I've been super busy so thanks to my best friend for writing this for me so I can update this book!
As I said I'm busy, so I didn't have time to reread this for any typos.
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Tony's POV:
"Anthony Edward Stark! I do not want to say this again. Get. In. The. Bed. Now."
I look up at her and raise an eyebrow. "What are you my mother now?"
"Tony!" Pepper says as she continues to yell at me. "Come to bed!
"Pepper!" I yell, "I said I'll be there okay!"
She walks over to me and starts rubbing my shoulders. I tense up at her rough hands touching me.
"Tony baby, you haven't slept with me in forever and today was very stressful. Please come to bed with me."
I internally rolled my eyes at her lack for a new excuse.
"You go ahead, I'll be there in a few minutes, let me close shop."
She kisses my cheek and skips upstairs.
When I walk into the room she is on the bed waiting for me. She is wearing lacy lingerie. That means that she wants sex.
Ready to get this over with, I begin to strip myself of all my clothes. Once I'm completely naked, I walk over and kiss her hard in the lips. She moans and positions herself, ready for me to enter her.
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Long after Pepper is satisfied and sound asleep, I'm still wide awake.
Nothing.
I just made love to Pepper and I felt nothing. What is the problem. What guy has sex with a girl and feels nothing?
At about 3am I decide to leave and get some fresh air. What better place than the bar.
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When I walk into the bar, there is a tall man with dirty blonde hair blocking my way.
He has broad shoulders and a small midsection. He looks like a Dorito.
I lightly tap on his shoulder to ask him to move. He turns around and looks me in the eyes and I am speechless.
Looking into his eyes, I feel like I'm slowly drowning. His eyes are like an endless ocean. And his lips were so pink and voluminous.
"E-excuse m-me, sir."
He stares at me longer. My hearts begins to race in my chest. His eyes leave mine and scroll down to my feet.
I stand a little taller and push out my chest-making sure he likes what he sees.
When he's done he looks back up at me,smiles, and steps aside. I return the smile and walk past him.
He follows me over to the bar and takes a seat right next to me.
"Hi, I'm Steve," he holds his hand out for me to shake, but I just stare at it.
I nod and turn back around. After a few awkward moments, he turns and looks at me.
"I like your pants," he says.
I look down and notice the bulge in them immediately my cheeks heat up.
He reaches over and touches my thigh. My head flies up, and I slowly turn towards him.
