A/N: Since there is too many of you to thank I am sending one big thank you to you all. I hope you enjoyed the last chapter and I will be exploring a relationship between this couple in future chapters. Right now I am just testing the waters so to speak.

Chapter Eight

While Mia was talking to someone named Ginny, Clint called Nat back "I kissed her again but this time she said made a strange comment, went to change in the bathroom and then call someone named Ginny. Should I be concerned?" He asked as he watched her through the door.

"So did you enjoy the kiss on your end?" Nat asked.

Before he could answer Mia came inside and went straight to bed, "I suggest you get some sleep because we leave in the morning." She said.

Clint was confused but didn't say anything other than he would talk to Nat upon his return. As he went and stretched out on the couch, Mia couldn't help but think about Ginny's advice.

Once she returned, she was going to show Clint that she was interested in kissing him again. Ginny was right, if a kiss set her body on fire like that, then it was worth seeing what sleeping with him would do to her. It was something she was going to have to try out later, once she got him to relax around her.

What she needed to do was get him drunk and see what happens from then, she knew that he might think his past would stop her from pursuing a relationship with her but she had skeleton in her closet as well.

It must have been around one in the morning when she woke up screaming from a night terror, completely forgetting that Clint was in the room with her until she saw him standing at the foot of her bed holding a weapon.

"Sorry I still get night terror's from when I was tortured, it's one of the things Ron and I used to fight about. Sometimes when I have too much on my mind they sneak in and scare me, their always different but have the same result. They show the people that I care about being killed and I am unable to do anything about it." Mia said as calmly as she could.

Clint set his weapon down and went to sit next to her, "Have you tried talking to someone about it?" he asked.

"I have talked till I am blue in the face and they still come, I can take something for it but I don't want to be dependent on it. Let's get going tonight and I can work out my issues once we return." She said she stood up and packed her to go bag.

"I have just one question before we leave, what was the kiss for?" Clint asked as he began putting his to go bag together.

"It was to see if what I had felt the first time I kissed you was a fluke or not and to be honest I don't know what to do about it. My best female friend told me if a kiss made me feel the way that one did I should pursue it further." She said.

"What so you mean by the way it made you feel?" he asked further.

"To be honest if felt like my entire body was on fire and I want to keep kissing you because I am afraid that fire will burn out if I don't. Now I don't want to talk anymore about it, let's go please." She said.

The entire trip back was silent, all Mia wanted to do was to kiss him and to feel his hands all over her body. All Clint wanted at the moment was figure out what she meant by her entire body was on fire and she was afraid it would burn out.

Since the plane was on automatic pilot, Mia took advantage of it and went to do some stretching in the back of the plane. Clint went over towards her to see how her hand to hand skills were coming along. He was pleasantly surprised when she took him down with little to no ease, but he counter acted the move and pinned her underneath him.

Without thinking she rolled him over on to his back and he again rolled her to where she was underneath him, this time instead of rolling him back over just to get rolled again she used the distraction to kiss him.

Without thinking about it Clint deepened the kiss and just like before her entire body felt on fire. She hooked her right leg over his and pulled him closer to her as she ran her fingers through his light brown hair.

She wanted to see where things would lead between them, she wanted to have his hands running over her naked body as he took her heights unknown to her. She wanted him to make love to her right then and there but before she could get him to even run his hands over her body, the intercom sparked up.

The kiss was broken and the fire inside her was almost to the boiling point, now she wanted to hex whoever thought it would be a good idea to disturb them at a time like this. Once the kiss was broken Clint realized that they were in a very compromising position, one that he instigated by having her beneath him like she was.

Standing up he quickly adjusted himself before answering the incoming call, "Agent Barton and Agent Granger I take it the mission went well?" Coulson asked.

"Yes, the mission went off with flying colors once Miss. Granger arrived to help. We played a very happy couple and no one suspected anything different, I would be glad to work with her again if the mission called for it. We should be arriving in the next few hours and will have our debriefing shortly after landing, I imagine Miss. Granger would like to return to Stark Tower for some sleep." Clint said as he ran a hand through the very hair she had just been running her own hand through not a few moments before.

Shit she thought, she needed to get herself under control; this was totally unlike her. She wasn't the type of woman to go and kiss someone she barely knew but yet here she was kissing a very delectable Clint Barton and it was leaving her wanting more.

She had to get herself under control, hell she needed to get him out of her system. She needed to know how to get those kisses out of her system before she had to work with him again, because next time she might not be able to stop herself.

Grabbing her phone from her go bag, she quickly texted Luna who was currently in California with her husband on a research trip. She was currently comparing Magical Creatures with their Non-Magical counterparts, they were staying in a Magical Community in San Francisco and Mia wanted to know when she was making her way to the East Coast.

She needed night out in the Magical Community of New York and who better to do it with, she knew that Luna was always up for a night out. After texting Luna, the words ~Man troubles, need night out SOON, hurry to NY~ she quickly put her phone back in her go bag.

"We need to talk about what almost happened Mia." Clint said as he turned the chair to face her.

"Actually we don't, until I can figure out things in my own head I don't want to talk about them out loud. I am not usually the type of woman who kissed random Men even if they are as handsome as you.

"Hell I don't have much experience in that department in general. My first boyfriend was older and from another school, we didn't even make it to a year, my second was to try and make Ronald jealous but it back fired on me big time and then there was Ronald the man whore. Every time I flirt with you, I am afraid of falling flat on my face with embarrassment.

I have never been the take charge type and for some reason I feel like I am on fire every time I kiss you. Don't get me wrong it's a great kind of fire but I afraid of putting myself out there and getting nothing in return. So please don't bring it up again and I will make sure unless we are on an assignment I won't be alone with you. That way the temptation isn't there." Mia said as she moved closer to the back of the plane.

Clint was confused to say the least, yes he enjoyed all the kisses but she was right. They couldn't be alone at least until they worked out whatever was between them, he was sure of one thing though. If Coulson hadn't buzzed in when he did things would have heated up fast between them.

He had to admit to himself that he did seem to like the thought of her withering beneath him but he had an unspoken rule about getting involved with Co-Workers. It was one of the main reasons he never let Nat set him up with any of the women at SHIELD, he didn't do relationships.

But there was something about this witch who was drawing him like a moth to the flame, she was right it felt like fire when they kissed and if Coulson hadn't buzzed in, who knows who far they would have gotten.

He knew that they needed to started training with other people in the room with them. If they didn't they would wind up in the same position and they won't be able to stop the next time.

(Sorry for the short chapter I am having massive writers block on all my stories. Once my head clears I will be back with full force.)