Natasha bit her bottom lip, "And while we are enjoying the lack of interruptions," She grabbed his hand and climbed of the couch. She guided him back into the bedroom where she kissed him before shedding her shirt.
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She lay next to him later, the quilt pulled up and over her shoulder, keeping out the cold. She kissed him again, "As strange as it is being without interruption.." She laughed a little, "I'm quite happy that no one burst in on that."

She rested her head on his bare chest, feeling his warmth radiate off of him, "I love you..."