Awaking at 6 am after a short sleep and after his intensive one hour training routine, Captain America dreamed about her "first time" with the young thug, during breakfast. What a pleasant night it was, she thought...
"Hey Cap ! Why the long smile and the red on your cheeks ?" jokingly shouted Hawkeye, sat at the same table.
Cap blenched, lost in her recent and sexy memory...
-"Did you find the man of your life ?" continued Clint Barton. "Oh Cap! I knew you cared for me since the first time I entered into your life. But it is not possible. You made an effort to be the MILF of my dreams, but I'm with someone."
As the Captain, was beginning to throw a joke back, someone stroke Clint Barton at the top of his head. It was Spider-Woman, Hawkeye's girlfriend.
- Ouch! What was that for ? cringed the bowman
- "To be respectful with a lady, replied Jessica Drew. And you're lucky. Next time I will use my phéromones to make you impotent..."
-"You can do that ?" said both Clint and Captain America
- "You will never know... Ah, Captain, don't remember tonight's appointment..."
- "Tonight's appointment, repeated the Star-Spangled heroine. What..."
- "Black Cat's, cut Spider-woman. Felicia called me. There will be Jen, Carol, Angelica, Janet, Monica
and me... See you at 9 pm at the bar with a name..."
As Jessica exited the room, Clint Barton couldn't help but chuckled.
- "You will go to a girl's night out ? Oh my god, what's happening to you ?"
- "One more word and I break your jaw", replied Cap with a smile.
- "You know, I always dreamed to know what kind of talk girls do during these little parties. I hope you will give me a full report tomorrow..."
- "In your dreams, buster. But with all my recent luck, there will be an alert today."
But the day was uneventful. Cap had time to train again, check some administrative duties with Shield agents and choose her clothes to tonight's night out.
This last task was the most time hungry.
- I am really a woman now, thought the former Steve Rogers. I don't know what to wear.
She was dying to wear some of the sexy skirts and small tanktops she bought recently on her own.
-But for all these girls I am still Captain America, Mr Boy scout (or Miss virtue for that matter). I can not blow my cover, thought the Avengers leader.
There was still the choice to go with a uniform. After all, she was still an active soldier. Or wearing casual clothes, a jean, a white blouse and sneakers. But it was a night with friends, and in this case, girls made efforts on their guise. There was the
evening dresses options.
What will be Cap's choice ?