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Tony turned around only for a bag to be shoved into his chest.

"She's all yours for the weekend don't loose her." With that Amelie kissed Farrah's head and high tailed it out of there.

Wanda laughed as he looked down at his daughter confused on what just happened.

Peter squatted down to the little girl."I'm Peter." She reached out and pinched his cheek."My mommy said your hot."

He flushed. Tony slapped the back of his neck."What I didn't even do anything."

He spoke groaning as he stood back up. Steve looked down at the little girl."What else did she say?"

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Her body came through the door on Sunday. She wore work out clothes and was smiling.

"Mommy!" Farrah spoke running towards her. Amelie caught her putting her on her hip. Bouncing her daughter she grinned.

"How was it staying at your dads for the weekend?"

Farrah had a hard time understanding Tony was really her dad after calling him his name for so long.

She she always tried to remind her. "It was great I even got to paint with Mr Peter."

Laughing she kissed her daughters cheek."Beautiful darling." She spoke peppering her daughters face with kisses.

"Mommy stop." She said in between giggles. "Go get your things."

She said setting down her daughter. When she had left she looked around the large penthouse. Tony walked over.

Amelie smiled at him before giving him a hug."thank you."

She whispered in his ear. He felt the air get ripped from his lungs as his arms locked around her waist.

She felt the same way. Her heart began to beat out of her chest.

She knew she wasn't over him, but this was so perfect. "Mommy can you help me pack my things!"

Her breath hitched and she removed her arms from his neck.

He took his arms from her waist and they stared at each other before she disappeared down the hallway.

She began helping her daughter fold clothes. Only to find her eyes wondering around.

Large princess four poster bed all the science toys she could want expensive clothes. "Would you ever want to live with your dad?"

She questioned as she packed the last of her clothes away.

"Only if you come with me." Amelie sighed before giving her daughter a kiss ok her forehead.

"Okay darling." Putting the bag over her shoulder she held Farrah's hand.

They got into the living room where everyone sat watching a movie. "Go say bye." She spoke before answering her ringing phone.

"Hello?" She questioned tucking herself off into the kitchen.

"Baby how are you doing?" She groaned."Dad I don't want your money stop trying to buy me." He chuckles.

"Your so stubborn, at least let me take you and Farrah out to dinner tonight?"

"No." Turning towards Farrah she noticed her dab up Sam. She had to hold in a laugh. "Are you ready to go home darling?"

She questioned with a smile."Yes mama, can we have have gumbo for dinner?"

Amelie gave a smirk."It's already on the stove I even made your favorite biscuits." Farrah jumped up and down.

"Thank you, Mommy." She smiled down at he daughter.

Tony picked his daughter up and kissed her forehead."See you tomorrow." Setting her down he watched as she went to push the button elevator.

"I'll bring you some no need to ask, I know it's your favorite."

She spoke kissing him on his cheek."You know you can stay a weekend with her." Amelie just smiled and walked off to her daughter.

They both got in the elevator the doors closing. That's when she breathed out.

Her eyes were starting to water again and she made sure Farrah didn't notice. It was too nostalgic.

Everything felt like she was back with him cuddling on his couch.

He was steady now, being a good father and her daughter loved him. He loved his daughter. That's all she wanted.

Sadly she couldn't control how she felt about him.

Her own feelings were drowning her and she didn't know how to deal with them. So when would try to forget about them.

At least for now.