chapter thirteen

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week one

"oh Natty!" I heard a female with a thick Russian accent call out as i watched the life being drained from Natasha, turning her face completely pale.

"fuck, stay here" Natasha spoke frantically as she stood up making her way over to the confused blonde stood at her front door.

"Lena what are you doing here?" I heard Natasha say as she pulled the blonde in closing the door behind her.

"i came to get you for our second day of New York fun" The blonde beamed taking a glance at me before looking back at Natasha. "who's the girl? i though you were doing lesson plans last night?"

Natasha turned back to look at me and i quickly turned around so my back was to her. "oh ah yeah i was for a while and then i needed a break so i went to a bar near by and.." I heard Natasha say, i smiled to myself at her insinuation of picking me up at a bar.

"and now you're having breakfast with her?" The blonde questioned.

"well ah she was really hungover so yeah i didn't want to just throw her out on her own" The blonde hummed taking another glance at me. "hey can we uh, can we put a pin in today?" Natasha asked.

"what but i'm only here for the weekend, please Nat come on" The blonde whined.

"Yelena, stop whining can't you just stay longer i mean why do you need to leave so quickly what have you got to get back to. come on please?" Natasha begged.

"hmm fineeee, but you owe me. i hope she's worth it" The blonde known as Yelena sassed back and i heard Natasha groan before she was pushing Yelena out of the front door. "до свидания милая девушка" Yelena shouted as Natasha shut the door sighing as she leaned up against it. [goodbye cute girl]

"who was that?" I enquired as Natasha walked back over to the table standing opposite me.

"no one, are you done?" She asked grabbing her plate and going to grab mine. I just nodded handing it to her as she walked off into the kitchen.

I followed behind her like a lost puppy, "did you want me to leave?" I asked timidly and Natasha looked over at me as she stood at the sink.

"no медовый, i'm sorry. i don't know what i was thinking. that was my sister, Yelena" Natasha explained as i stood there listening to her. "she came to visit me this weekend, we were out all day yesterday hence why i was at campus at 11pm doing lesson plans" [honey]

"did you need to finish them today?" Natasha looked over at me mid way through cleaning a plate.

"i've got all day sweetheart, don't worry" She sent me a sweet smile and i nodded biting my lip as she got back to doing the dishes.

"so uh how are you finding teaching?" I broke the silence that had fallen between us. She looked over at me looking me up and down before turning back to the sink.

"i'll answer you if you take a seat, no use us both standing silly" Natasha chuckled and i blushed a little moving to sit on the bar stood across from her.

"it's pretty good so far, i never thought i'd like teaching but it turns out i do. it's only been two years but i'm excited for more" Natasha spoke not taking her eyes off the dishes. I took this opportunity to really look at her again, all her perfect features, i can tell she works out but not an excessive amount. I could see her arm muscles slightly flexing as she moved them as well as the veins in her arms. I could also see a faint outline of a set of abs as she was wearing a cropped tank top.

"the other professors can be annoying at times but that's just because they're all misogynistic men" Natasha complained and i tilted my head listening to her.

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