Let Them Eat Cake || CEOGeniusWrangler (Closed)
This really wasn’t her scene, but cake. She liked cake. Cake was good for the soul and even more so when it’s free. Pepper only had to ask her once and she was absolutely okay with it, it was probably the fastest Pepper had ever seen the spy speak really.
For the occasion, Natasha had dressed casual, but sort of business casual. Her hair, which was growing out, was pulled back into a low ponytail and the ends left to curl and bounce as she walked alongside Pepper, green eyes as sharp and alert as ever.
“So what sort of cake shop is this? Artsy? Snobbish? Famous on tv sort?”










