<div class="floatleft">(http://images.contactmusic.com/images/feature-images/captain-america-scarlett-johansson-636-370.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong> Natasha Romanov/Black Widow <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Grand Central Station<br/><strong>Time:</strong> 13:35<br/><strong>Taggings:</strong> Steve Rogers aka Captain America <br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Civilian Clothes.<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>He seemed so down and he said he was alone, Natasha in that moment wondered how Sharon could ever leave him (and she knew from Jan that's how it had ended) Steve was everything and more a straight woman could want in a man and it completely baffled her. Without thinking she pulled his handsome face down towards hers and she kissed him hard. It was unexpected but the First Avenger did respond to her advance even if it was sudden and unexpected.<br/><br/>(http://splashpage.mtv.com//wp-content/uploads/splash/2013/06/Black_Widow_Captain_America_02.jpg)<br/><br/>To say Natasha Romanov was a good kisser was like saying Jimi Hendrix was an ok guitar player. She was skilled in the art of seduction, a mistress of sex and passion. A kiss could render an mark useless, a man senseless with the way she worked her full Lucius lips. Natasha was lucky enough to have soft pillow lips and they were as deadly as her "Widow Stingers" and she knew how to use them. But Steven had soft and kissable lips too and boy did he taste good, minty fresh breath and a tongue he knew how to use. Natasha kissed him so hard the hoodie to her top fell off revealing her red hair. She moaned his name against his lips as they kissed. She wanted him and if she was honest with herself she had for years now. She had romance's with Clint, Matt Murdock and even Bucky Barnes, but they were all "Bad boys" and really Natasha had enough "Bad" going on inside her own head, she wanted to be with a "Good Guy."<br/><br/>(http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2013/06/13/article-0-1A4B9866000005DC-174_306x475.jpg)<br/><br/>They don't come much Gooder then Steven Rogers, and it wasn't just because he was raised in the 30s when people had a different mentality. He was good because that was who he was, no matter what decade he was living in. But as much as she could list all the reasons he was good for her she herself had serious doubts how good she would be for him, she had Red In her ledger and he didn't deserve that. Natasha suddenly realised they were coming to the end of the escalator and broke free of the good Captains lips. She was smiling, grinning from ear to ear like a school girl, a pounding in her chest and she realized she only ever felt this before with Hawkeye when she first met him, before everything got complicated and went to Hell. But it was different with Steve, she didn't feel that sudden rush of dread seconds after the happy endorphins flooded her brain. "So....em.....you have any idea what type of phone you want?" She said changing the subject as they got off the escalator. She really was like a teenager, she didn't know what to say. This had never happened to her in her entire long life.<br/><br/>(http://images.fandango.com/images/fandangoblog/CapWidowKiss3F.jpg)