That snapped Dave out of his dazed state. "S-Sure, I'm okay with that!" he mumbled while nodding frantically.

"All right. Tomorrow night it is, then," Natasha said.

Dave simply nodded in response and left in a hurry.

Natasha didn't give it much thought and got ready to head back upstairs.

She had just turned around when she saw Denise smiling at her from upstairs.

"What are you doing sneaking around like that?" Natasha asked with a smile as she made her way up.

"I wasn't sneaking around! I was just standing here!" Denise protested.

Natasha walked right up to her. "And what were you doing standing here?"

"Mr. Dave is really handsome, right, Nat?" Denise asked.

Natasha nodded. "Yes, he is indeed handsome."

"Who do you think is more handsome, then? Daddy, or Mr. Dave?"

"Your daddy, I guess," Natasha replied after giving it some thought.

"Nat, are you sure you're not being biased?" Denise asked.

"Who knows? Maybe I am!" Natasha replied with a chuckle.

Denise then held her hand as she said, "I think Daddy and Mr. Dave are both handsome in their own unique way. Daddy is the wild and unrestrained type, whereas Mr. Dave is the elegant and gentlemanly type. The kind you see on TV shows, you know?"

Natasha nodded in approval after hearing her explanation. "That makes sense."

"Assuming you don't know either of them, who would you pick if they both court you at the same time?" Denise asked.

"That's not a valid question!" Natasha replied.

"Oh, come on! It was a hypothetical question, so why would it not be valid?" Denise protested.

Natasha shook her head. "It's invalid because it isn't possible!"

Denise tugged at her arm. "Could you not be so serious about it, Nat? It's nothing serious anyway, so just go ahead and pick one!"

Natasha let out a helpless sigh as she replied, "I'd pick your daddy."

"Huh? Why is that?" Denise asked.

"Because your daddy is my type," Natasha said.

Denise eyed her suspiciously. "Nat, did you fall for Daddy the moment you saw him?"

Natasha recalled how Kenneth used to be the cool and quiet type when she first met him. Although he wasn't good with his words, he had always kept the promises he made her.

Natasha nodded and admitted to it, "Yeah, I did."

Denise stared at her in shock. "So, it really was love at first sight?"

"Yup!"

"Does Daddy know that?"

"I never told him."

"Was Daddy handsome when he was a kid?"

"Yeah, he was. I mean, just look at Anthony!"

"Whoa... He must've looked amazing, then!" Denise knew she couldn't complain about Kenneth in terms of his appearance. She then stared at Natasha as she continued, "If you were given another chance in life, would you still pick Daddy?"

"Yes, I would," Natasha replied without any hesitation.

"Even if you'd have to go through all the unhappy experiences again?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Why?"

"Because your daddy is handsome."

"Is that it?"

"His good looks when he was younger are enough to charm me for life."

My goodness... I never knew Nat was such a sucker for aesthetics! How did I not notice this before?

Denise let out a helpless sigh at the thought of that. “All right, then. It's such a shame, though..."

Natasha shot her a curious glance. "A shame? Why is that?"

Hmm... Sometimes, I can't tell if Nat is actually bright or dumb. She's clearly smarter than anyone else when it comes to getting something she wants, and yet, she's unbelievably dense when it comes to how others feel about her. Oh, well... I suppose this isn't such a bad thing, after all. At the very least, it makes things a lot easier.

With that in mind, Denise flashed her a smile and replied, "Oh, it's nothing! You're fine the way you are, Nat. Looks like things are going to be a lot easier for Daddy down the line!"

Natasha frowned at her in confusion.

"Come on, let's go see Daddy!" Denise quickly changed the topic and started tugging at her hand.

Natasha didn't give it much thought and let Denise lead her into the bedroom.

They had just entered the room when Anthony and Benjamin stepped out of the bathroom.

As though they had just had a water fight, the boys were soaking wet from head to toe.

"Tony, Ben, what were you two doing?" Denise asked while staring at them in confusion.

The boys looked at Natasha and let out a sigh. "We're done, Nat."

Natasha flashed them a smile in response. "Good work, boys."

Still confused as to what they were talking about, Denise pressed on, "What do you guys mean by that?"

"We'll go get changed now, okay, Nat?" Anthony said.

Natasha nodded. "All right."

Anthony and Benjamin were on their way out of the room when they recalled something. They then came back and dragged Denise out with them.

"Huh? Hey! What are you two doing?" she asked.

"Just come with us! I'll tell you about it later!" Anthony replied as they continued dragging her along.

Kenneth waited until Natasha had shut the bedroom door before stepping out of the bathroom. All he had was a towel wrapped around his waist, so his broad shoulders, tanned skin, and muscle tone were completely visible.

Natasha had a conflicted look in her eyes when she looked at him.

Kenneth wasn't expecting Natasha to be home, so he was a little surprised to see her in the room. Upon noticing the look in her eyes, he walked up to her and stared her down as he asked, "Ms. Watson, is this what you meant by helping me shower?"

Natasha arched an eyebrow at him in response. "What, are you not satisfied with it?"

"Yes! As a matter of fact, I am extremely dissatisfied!" Kenneth snapped at her.

"That was such great service, though! It might only come once in a lifetime!" Natasha said with a smile.

As if I'd want to experience that again!

"Ms. Watson, I believe that look you gave me was hardly appropriate," Kenneth said when he noticed her gaze.

"Is that so?" Natasha continued eyeing him all over his body as she continued, "Would you like an apology and some compensation, then?"

"I can do without the apology, but I would like some compensation."

"How would you like me to compensate you, then?"

Kenneth leaned in close and whispered next to her ear, "I need you to give my body some service."

"Oh? What should I do?" Natasha asked with an affectionate look in her eyes.

"It's simple, really. All I want is for you to continue where we left off last night," Kenneth replied.

"That's it?" Natasha was surprised.

Kenneth nodded in response.

"Are you sure you don't want anything else?"

Kenneth pulled Natasha into his arms, saying, "That depends on what you're offering."

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