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... ished drying her hair, barefoot in a black tank top and joggers, scrolling through combat training schedules on her tablet while sipping tea. She was standing before her work desk.
The door opened with a soft hiss.
Before she could turn to see who it was, two strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind, pulling her gently back against a familiar chest.
"Hey," Tony whispered into her ear, his voice low, a little breathless from the day's chaos.
Natasha blinked ...
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