It's been a tough, tough week. Her first international assignment in Belgium, couldn't have been counted as a bigger disaster if she tried. An international summit, ambassadors from all around the world gathered together in one place to discuss the future. She had her assignment, Henri Arnard, and played well enough as the young interpreter.
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The soldier thinks of Natalia outside of work sometimes, too, but it's with the kind of worry that puts a crease in his brow. Worry for what would happen if they acted on their attraction toward one another- because it's very clear at this point that the attraction is mutual. But now that she's made the first fumbling gesture, he's not sure they can go back, and he's not so sure he wants to.
"You have," he answers, and it's clear from his tone that he means it. "You've done very well." He smirks at her. "I'm going to go take a shower." It's not quite an invitation, though he would not be upset if she chose to join him.
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Reward for a job well done. She's not surprised, in a way, and yet she is at the same time. It's the problem of being a virgin; being rewarded with sex, with physical pleasure is daunting. She worries she'll disappoint him for the second time in one day.
She sets the paperwork down, and brushes her hair out of her face, nodding a little. She's sweaty and finally coming down from the nervous energy she's had since starting the mission, but he settles a knot firmly in her stomach. Not quite an invitation, sure, but that smirk on his face says he won't turn her away. And it's not like she hasn't noticed that he looks. She's not particularly sure how to answer him. "That would be...relaxing," she settles on, blushing a little as she moves to her things, looking for a clean change of clothing.
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"And cleansing," he agrees with a nod. He saw the sweat on her, and knows that a shower after a mission can be very refreshing.
He starts heading toward the shower. He doesn't take a clean change of clothes. Nor does he close the bathroom door before he starts to strip, checking the water temperature before stepping under the stream. Not an invitation, but perhaps it could be called a subtle nudge.
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When she can hear the water, start to feel the steam clinging to the room, she turns to look at the open door. Yes, that's about as much invitation as he'd ever give. She bites her lip for a quick second, before making up her mind. Unzipping her dress from her cover, she steps out of it, and her undergarments on the way to the bathroom, silently making her way towards the steamy shower.
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She takes a step back from him, thinking for a moment he's being serious. "What?! I...uh...ahem..." she doesn't know what to say. But the blush that was just faint earlier is now staining her cheeks, and moving into her throat, and farther down as she stands bare, and not covering herself.
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"I need to be clean and relaxed," she answers coyly. "I was informed this would be a good place to get both of those things." And more, obviously. She shifts her weight distribution, shifting his hands a little. And now she's trying to work on something he knows she still needs work on. English. "I was under the impression I was invited."
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And she didn't lie. It's him she wants. She's giving this thing between them preference over everything else. Wants him to be the first man to touch her, before she is forced to use her sexuality as another tool to get her assignments done.
She kisses him back, making a soft noise against his mouth as they kiss, warming more as his lips linger against hers.
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