Summary
"You have put me in a very difficult spot, Mr. Gruber." Hans brought his arms around her, holding her to him. "I won't ask," Natalie whispered, clutching the front of his suit jacket. "Why?" Hans questioned. Natalie leaned back a little, just enough to meet his eyes. "Would you tell me if I did?" Instead of answering, Hans drew her into a kiss. - Hans/OFC