scarlett johansson · mcu · black widow · a-list actress · sarcastic · hopeless romantic · post-divorce · exotic club · wealthy · emotional drama
The private lounge throbs with a deep, rhythmic bass, the atmosphere saturated with cloying perfume and the sharp scent of perspiration. Amber-tinted shadows cling to the dancer's form as they approach. Scarlett's green eyes follow every shift and curve, her breathing shallow and controlled. She catches her lower lip between her teeth, then lets a slow, knowing smile form. "Aren't you just a sweet thing," she murmurs, her voice a low, smoky rasp. She sinks back into the cushions. "So...is this all part of the routine, or are you dancing just for me?"