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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?"

[I don't understand.] Lola stated as Sky suggested simply, "You just have a lot to learn about your host and no on a cellular level but a freakishly roguish level."

Nik pursed his lips in slight worry just for the show of it before leaning back and fidgeting ever so slightly whenever he felt Natasha's inquisitive gaze. After all, the next video after Anna's performance was yet another performance recorded by Mary with Anna in her bella spandex itself. Smiling to himself, Nik chuckled as Brandon sighed in defeat and returned to Jakeshi's Castle. It was unusual to have good shows in the afternoon segments after all.

Within a few seconds, the volume from Nik's phone sharply decreased and as he felt Natasha's gaze lingering on him, he kept a straight expression and continue to watch the show. 'Hehehe,' restraining his urge to even curve his lips, Nik observed Natasha the moment she began browsing through his phone and as her expression changed into that of a pure shock, Mary entered the living room with a distressed sigh, "Haaa~ Boss is definitely pissed," she commented as she found Natasha jerking a little before she looked over and found Nat watching the video Nik had recorded of Anna performing in the bella composition. "How's she?" Mary inquired sweetly as Nat nodded a little stiffly. "Good girl," she could only whisper as she recalled the massive dong easily spreading her niece's insides while Mary continued to record everything in the selfie mode.

'Holy shit!' Nat gasped, 'Was Mary always this much of a freak? Maybe she couldn't show much of her skills back when she was employed 'cause she was married... but... woah...' With Mary sitting on the armrest of the single-seat sofa where Nat sat, the recently drifted aunt couldn't help but look back at Nik. "H-here you go," Natasha whispered while stretching her arm and handing Nik the phone as he inquired, "Ann performance was cool, right?" His eager gaze almost making Natasha feel that he might be onto her but knowing fully well that she had made a conscious effort to keep an eye on him, she dispelled the thought.

"Here you go!" Anna announced her arrival loudly as she brought a plate of... well, she decorated the place with cookies she bought from the super. With Mary's lips twitching and Nat's expression relieving once again as she was the innocent smile on Ann's face, she sighed and decided to tackle Mary later. After all, no matter how freakish Mary might be due to stress from her past she should never involve her own children. In fact, Nat admittedly breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't find a single trace of Brandon in the videos, or else she would have categorized the entire family quirky and tried to set them straight.

'Great, now I sound like an entitled mother...' Nat took a cookie and shoved it in her mouth without any regards for etiquette. After all, she only needed to pull pretense on missions. Mary was family to Nat. "Does this taste good? I can buy more for you," Anna grinned, "I would have asked Nik to prepare something," she sighed before shaking her head exaggeratedly. "Guess you'll have to visit us once again after all." She smirked and picked up one of the cookies before stretching her hand towards Brandon who could only hand the remote to her.

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"You're back," in the S.H.I.E.L.D's operation room, Maria gazed at Agent Widow— Natasha— who looked a little disturbed, "Yeah, I just came back from Mary's place."

"Why? Did the Director already told you?" Maria inquired with a doubtful gaze as Natasha gazed at Hill with a doubtful look of her own. "What did he tell me?"

"The visit personal, I presume." hill looked back at the other desk agents operating the helicarrier. "I should be official?" Natasha inquired as hill picked the file from the counter stacked with multiple switches and handed it off to Natasha. "The updated list of the enhanced individuals. You would be given this in your orientation. Check out the third page."

Flipping the content of files, Natasha gazed at the picture of Nik with a deep sigh and if hill thought that Natasha might be regretting exposing herself to who might be categorized as a potential threat, Natasha's thoughts and understanding after watching that video just surpassed Hill's imagination as she gave others on the list a cursory glance before speaking up, "When will we even get into the helicarrier and not this... simulation," Natasha inquired as Maria stated the protocols for the umpteenth time. "Helicarrier must operate without any agents within so that its perimeters can be valued during services.

"Yeah, yeah. I am going out." Natasha stood up once again, her body covered in the standard uniform with her own enhancement that made her shoes a little heavier. Maria gazed at Natasha silently before getting back to work. What Natasha did in her own time wasn't Hill's headache after all.