“Can I confess something to you?”“Yeah, of course.”“I,uh… well, do you remember how we had to kiss? On stage, for the show?” My head ski...ped a beat. Of course I remembered. “Mhmm.”“Well, uh… That was sort of a big moment for me.”I swallowed. “How so?”She averted her eyes and pushed a loose strand of hair behind her ear. She took a deep breath and looked around the crowded little coffee shop. “I just, um… It really made me want to consider acting, you know?”“Yeah,” I replied, “Yeah, me too.. Not like her to be home early after a night of shagging I laughed to myself as I sat on the opposite sofa to put my trainers on. I looked across at Emma sleeping and even thou it was 7am and she had been out all night on a bender and doing god knows what she looked amazing. Then she rolled over and the blanket covering her fell off the sofa to the floor. There she was in just her bra and sexy French knickers laid sleeping on the sofa. Wow what a body. She was always posting pics of herself on. “Excuse me”, I heard from behind me, “But the view was just too nice and tempting.” I stood and turned around to find, Lance, the guy who had been winking at me. “You know I might being forward but I am attracted to you and wouldn’t mind having some fun sometime.” Lance told me. I was somewhat speechless as he was so forward, as he looked at me questioningly. After a few minutes I had regained my composure. “Sorry, I was just taken by surprise by not. The Black widow!!.......Oh Shit!!############################"Hello Handsome." She started saying a smile on her lips as she stared at Peter. Just like any trained agent and Assassin, she could already see the guy infront of her was no threat. A normal photographer from the look of it. And he seemed to already know who she was. To tell the truth, she was feeling kind of adventurous today. And the slutty side she usually kept under wraps, even from Clint, seemed to be coming up today. Why not.