The Stark and The Spy (Book One)

CHAPTER FIVE

"What the hell?" Isabel walks out into the kitchen.

"What?" Her father asks, picking at the fruit on the counter.

"Seriously?!" She yells, her tolerance for him becoming low.

"I can't have one day! My birthday, seriously! You and Rhodey couldn't give me one day!" She shouts louder and louder the more frustrated she gets.

"It wasn't my fault. He stole a suit." Tony quickly tries to change the subject.

"Fuck the suit! I have worked my ass off and the day I thought I could get a break, you end up destroying half the house!" She shouts, shaking her head and turning to walk out.

"Pepper doesn't trust Rushman." Tony quickly lets out.

Isabel stopping in her tracks, "what?"

"You heard me." Tony says.

"Why doesn't she trust her?" Isabel asks, still standing in the same spot.

"She's getting too close to you, she thinks she's preying on you." Tony shrugs.

Izzy let's out a frustrated laugh, "I can't believe you guys." She turns back around to walk out before stopping once again.

"I was having fun, she was there and we were having drinks and dancing. She wasn't preying on me, I'm an adult." She says before finally walking out.

"If you pull that bullshit once more I swear to god, where the hell is the suit?" She spoke loudly into her phone.

Her legs on top of her desk, her hand gliding down her face in frustration.

"I don't have it." The voice spoke.

"What do you mean you don't have it? Where the hell is the suit?" She repeated, her voice suddenly going cold.

"Safe." The man said.

"Do better." She said.

"It's safe, Izzy-"

"No! You don't get to call me that right now, that suit is the safest with me. You took my hard work, not just my father's. Now if I don't see that suit back in the lab in 24 hours, I'm coming for you James and I'm really not the one to piss off right now, you and Tony pissed me off enough last night when you decided to destroy the place at my party. 24 hours!" She hung the phone up before she slammed the phone down onto her desk.

"You seem stressed." The silky voice spoke out.

All frustration that had been there since last night and had suddenly left. Isabel smiled before looking up at Natalie.

"What gave you that idea?" She joked.

Natalie walked around behind Isabel's chair, putting her hands on the younger woman's shoulders and gently pressing down, "just relax now." She said into Isabel's ear.

Isabel let out a sigh of relief, her body molding into the woman's rhythm.

A few moments later Natalie had finished and Isabel seemed less tense.

"How do you do that?" She asked the redhead who was now sitting on her desk.

"We all get stressed, I've just learned how to relax. You needed to relax and I wanted to help." She explained gently.

"We should talk." Isabel said, sighing and sitting up straight.

"You're right." The assistant said, straightening herself up on the desk.

"Pepper thinks-" Isabel started.

"That I'm using you." Natalie finished for her.

Izzy looked up at her, her eyes showing confusion on how the older woman knew that.

"She made it clear this morning when I came in." Natalie explained.

"I'm sorry," Isabel started to apologize for Pepper's behavior.

"She's right though," Natalie spoke.

Isabel stopped for a second. Pepper was right? Natalie was using her? what?

The redhead chuckled gently, "not about me using you, I'd never do that. She was right about whatever this is, it's going too far. Last night we went too far. If the fight hadn't broke out who knows what we would've done." Natalie goes on to explain.

Isabel grabs Natalie's hips, forcing the older woman to straddle her thighs, "I think it's pretty clear what would've happened. I would've been on my knees worshipping you and doing everything you'd asked me to do." Isabel grabbed ahold of Natalie's hips slowly rocking them back and forth.

"Fuck," Natalie breathed out, "you'd get on your knees for me?" She asked the younger woman. Her darken eyes staring into the Stark's lust filled eyes.

Isabel hummed, giving the redhead an idea.

Natalie slowly got off Isabel's lap and stepped a few feet back, "show me." She said, leaning against the desk once again.

The Stark stopped breathing that very moment.

"What?" She asked.

"Show me." The redhead repeated, lowly.

Slowly she pushed her chair back, not taking her eyes off the redhead.

Slowly crouching down before placing one knee then the other onto the floor in front of the redhead. Kneeling in front of her, looking up at her with dark eyes.

Natalie smirked, biting her bottom lip before walking towards the young woman.

"Didn't think you actually meant it" She said, gently placing her hand against Izzy's cheek.

The moment was soon broken apart by Isabel's office phone ringing.

The Stark snapped out of her trance and slowly rose from the ground, Natalie now further away from her.

"Yes?" She said when she answered the phone.

It was Pepper.

Shit.

"Yes, no. No, I haven't seen her. If I do I'll let you know. Okay. Bye." Isabel quickly hung up the phone before looking at the assistant.

"Pepper's looking for you." She said quietly.

The situation that had happened just settling in, she was on her knees for this woman without a second thought. This woman had her whipped.

"Why'd you lie?" The assistant asked.

Izzy shrugged, "less trouble for you."

"I'm sorry." Natalie said.

"Don't be. Sometimes you can't help who you're attracted to." The younger woman let out.

Natalie walked closer to her, placing her hand on her cheek again, "I don't regret it but we should keep it between us about what just happened." She said.

Izzy quickly nodded, "no one will know."

"You're so obedient," The redhead laughed out, "it's quite cute. Have you ever been this obedient for someone before?" She asked, gently taking ahold of the young woman's chin.

"No. No one has ever gotten me on my knees as easy as you have." Isabel joked.

The two of them stood in silence for a few moments, just enjoying the presence of each other.

Natalie was the first one to make a sound, she quietly let out a sigh, "I should go see what Ms. Potts wanted." Gently letting go off Izzy's face.

Isabel nodded, "I'll see you around."

"Be good." Natalie said before walking out of the younger woman's office.

Isabel slumped back into her chair.

She was screwed.

Royally fucked.