I Have Some Secrets No One Should Know.
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Having obtained the man’s name, a few secrets whispered to impress a beautiful woman, and a room key tucked safely in her bag, Natasha makes her way back to James. She smiles, soft and subservient, at the company, before placing her arm around his waist as though seeking comfort.

“I’m in,” she murmurs, just loud enough for him to hear. “Meet me upstairs in an hour. I should have what I need from him then.”

He kept his eyes on her subtly, making sure only to glance in her direction when no eyes were upon him. When she walked over to him, he turned his head to look at her, his own arm sliding around her to rest against her hip as he tilted his head down a little to listen to her.

“Wonderful.” He murmured, moving his lips near her ear. “You’re leaving now?” He asked, looking, for all appearances, as though he were whispering sweet nothings to his wife.

Natasha turns, content to find the mark’s eyes on her. He doesn’t like the contact, and she shakes her head impatiently at James, even as she murmurs her true response. “Yes. He’s getting rather impatient.”

She makes a show of batting his hand away from her hip, glaring up at him as a frustrated wife. It’s all done under a veneer of social acceptability, but subtlety appears to be rather useful with this mark, given his smile at her dismissal of her apparent husband. "I’m going upstairs,“ she tells James sharply, with a tight smile to the people around him. "I have a migrane. Do stay and enjoy yourself." 

With that, she stalks off, the mark joining her at the elevator. He stands a little too close, pressing his mouth to her bare shoulder when he believes no one is looking. Indiscrete. She despairs of these foolish men sometimes.

(Source: inheritorofmemories)