Natasha walked in slowly and headed towards Steve direction making eye contact with him with confidence and determination. Steve was in shock and memorized by her presence as she walked his direction but walked to the other side and sat down with granny looking at May smiling.

May: "As I was saying, Natasha is the new face of the Rogers Corps and in the last 5 months or so she has been modeling ---" everyone whispered. May slams her hands on the table causing everyone to flinch. "As you know we have been having unwanted attention" she looks at Steve and he puts his head down. "All rumors aside, regardless of what was published the Roger Corps will continue as if nothing happen" she smirked. Joseph raised his hand.

Joseph: "I am aware of my daughter in law promotions but the stocks are fluctuating against our rival company, I need our numbers to go back up in the next quarter so team make this happen and let May know the outcome and she will bring them up to me. Alright meeting adjourn" he sighed. Everyone left the room slowly, and Steve stood outside the door to wait for Natasha to exit. As soon as she came out he grabbed her arm and covered her mouth and moved her into another room.

Natasha: "What the hell is wrong with you Rogers!" yelling at him. Steve raised his eyebrow and slowly his eyes wondered from the bottom of her heels all the way up to her face. "Hey you pervert! I'm talking to you". As smile crept on his face, Natasha was getting slightly nervous and clutched her bag closer and rummaged through it pulling out her cellphone and started texting.

Steve: "I didn't know you could clean up so well Natasha" as he cunningly looked at her. She frowned at him.

Natasha: "It doesn't matter what you say, your compliments mean nothing to me you jerk" she scoffed while crossing her arms. He chuckles and slowly steps closer to her literally one foot away from each other. Natasha looks at him with annoyance as he looks at her admiring her beauty and definitely her emerald eyes gazing at him which he loves so much.

Steve: "Of course they don't, what happen to your blonde hair? It doesn't matter red definitely looks better" he could see her face lightly blushing. He chuckles and reaches for a strand of her hair, and she caught his wrist to stop him.

Natasha: "Don't touch me" she sneered and threw his hand away and stepped back. "I see you came back to work huh? What happen to your mistress?" turning her back to him walking around the table dragging her finger on the table.

Steve: "I see you've changed as well Natasha, I thought I'd show my face around here because I was bored. Oh you mean Sharon? She and I are doing very well" lying hoping she believed him. Natasha stopped and turned to look at him.

Natasha: "Rogers you're a terrible liar you know that" Steve stiffened. "Father told me about what happen to your fund and I fully supported that" she smiled. "As for your mistress, you can have her all you want just keep her out of the light. We obviously didn't marry for love and I want to continue what I'm doing. I love your family like my own but as for you Steven Grant Rogers, I will not be associated with you in any fashion except being your wife in the eyes of the law" she smirked. Steve stood there soaking up what she had said and he clicked. Steve followed her and Natasha saw this and started to walk faster around the table to keep the distance. They were practically pacing around the table and soon enough Natasha took off her heels and started jogging faster.

Steve: "Get back her Nat!" he almost caught up and stopped. They both panted out of exhaustion. "Don't you dare tell me what to do, ya hear me?!" clearly upset. Natasha rolled her eyes. "I dare you to roll those pretty damn eyes again and your toast!!" Natasha made a face and stuck her tongue at him. Steve was beyond pissed and took off his shoes and started to chase her around the table again, until the last moment Natasha tripped on his shoes.

Natasha: "Shit, are you fucking kidding me?" as she proceeded to get up, Steve grabbed her and pulled her up and held her tightly. "Let me go you jerk!" as she struggled in his arms.

Steve: "Thought you could escape me huh? Too slow Nat and you smell good" he joked. Natasha proceeded to wiggle and as soon as she did headbutted him which wasn't enough to let her go. "Owww! Are you crazy? God your an abusive wife" he painfully cringed holding her tighter.

Natasha: "I will not let you near me! I refuse to lose" she yelled.

Steve: "Lose to me? Hah you have already lost I can tell you that. Didn't you say we could fix this?" in serious tone. Natasha froze in place.

Natasha: "I said the first step is to admit you were wrong" she gritted through her teeth. Steve turned her around and looked at her eye in the eye as she turned to look away.

Steve: "Natasha, look at at me" he said calmly and she refused. He grabbed her chin gently and turn her to face him. She looked at him suspiciously. Steve put his forehead against her as their noses lightly brushed. "I was wrong, I made a mistake. I am sorry for everything that happen between us" he said apologetically. Natasha facial reaction went soft, her heart was pounding, she could feel her face warming up. (Could she forgive him this easily? Could she forget all that has happened? Should she start over with him? Wait what about – All the hard work she has put in the last few months?) After debating in her mind for about a few minutes she came back to reality and Steve lowering his face towards her initially coming in for a kiss. Someone abruptly opened the door.

Grandma Emily: "Natasha there you –Oh dear... excuse me" Grandma Emily closed the door embarrassed with a smile on her face. Natasha pushed Steve away.

Natasha: "I have to be going" as she turns away to grab her purse and her heels on the ground slipping them on. Steve grabbed her arm seeing the light scar of the incident months ago furrowing his eyebrows together. Natasha turned around waiting for him to speak and he didn't. She sighed and tugged her arm away. She stepped towards him and fixed his loose tie and patting it for good measure. "Maybe we'll see each other around Rogers" she smirked turning around to leave.

Steve: "Oh you definitely will Mrs. Rogers" he chuckled lowly watching her leave. Natasha stepped into the hall and a group of security men surrounded her as she exited the building and a paparazzi crowded them. She got into the car and was greeted by Grandma Emily.

Grandma Emily: "So I see you and Steve are getting along?" glancing at her with glee. Natasha shook her head no. "What's wrong dear? Did he hurt you again?" inspecting for injuries.

Natasha: "No grandma, I am fine. Steve – he – he said he was sorry about what happened. I haven't spoken to him in months and he comes out of nowhere apologetic about his actions?! I told him I didn't care about his mistress anymore as long as he doesn't ruin our family business. He makes me feel suspicious about his intentions coming back" frowning at her.

Grandma Emily: "Oh dear I spoke to Steve this morning and he seems very guilty about what happened, I believe him" patting her hand reassuring her.

Natasha: "If you say so..." her phone vibrated and she read the text message with a huge smile on her face. 

A/N: Steve apologizes for his actions. Natasha is focuses on her career. Grandma Emily always on time. haha. Natasha is suspicious of his intentions on coming back to work. Mysterious text message that has her smiling? Hmmm. Leave comments. =)