like a girlfriend, linked arms with him. Feeling the warmth and softness on his arm, Blake couldn't help but giggle foolishly and quicken his pace.
At home, he had a few bottles of top-notch wine he had borrowed from Tony. Blake was debating whether to set the mood with some red wine and music or to go for the hard liquor to get things moving faster.
They reached the door. Blake swiftly unlocked it with his fingerprint and hurried inside, deciding on the latter option since Natasha looked even more tempting under the elevator lights.
"Oh, fuck!"
Blake cursed as soon as he entered. His new house wasn't ready yet, and his current small apartment was immediately visible. On the sofa sat a bald head.
Cursing angrily, he glanced at the smiling Black Widow beside him and understood that her real reason for visiting was to meet Nick Fury.
"Alright! Seeing Nick was just a coincidence. I really came to see you, and there will be more opportunities in the future, rookie agent," Black Widow said with a smile, kissing Blake on the cheek.
What else could Blake say at this point? His high spirits were doused with cold water.
"If you do this again, you'll lose me. I swear, Natasha!" Blake said, taking a deep breath, half of his resentment melted away by Natasha's kiss.
But for Nick Fury, Blake wasn't as forgiving.
"Even if you're my boss, you can't enter my home without my permission. You know I could call the police or even shoot you, dear Director!"
He grabbed a cup and a bottle of liquor, poured himself a full glass, and downed it in one go out of spite.
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