Bucky rubs his hands along her back and grins up at her, happy as he can be. God, but she's beautiful, and he's wanted her almost from the moment he saw her. He can hardly believe this is real; why is Natalie Rushman in bed with him of all people.
"You doin' all right, sweetheart?" he asks, words slurring a little with a thicker accent than normal. He usually keeps it at bay for professional purposes but he's far from professional right now. Right now, he's just Bucky.
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"You doin' all right, sweetheart?" he asks, words slurring a little with a thicker accent than normal. He usually keeps it at bay for professional purposes but he's far from professional right now. Right now, he's just Bucky.