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"Oh, you're serious

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"Oh, you're serious."







Next Morning

She woke up, lying on his chest as she yawned.

"Morning." He greeted as she groaned, turning her whole body around as she was lying on her stomach.

"Morning." She said as he smiled down at her.

In one night, she knew a lot of things about Owen Monaghan.

She knew him from the bar she was working at, he was usually there with his friends.

They didn't actually know each other, at all, but they recognized each other from the bar.

He always used left a tip, the only one who actually did apart from men who looked at her weirdly.

A phone was ringing as he groaned in defeat.

She smiled as she went to pick up her phone on the nightstand.

"Romanoff." She said firmly as she listened to the phone.

"Okay, be there in forty." She said as she hung up the phone.

"Work?" Owen asked as she looked at him, nodding as he groaned in defeat.

She leaned in as she kissed him.

As she was about to pull away, he pulled her closer to him, kissing her again.

She laughed in the kiss as he did too.

"I have to go." She groaned as he pouted.

"Fine." He said as she smiled, standing up as she headed to the bathroom.

-

She began washing her hair as she suddenly heard the door open.

Someone walked in, she thought it was Owen, of course.

The curtain slid open as Owen looked at her with a smirk on his face.

She laughed," Uh, no, I have to go to work." She told him with a laugh as he had a knowing look on his face.

He hopped in the shower, kissing her neck as she moaned in pleasure.

She gripped his shoulders as he continued.

-

Yelena was late, so late.

Owen had convinced her it was a good idea to make out before work.

Little did she know it would escalate to more than a make out.

She arrived at the bureau, rushing into the building as she clutched her bag to her side.

She made a run for the elevator, but someone had already got in it, the doors closing in front of her.

She groaned as she headed to the stairs, running as she panted heavily.

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