Avengers Imagines

Ch. 12~Escort Part 2-Tony Stark

I wake up in the morning a little after ten. No doubt a product of my late night before. I jump in the shower and change into lingerie since I'm still feeling the afterglow of Tony last night. Feeling sexy, happy, and sure, a little silly, I grab two frozen waffles from my freezer and pop them in the microwave. I'm dancing around the small space as I make myself a cup of much needed coffee, but everything stops when I get a text.

I know it's your day off, but a high-profile client requested you. Up for some extra cash?

I sigh. It's just my boss. Knowing my rent is due in a couple days makes my choice obvious.

Yeah. Occasion?

Gala. Black tie. Dancing shoes.

I groan. Another stupid party.

Address and time?

You've got thirty minutes.

She sends the address to me and I quickly eat my waffles as I get dressed. After the shitshow of last evening, I go for one of my more conservative dresses made with a hopefully non-rippable material. I trade my lingerie for stickies over my nipples and no underwear so the dress remains smooth. Stark white with long sleeves to protect me from the chill outside, it's most likely the sexiest and most conservative dress I have. The only place skin shows is the cut out back, a little bow at the top keeping it on my body. The soft fabric clings to me and falls in supple folds to the floor just after the curve of my ass. It's one of my favorites. Very dangerous wearing a pure white dress in a busy city, but whatever. I call a cab company and carefully head down and get into the car. My phone rings and I answer it without looking, assuming it's my boss.

"Yeah, I'm on my way."

"Well that's fortuitous." Tony quips and instantly brings a smile to my face.

"Oh, sorry. I thought you were my boss. How are you, Tony?" I question, happy we have a little time before I have to go to another boring party.

"Much better now that I'm talking to you, stubborn lady. I wanted to immediately head over to you after my meeting as a happy little surprise, but I've been roped into another function." He sighs heavily and I can imagine him rubbing his pretty eyes. "I apologize."

My heart warms a little. I don't remember the last time a guy apologized for missing a date, much less one that we hadn't even set yet. "That's alright, Tony. Works out since I also have to go to work today." I inform him and hear a small hum of interest on the other end of the phone.

"Here's hoping your date will be better than the last." He says and I like him even more for not being pissy about my job.

"Well, last time I did end up having a pretty good time with someone else." I tease and hear him smile. The car starts slowing down and my own smile fades a little. "I've got to go Tony."

"Sure, sure. Tonight. Meet up with me tonight after your date. No matter the time. We can go back to that same diner if you like." Tony suggests and I pause with my hand on the door handle. I'm so flattered it actually takes me a moment to absorb his words.

"I'll call you when it's done. Promise." I tell him and climb carefully out of the car.

"Deal." He responds and we both hang up. Leaning down, I slip my phone into an ankle holder before getting out. Hey, a lady's gotta do what she's gotta do. My dress covers it anyways. I walk out towards a red head with messy curls atop his head. The minute he sees me his pale blue eyes are wide in awe. Good.

"Mr. Henway?" I ask just to make sure. He nods, seemingly having trouble finding his voice. I smile at his bashfulness and take his hand in mine, trying to ignore how I instantly wish it was rough like Tony's. "Hey sweetie. Ready to go?"