Riley's P.O.V
The lobby has high ceilings with crystal chandeliers hanging down lighting up the huge room with the wall of windows towards the back of the room.
"Excuse me, miss," a security guard asks me as I walk in "We do not allow dogs in the building.
His words make me tighten my gripon Mia's lease once agin.
" I'm sorry, but both my dog and I have come along way," I say and dropsy duffel bag on the floor to what I assume is to disgust or fear that I brought a bomb in here. I guess they get that often.
"Sorry," the guard says and grabs my arm & pulls me towards the exit door ,"I have to ask you to leave."
I try to desperately tug my arm out of his grasp. "Please, I need to see Mr.Stark."
"Ya, you and every other girl in America." she grunts.
For some odd reason, the security guard let go and held his hand like he was just burnt and i could hear him hissing the word 'Fuck'. Mia starts to growl.
After a few minutes of hissing, the man regains his composure and grabs his hand and I hear him muttering the word 'fuck'. Mia starts growling beside me.
After a few minutes of the guard hissing, he regains his composure and, angrily, grabs my arm again.
"I don't know what the fuck you just did there, but, get the hell out of this building!"
"Pavlov!" A man behind us roars. "Let the girl go."
He lets go, mutters something of an apology and walks away.
I turn to see who came to help. And who would you think I would find standing right me, you might ask? Steve Rodgers, Captain America, the man out of time.
He smile at me and beckons me to the elevator. I pick up my duffel bag and Mia follows. We step in and he hits the penthouse button.
"I'm Steve, Steve Rodgers, and If you don't mind my askin', what do you want with Stark?" He says, smoothing out his slacks.
"I-I, my mother told me who my real father since I was little and I-I don't think I even believe that Tony Stark, the genius, billionaire and playboy, is my father," I ramble on. Steve just stands there listening and nodding as I talk.
"Look, kid-"
" my name is Riley." I interrupt.
"Ok, Riley, I don't know if I believe that or not, but I will give you the chance to find out the truth, whether or not Stark is your father." I look up to see him smile and press his hand on the keypad. "Ready to have your mind blown?" I nod and the elevator doors open.
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