"Damn. You have all those women wanting you, don't you." She shakes her head. She knows her dating record is bad too, but sometimes she allows herself the jealousy she feels. It's something she can't help. Sure, Clint is hers now, but they had time off where they both went different ways and into different arms for various reasons-- all along Nat knew that Clint would always be the one she wanted to come back to. He got her in ways that no one else did, accepted her utterly and completely. Sure, his dick was great, but plenty of men had dicks. He was so many other things that she loved. It was impossible to list them all. "She's just jealous because someone else has you and now, we're locking this down."

There's that huge smile again. The one that's never coming off her face again. Looking at her ring finger, Natasha sighs in perfect happiness. She doesn't know what she did to deserve this, but she's pretty damn happy about it. "I didn't know that they had a tunnel of love there. When did they get that?" She tips her head and laughs. "My wedding dress is going to be fairytale perfect, and my smaller dress after will have very small underwear that will be perfect for your fingers to manipulate on each and every ride. You can finger me in most any ride you want. I already told you that you're getting a blow job on the big Planet Earth ride in Epcot.

"You're so perfect, and I'm so happy that you knew even when I didn't. You saved me and brought me back here so that I could end up in your arms in our very own happily ever after."