Chapter 584 - Family (1/2)
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Cupping her palms over the sink as she splashed water on her sweat-laced face, Natasha felt blessed. From her bangs sticking to her forehead due to sweat and her armpits and the area close to the side of her b.o.o.b.s feeling a little uncomfortable due to heat, Natasha dragged a relieved sigh and unzipped her jacket, revealing a full-sleeved top naturally outlining her body as a wave of hot air passed away. Her b.r.e.a.s.ts were held together by a rather plain sports bra, the beige color of which could be seen through the stretch of the black fabric around her bosom as she hung the jacket on the hanger washed her face with water once again. It was definitely her lucky to have avoided make-up. ”Oooghhh~ Talk about getting hot and ready to go...” Mumbling, Natasha took off her top and pulled her denims down before wearing Mary's comfortable sweat pants and a loose top that wouldn't distract her nephew.
Now dressed in a pock-patterned top and dark grey sweat pants, Natasha strutted out with a pleased smile as she sat on the couch beside the one shared by Nik and Brandon before crossing her legs on the seat. Her smile an eager one which instantly made Brandon adopt a rather strange expression. To impress the aunt whore adventures rocked Anna's mind in her nursery days, the girls hopped towards the kitchen in an effort to prepare something meanwhile Mary was chatting with her colleague and finding a suitable substitute for the day. ”Can I call you Junior? You can call me aunt Nat.” Natasha chimed as she judged Brandon. She kept her tabs on the kids that were eligible to call her an aunt. While Brandon and Anna weren't the last, they were definitely old enough to enjoy a little a.d.u.l.t type of fun.
”Uh... whatever,” Brandon sighed. He had mellowed down in a matter of days and while Kiara was definitely a part of the reason for she was his crush for the longest time, the kick to the balls would definitely take the prize. Not to mention he was with the local s.l.u.t at that time, making him hear quite a bit of vocal destruction. He glanced towards Nik who played with the remote and continued to change channels until he found a show depicting a game series where the challengers would have to clear a rather outrageous course. It was named Jakeshi's Castle. ”Excuse me, will you keep the volume down?” Nat grunted as an obese man fell into the pond with his butt crack exposed. Not minding the interruption, Nik nodded with an amused grin and continued to watch the show.
”So?” Nat looked at the dull-gazed Brandon. ”Do you like riding?” She inquired while pointing at her helmet. Anna surely enjoyed the experience so Brandon might, too. 'Whores he might,' Nik thought internally as a fresh-faced youth walked up with a cyclist's helmet on his head as he proceeded to climb the wall with filled with wooden contraptions that could be pushed by other men on the other side of the wall as the challenger would have to avoid them. ”No,” Shaking his head in an exaggerated manner, the youth instantly started to watch the television with extreme interest. ”Can I select something?” Brandon inquired with an expectant gaze. He might be feared by a few street thugs but it has been his dream to chose something to watch within this house which wasn't influenced by Anna's threatening existence.
Furrowing his brows, Nik glared at Brandon, ”Hush, Junior! This is the interesting part!” Both, Nat and Junior blanked as the boy gritted his teeth. He had been called Junior by Nik countless times in the past but to witness Nik acting just like Anna... well, what else could he say? He watched the fresh-faced youth tumble into a green river as he slid to an oily pond filled with ticklish eels. ”Ew,” Making a sour face at the sight of an eel wriggling in the man's pants, the redhead looked at Nik and Brandon. Now she dearly wished that Anna or Mary return quickly. With Brandon not opening up himself, the redhead would feel extremely guilty if she used her techniques on Junior and manipulated him.
'I can always apologize to Anna later though...' she thought while gazing at Nik's direction before smiling rather sweetly, ”Nik, right? How did you meet Anna?”
”It wasn't the story of the century but if you wish to know...” Nik passed the remote to Brandon, making his gaze glazed in adventurous desires as Nik looked towards Natasha, ”There's this girl, Mary Jane. We call her Mj for short,” Nik recited, ”One day, we were hanging around near the basketball court,” playing down certain terms, Nik continued, ”You know, the court was empty and Anna accidentally peeked on us. A fortunate accident I'd say. Within days Anna got me hooked,” Nik grinned as Anna stuck her head out and stole a glance towards Nik's direction with a happy smile. As long as he remembers, she thought.
'Blegh, cute couples,' Natasha smiled warmly, ”How nice,” she stated. ”But you and Anna don't seem to have much in common. I mean, she is a bella and...” She trailed her words as Nik smiled widely, ”Now that you said it, I remembered that you never watched Anna dance, have you? I've got her clip recorded, do you want to take a look?” Nik inquired as Natasha's attitude flipped 180 and started to nod eagerly. As Nik scooched closer to hand Natasha the phone with the clip already prepared, he stopped for a second and whispered, ”Em, please don't swipe around, alright? It'd be embarrassing for me,” he smiled awkwardly as Natasha's eyes shone. 'Got ya!' she almost jumped in excitement. Never have she been so unprofessional in her life but right here, with the mentor who actually brought her to the S.H.I.E.L.D, she felt extremely comfortable.
”Don't worry,” Natasha winked, ”Aunt won't snoop around.”
”Ah, how pathetic. She fell for it.” Pure sighed as Asmodeus chuckled while Lilith gave a rare comment, ”Who could fault her? Did she know she is dealing with a highly potent L.u.s.t Apostle?”