He would forget. She knew this, and she would have to remind him. Or simply smack him upside the head until he remembered. It was how things were; Natasha knew better than to assume anything different. After all, she had known Matt for years, had lived with him. She knew how he was. All his promises of change would never amount to much, no matter how prettily he spoke when he made them.
"I like a challenge." She said lightly, allowing his movements, running her fingers through her hair. "Do me a favor though, darling, and keep out of trouble, for the time being. You will make both our lives easier if you do not attract undue attention for some time."