Interruption

Ian didn't know what to think, it was the first time he'd seen Trevor talking to a woman for so long. In reality, Trevor always tries to outdo himself and using the least amount of words he could take any woman into a room.

At least Ian's work seemed safe, because Trevor was just being the usual jerk, and not a liar capable of saying anything to get into the girls' pants.

But the peace did not last long, since he had to talk to many guests. At least Elizabeth and Trevor appear to be old acquaintances, and their work didn't seem to be in jeopardy at the moment.

Leaving that matter, Ian's attention was caught by the call from his secretary. So he put on his best smile and addressed the new guest.

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When Ian came to the entrance, he saw that there was a woman who gave off sensuality from every pore of her shapely 1.70 cm body. The first thing that stands out about her is precisely that, lustful curves that make more than one lose their reason: tiny waist, wide hips, and breasts slightly larger than she would consider "practical". But she's not just that aftertaste of sex that sticks in your throat when you look at her. It is also the contrast between a tangle of wavy tan hair and skin as snowy as sugar. The contrast between lips as plump, well-drawn as they are colored and apparently welcoming, and blue eyes, sharp, penetrating, and cold. With long eyelashes and thin eyebrows that outline her lids, and cheeks that never blush.

There was one of Ian's headaches since Miss Natalie Rushman left modeling a few months ago. But her little-anticipated arrival gave him the opportunity to try to convince her to re-sign a contract for another year.

"It's an honor, Ms. Rushman, I didn't know you were in New York. She would have warned us and we would have .... " Ian already had a great monologue planned so he could explain to Miss Rushman the great benefits of being able to get a new contract.

But that was not the plan of Miss Natalie Rushman, or also better known as Natasha Romanoff in her line of work.

Even with a perfectly drawn smile, Natasha was not in the mood. A few weeks ago she failed a mission, not to mention that now she has a memory in the form of a scar that will not let her wear a bikini again.

Her modeling job was supposed to be over, but Natasha had to reuse that identity to get closer to a person of interest.

Elizabeth Braddock, it could be her background or her resources. But the main point is that she was a mutant, something that was discovered when SHIELD managed to get a sample of her blood since she was a target of interest for several reasons.

This was the best time for SHIELD to try to recruit her, and hopefully, they won't have another lunatic mutant wreaking havoc on earth.

But going back to the present moment, Natasha had to earn Elizabeth's trust. At least leave a seed of friendship so that when the second part of the plan proceeds there will be no resistance.

"You can take me to Miss Braddock, she is waiting for me" Natasha said with confidence and elegance, coordinating a small meeting was simple, especially because they had a common theme that managed to start a small conversation that ended in a small meeting in this place.

Every time Natasha remembered that 15-year-old who tried to woo her she gave Natasha a small smile, but it was because of his actions since if it went back to the background, that was a big headache.

Since the Shaw family has many things hidden, and even for SHIELD, they are untouchable. Since the network of contacts ascended to the upper echelons of the government.

But on Ian's side, he was already sweating. It was no secret that Trevor was completely ignored by Miss Rushman, and although that was no problem since that list was quite long. This was a terrible time for them to meet, as Ian was still hoping to converse with Miss Rushman to get her back into modeling.

"Over here" but Ian wouldn't risk making her mad, so the only thing she could trust was that Trevor didn't do something too serious.

"Then what do I bring you, I know it's illegal. But you can order any drink from me, such a special meeting has to have a toast "said Trevor courteously, but actually it was already making time for a drink.

Betsy thought about it a bit, and in the end, she decided to accept. Since there is a drink that she always wanted to have.

"Then an appletini please," Betsy said.

But Trevor's face wrinkled a little, "Please don't make me ask that. I have a reputation to take care of in this place "

"Come on, please" Betsy said again trying to roll puppy eyes.

It was a few seconds, and Trevor gave a light sigh. "As you like".

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"That reminds me why you are here. If you wanted to surprise me, you could have sent yourself inside a box with just a red bow ready, that would make me nostalgic "said Trevor as he took a sip of his drink.

But Betsy did not mind Trevor's joke, "The world does not revolve around you, I will start a modeling career, and a friend recommended me to come to chat a little, and thus know a little more about this world" Betsy replied reminding her to his narcissistic friend, her new job.

"Let's forget about this friend of yours, life is short and this meeting should be a sign. Someone has a duty to show you the best places in this city, and it seems that some god made our destinies come together again, I'm not saying it, destiny says so "said Trevor as he moved to close the distance between him and Betsy.

Betsy didn't expect her friend to have such a thick face, but she didn't totally dislike the idea.

But the arrival of a redhead seemed to totally interfere with Trevor's plans.

"Wasn't that what you told me when we accidentally met in Paris?"

Trevor did not expect to hear that voice so prompt, nothing too serious, but the problem was that the times were terrible.

Unconsciously Betsy backed away from Trevor as she greeted her new friend.

"Natalie, how good to see you again. And sorry for Trevor's meddling, I know it must be awkward. "Betsy didn't know how to behave, it was awkward to be between those two right now after learning the story between them. She only took a swig of the drink Trevor brought her, but when she tasted the cloudy liquid, a displeased face appeared on Betsy's face.

Noticing that her friend's mistake, Trevor took the glass from her friend's hands, "That's mine, here's yours".

Now Betsy had a drink that was incredibly nice, "delicious", maybe it was time, but Betsy finished her drink in one fell swoop.

"Easy, that has vodka. It might not taste strong, but that gets drunk, "Trevor reminded her friend, but it was too late.

Betsy's face turned red and her body weakened as she fell into Trevor's arms.

"It seems his methods improved his efficiency Trevor, but I still have to do my civic duty of calling the police," Natasha said as she reached for her cell phone in her bag.

Trevor's face crumpled from that joke, or at least he hoped it was.

"Very funny, Betss is just playing asleep because you interrupted our time together. Looks like you're not very good with hints, "Trevor said as she held the now unconscious Betsy.

"So if you'll excuse us, I'll take her to a place so she can rest." Trevor continued with his usual facade, but now he was worried about why the black widow was looking for Betsy. He didn't think Natasha had the time to make friends so casually.

Natasha saw that Trevor had already put Elizabeth in his arms to leave, but that was not part of his plans, so she intervened.

"I hope you don't blame me for having my doubts, you already have great fame. And now I'm a concerned friend, so I'll take care of Miss Braddock. "Natasha stepped in front of Trevor with no plans to move.

"I think you misunderstand something, Miss Rushman, I will take my friend to an adjoining room. Obviously, she will be alone, but it seems that their reunion will not be able to take place, I'm sure Betss will get in touch "that looked bad, the Braddock family had great connections with the Hell Fire club, and it would be bad if SHIELD tries to use Betsy to stick their noses in, so Trevor sent to sleep by putting something in Betsy's drink so he could take her out of the equation for now. But it wasn't that he ever used that, he never needed it, but a cautious man was worth two.

Natasha wouldn't give up so easily, but the arrival of an important message on her cell phone would put Elizabeth Braddock's recruitment on hold for now.

"Pretty unfortunate, but it looks like it will have to be another time," Natasha said goodbye to leave after reading about a clue from the person who shot her.

But from start to finish Trevor's eyes did not leave Natasha's body, since the high heels and that tight dress were really deadly.

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Betsy slowly opened her eyes, all her memories were very hazy. The last thing she remembered was accidentally drinking Trevor's glass.

"Trevor," Betsy unconsciously said as she got up from the bed where she was sleeping.

"Looks like you woke up, and I have to admit it, for your first time you were amazing," Trevor said from an armchair while reading the newspaper.

Trevor's words petrified Betsy, and she went very pale. A few seconds passed and Betsy immediately checked her body, but she did not notice anything wrong, her dress was in perfect condition, and there was no strange feeling, so she returned her gaze to Trevor, where he was smiling as he continued reading the newspaper.

"You idiot, you almost gave me a heart attack" Betsy said as she threw a pillow at Trevor's face.

"Easy, I just said that you were great the first time you drink alcohol, but let me remind you that it was illegal, so be careful when you do it again, or maybe you thought of something else" Trevor answered while making a doubtful face.

"You ..." Betsy could feel her face heat up with shame, and in a desperate attempt to protect what little dignity she had left, she thought of the best option, so she decided to hide in the sheets pushing her friend away, "Get out. "

But Trevor continued with his, as he spoke again, "It was just a joke, don't take it seriously. But there is one very important thing I want to talk to you about "

Now Trevor's words lacked any hint of humor, making them sound extremely serious.

During the entire time of their talk, Betsy never heard Trevor speak with such seriousness. So putting the jokes aside, Betsy sat up and looked in Trevor's direction.

Having caught Betsy's attention, Trevor decided to go straight to the point.

"You should cut off any connection to the person you think is called Natalie Rushman," Trevor said bluntly.

But Trevor's words confused Betsy, causing her to get some misconceptions inside her head.

Trevor didn't want any misunderstandings so he was much more specific, "The person you know by the name of Natalie Rushman, is actually a spy for a government body. I know I have no proof, but at the end of the day, that is your decision. " Trevor didn't want SHIELD to have a chance to get close to his business, so cutting him off was the best reason.

Betsy thought about it a bit, and if she thought it through. Her first meeting Natalie was pretty weird, what was the possibility that the person sitting next to her was on her flight was a famous model, just as she was starting her career to become a model.

From that point, Betsy's mind was overworked, and she came to another conclusion.

"So that's why you were so insistent with her, to the point of inviting her to make a movie. You were investigating her, right? " Betsy asked, regaining some of the respect she had for her friend.

Trevor wouldn't tell the truth, that he definitely wanted to dive into that pool. But it was comforting to hear his old friend's confidence, even if he was wrong.

"It seems that nothing escapes you, it is as you say," Trevor said as he put on an expression of false guilt.

"Whew, I really thought you turned into a complete idiot. I'm sorry I hesitated, "Betsy apologized for having had the wrong idea all this time.

"Excuse me accepted, but now you have to work. Just remember to avoid Natalie, and don't be too obvious, I'll also take care of hiring some bodyguards for you, the city can be dangerous. So see you later, and don't miss me too much "said Trevor as he picked up his jacket to leave.

"Wait, are you leaving? I thought you would show me the city "asked Betsy as she got out of bed.

"I have to apologize here, but this is a very good time for business. But it shouldn't take too long, plus you'll be very busy with your business. "Betsy had slept through the night, and Trevor only worked on his laptop while taking care of her. But now there was an important meeting, as this was the time to fish in rough waters.

Betsy also stops abruptly, as she remembered her plans for today.