Mm, I'm glad you had the day off. Clint had a field day in that store, and just had to try just about every machine in there, much to the amusement of everyone else. Well, my amusement, anyway. He's like a kid in a candy store whenever you get him near workout equipment, even if it's just the aisle at Target. That, and the archery supplies, even though Tony keeps him in really high tech equipment.
You know I do. Especially cookies or pumpkin pie! Learning to bake is definitely another thing on my bucket list besides learning to cook something other than MREs and ramen. (And no, takeout doesn't count as cooking, as much as Clint or Tony'll argue. Oh. You should ask Phil to cook sometime, he's excellent. Still doesn't beat your pot roast or our spaghetti, though.)
I'm looking forward to them coming over and visiting. Tony's always entertaining as hell, and Pepper seems to truly balance out his crazy side pretty well.
Mm... I've got to admit, you've got damn good decorating sense. It's why I only really insisted on doing the gym to how I want it. Most of my things in my old apartment were things I'd found in thrift stores or second hand stores, or yard sales, and fixed up to be usable. Well... Except for my mattress. Clint helped pick that out. Thankfully, too! I can tell you inheireted your skills from Sam. And I'm glad Amber's hapy with her work on her room. She loves doing it.
God, I hate being away from you on extended missions... I've gotten used to being able to sleep with you at night... Wake up to your beautiful face... I miss you like crazy every time I'm away.
Our furbabies really are very happy puppies, aren't they? I'm glad we adopted them. I love that they're so protective, too. And cuddly, too.
It really was! You know we're going to wind up with most of the crew popping in just to sample your cooking every so often, especially Cap and Clint. Don't know if I'll be as good a cook as you, but I'm going to try.
Three days of not being able to make love to you is going to suck ass. That video... God, did it ever have me aroused as hell. I wound up jerking off to it.
So do I, baby. Probably a good thing, unless the pups really go for venison on kibble too. Haven't tried them on it, but they were looking at the meatballs when I got them out to defrost. God... It sucks that you're allergic to raspberries, baby... They're really good.
I will, baby. But like I mentioned before, you'e got better decorating sense. And the house really became home under your touch.
God... I don't blame you, though. You were tired as hell when you got home. You were asleep before you even managed to get into bed the whole way. Think the only way I managed to wake you up was with your favorite breakfast.
They do, baby. I can't wait to see our home all done! And Deg can be a bit of a mooch, but he's damn lovable, too. I'm glad he'll be my brother in law.
God... I know our wedding will be great! I like having you by my side, and you will definitely be there then. Always, baby.
Love,
Tasha
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