Warnings: none
Characters: Clint, Natasha
Genres: romance | Smut: yes, explicit
Word count: 6092 | Status: complete
Natasha was 17 years old the first time she tried to seduce Clint. The face that had been all coy smiles and batting eyelashes went as cold as a Russian winter in a flash, and he found himself backed against a wall with a blade dangerously close to his jugular. He still wasn’t quite sure how she had kept it concealed under that impossibly tight skirt she was wearing. Given her rap sheet, he should have expected her to turn on a dime, but she was so much deadlier in person.My comment: A fic following the pair of assassins from that day Clint made a different call. A bit of angst in the beginning, but ends with beautiful smut.
She wouldn’t go without a fight and left him with a broken nose before he got her pinned beneath his weight. There was something in that near feral gaze that gave him pause, something human and vulnerable that belied her deadly exterior. Perhaps it was something he recognized in himself. He too had been made into something else and more than once - a frightened child of an abusive, alcoholic father, exhibitionist carnie kid-turned-thief, and finally, highly trained government agent. There was a glimmer of something … familiar. What he had offered to that shred of humanity was exactly what had been offered to him - a second chance.
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