savvy¹ Tony Starks Daughter

36 hours earlier

Las, Vegas, 36 hours Earlier

Spencer's pov:

I get a text from Obadiah Stane, a friend of dad, though I don't like him, nor see him much, dad trusts him. And so do I.

The text reads

Spencer where is you're dad and you?

                                                                      At the gambling/party room.
                                                                        Why?
He needs to get his award.

                                                                        I'll get him.

I where left on read meaning he saw the text. I make my way over to dad which he is at a table gambling with women touching his chest and arms, I cringe at the sight but continued to walk.

"Hey dad-" I start
"Hey Spence, have I ever told you how good you look in that suit?"

"Yes you have, but we are going to miss the show, you have a speech, an award. Obie said-" I get et interrupted again
"Old man Obie will need to wait I'm winning here, okay, s?"

I laugh a bit an say "I'm pretty sure you just shortened my name even more, Spencer to Spence to s."
He throws the dice once again as I walk away to a chair after getting a Dr. Pepper. I look out the crowd as one women caught my eye, she has long wavy hair, a red sparkly dress, brown big eyes, her makeup is subtle and she seems to be a year younger than me, so about 13.

I thought I was the only 'kid' here...

I look around for a second and then get up to go talk to her, why am I doing this I don't normally do this!

The next thing I know I am behind her and my hand reaching out to tap on her shoulder.

I do it.

She turns around swiftly and looks up at me
"Oh, hi!" The beautiful young lady exclaimed. "Who are- oh your Spencer stark, do you need anything?" I am mentally screaming, she's british?

Hot.

What?

"Er, yeah I am, and I believe I am at a museum, because you truly are a work of art."
I am mentally screaming even louder if that possible, damn it dad, why did you give me this curse of flirting horribly.

The women laughs a bit and says "well, my name is Ophelia,"
I smile more and raise my eyebrows, and nod slightly.
"If you want I could-" " Spencer you and Tony are leaving the awards are over, and don't be late for the flight tomorrow remind you're father...like your any better." Rhodey comes up next to me, mumbling the last part.
"Hey! What was that last part?" He just laughs and walks away, I turn back around to ophelia and notice she's not there anymore.

"Dammit." I mumble thanks Rhodes.

I then run up to dad as he is giving the award to a man who seems to be dressed as Caesar, I take it out of the mans hand.

"Sorry, golden." I reply to him with a cocky smile. But still disappointed that Ophelia walked away. I may never see her again.

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I walk out with followers behind us and me behind dad.

"Mr. Stark! Excuse me, Mr. Stark!" I hear an all to familiar voice.
"Christine Everhart, vanity fair magazine." "Can I ask you a couple of questions?" The reporter says with a smile.