Maria/Natasha, Where did it go?
21. Where did it go?
“Where did it go?” Natasha asked, sitting up in bed. “I just had it, I swear.”
“Very funny…” Maria deadpanned. “You act like you lost your phone, I start helping you look, my hand ends up in an awkward place…’not-sleep’ ensues…”
“No, for real, I lost it!”
Maria turned reaching over around Natasha’s waist. “Are you sitting on it?”
“Why don’t you check?” Natasha smirked and Maria swatted her hip.
“I knew that’s what you were up to.”
“But you still fell for it, so what does that say about you?”