𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 | 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤

Part Four

The next day, you parked in front of Tony's house. JARVIS opened the front door, letting you inside the large mansion.

It seemed to be empty. You didn't think much of it and put the expensive suit carefully over the couch. On the table, you placed the file with all the important documents for Tony's dinner with his partners. Seeing as your job was finished, you turned on your heels to head back into the office, but was startled by a figure that just came down the stairs and was now standing in front of you.

"Relax, sweetheart", he said with his raspy voice. Your eyes scanned all over his body, taking in the sight of him. His hair was still wet from the shower, a few drops of water making their way down his naked, toned chest. Except from the towel wrapped around his waist, he was pretty much naked. That's when your brain registered it - the CEO was standing half-naked in front of you and you were staring at him!

Collecting yourself and clearing your throat, you looked away from him. "I apologize."

It's not like he wasn't staring at you - he couldn't pry his eyes away from how perfectly that dress hugged all of your curves in all the right places. Enjoying the sight of your flushed face, he smirked. "It's fine. Did you bring everything I asked for?"

You nodded your head, taking a step back, trying to put more space between the two of you. "Everything's here, sir."

He raised his head at your actions to look at you, then licked his lower lip, a dark expression taking over his face. "Come closer", he gestured with his fingers.

You gulped as your legs started moving by themselves, your high heels ringing out over the mansion as you made your way over to Tony. Finally stopping in front of him, you could smell the expensive aftershave.

"Look at me", he said, placing two fingers under your chin and prying your gaze from the floor. Your eyes met his chocolate ones. "I want you at the dinner tonight."

"But, sir - isn't Pepper the better option?"

"I want you there tonight. Be ready by 8, I'm picking you up."

Seeing as you had no choice, you accepted. After leaving the mansion, you went back to your apartment to get ready.

You took a shower, did your hair and choose a simple black dress that had short sleeves and showed just a bit of your cleavage, but still appropriate for a business dinner. You paired it with black heels and a clutch. Just as you were finished putting in your earrings, you heard the sound of the siren coming from outside. You took a peek out of the window, seeing Tony's expensive Audi.

Quickly adding a last few finishing touches to your look, you left the apartment and walked outside to find Tony leaning against the car, waiting for you. He looked so good in the expensive suit, looking at his watch. Hearing the sound of your high heels distracted him and he raised his eyes to look at you. His eyes shone and his mouth dropped at the sight of you. He smirked as he got up and opened the doors for you. You approached him and smiled at him.

"You look gorgeous, Y/N." He complimented you, gently taking your hand and kissing the back of your palm.

You smiled, "You look quite handsome as well, sir."

He smirked, "Get in."

You sat on the passenger side and he closed the door for you. Purposefully walking around the back of his car, he took a moment to adjust his pants before he got inside and drove off. As he drove to the restaurant, you two made small talk about the dinner and the guests. He stopped in front of the restaurant and opened the door for you. He offered his arm to you and you accepted it, wrapping your small hand around his muscly arm.

As you walked into the restaurant, the waiter led you to your table where a few people were already sitting around it.

"Tony!" A man said, getting up from his chair to greet Tony. "You're here finally! And who's the pretty lady with you?"

You felt Tony's hand wrap possessively around your waist, "This is Miss Y/L/N, my assistant."

"Nice to meet you, sir." You smiled at the older man, but he had a strange look on his face as he looked you over.

"An assistant? Really, Tony? I would've expected to see Miss Potts here, not some assistant!"

The smile quickly disappeared off your face, replaced by disappointment and then - anger.

You felt Tony's grip tighten around your waist before he spoke, "Miss Y/L/N is a capable and a smart woman. Refer to her as anything less and I'm afraid you won't only be leaving this dinner, but the company as well."

The older man gulped, embarrassed, as the rest of the people from the table turned to look at him. "My apologies."He grumbled under his breath and sat back on his seat.

Tony gave you a smile as he pulled out a chair for you.

As the dinner progressed, you began to feel out of place as they began to discuss the plans for the company. You, and the old man, were right - Pepper would be a much better option for this dinner than just some beginner like you. With that thought, you moved in your seat, obviously feeling out of place. Suddenly, you felt a hand on your knee, rubbing it gently, then squeezing it. You looked up to find Tony already looking at you. He gave you a reassuring look and you smiled at him, but he still didn't move his hand.

You relaxed into his touch, and when the dinner was finally over, Tony drove you back to your apartment. When you opened the door to leave, Tony stopped you.

"Thank you for joining me, Y/N."He said, leaning over towards you.

"Tony... " You whispered as he was getting closer to you.

"Shhh..." He said, wrapping his strong hand around the back of your neck and pulling you in for a kiss. At first, you were shocked, but you quickly kissed him back, wrapping your arms around his neck.

He pulled away only to place another soft kiss on your lips and speak with his raspy voice, "I'll see you tomorrow at work, sweetheart."

You smiled, "See you tomorrow, Tony."

As you got out of the car, he readjusted his pants. He watched your figure until he made sure you walked safely into your building. He could still taste your lips on his and, instantly, he wanted more, but he knew he wouldn't be able to stop himself if he got another taste of you tonight. With the thought of you and your dress in his head and the taste of your lips on his, he drove off.