" When did coming to visit you, Natasha, become a hassle? " Spenser raised an eyebrow.

"No-o. " Natasha nervously giggled, "It's not what you think. "It simply.... I'm shocked due to... I don't remember the last time you visited my room in person. "

When King Spenser sighed and cast a gaze at the doorway, Natasha recognized the cue and let him into the space.

The only person she could discover on the bed after hastily closing the door and sneaking behind Spenser was her infant. " I came over to visit my kid," Spenser remarked, approaching the bed. Jeremy was nowhere to be seen.

" I've not seen...