Steven glanced at his watch for the third time in as many minutes. He was seated in the restaurant where Natasha had asked him to meet her. She was late. But that was what was expected from Natasha. She worked on her own time. He reached for his phone, smiling when he saw the name that popped up on his screen.
“My love,” Steven greeted him as he sat back on his chair, his gaze traveling around the restaurant. He was sure that Natasha was up to something but he just wasn’t sure what.
“When are you coming back home?” Sophia’s voice could be heard from the phone. “Mia had to leave and now I am bored all by myself.”
Steven’s gaze fell on Natasha as she made her way towards him, “In a little while. I am following up on something and once I am done, I will be home. Be ready for me.”
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