Tony Stark Imagine
_____________Tony's POV
"Mojito, hook me up." I said, leaning on the bar table. Placing money in the jar.
I was at Club Seven, out and about since I really had nothing else to do. Rhodey didn't come with me since he's not into the 'party life' or whatever.
Pepper told me not to go clubbing since I have a meeting tomorrow morning, but I mean like really, who goes to those.
"Your Mojito sir." The bartender said, handing me my drink.
"Thanks man." I said, taking a sip. I see a blonde with a skimpy dress coming my way. She was kinda pretty with a big rack, so I guess I'm up for a girl to take home for the night.
"Are you the Tony Stark?" She asked, standing in front of me. My eyes glanced down to her breasts. Wow, those things are really on full display, I thought.
"Yes I am" I smiled. "And you are...?" I tried to look her in her eyes.
"Hannah. Hannah Lynne." She smiled. "It's a pleasure."
"Oh no, the pleasure is mine." I smirked, and she let out a giggle.
"Oh stop it Mr. Stark." She smirked, continuing to giggle.
"Please, call me Tony." I winked at her, and I don't think she was able to stand properly.
"So..." She leaned closer to me. "Did you come alone?" She asked, whispering my ear.
"Indeed I did Ms. Lynne." I said, as she moved slightly back and locked eyes with me again.
"Then how about you leave with a date?" Hannah said sexily. I was just about to speak until someone else caught my eye.
There was a beautiful woman with a red sequenced dress on that hugged her body in all the right places. I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
"Um, Mr. Stark?..." Hannah said, trying to regain my attention, but it was too late.
"Uh, just..." I put my drink down. "...Find someone else to go home with." I said, walking away with my eyes still on that woman.
I made my way towards her, walking through the crowd. She was talking to other people.
"--and that's just the bank. Let's not even get started on Wall Street." The guy she was talking to said.
She clearly looked bored out her mind.
"Ooo, yeah. He's right." I said, standing next to them. "Wall Street is definitely shady when it comes to the Benjamins. I know a load of brokers who works there. They'll give you insight." I said.
"Of course you do Mr. Stark." The man said. "It's nice to meet you, I'm Richard." He extended his hand.
"Nice to meet you too." I smiled, I broke the shake. "And you are..." I said, looking towards the stunning woman.
"Y/F/N." She said. She extended her hand and I gave a light kiss to the top of her hand.
"Ms. Y/L/N. It's my pleasure." She retracted her hand, and gave a light smile.
"I hope you both are enjoying yourselves." I said.
"We are." Richard smiled.
"Well, that's great. But I've been dying to ask this question Ms. Y/L/N, may I have a dance?"
"I was about to leave, but alright." She said, but walked in front of me. I got a good look at her butt and I was pretty pleased.
We went to the floor and she began to dance with the music. I held her close.
"I don't know who that Richard guy is, but he seems pretty boring." I said to her.
"Tell me about it." She smiled. Even her smile was beautiful.
"But tell me this Mr. Stark. Out of all the women here why pick me? You could've left with that blonde." She said.
"Oh so you were watching me?"
"How could I not?" She smirked. "But you didn't answer my question."
"Well maybe because I wanted to get to know you. I didn't feel like wasting my time with anyone else in here."
"Is that true?" She asked, moving her hips to the music. She wrapped her arms around my neck.
"One hundred percent." I responded.
"Well, that all depends on what type of 'get to know you' you're talking about."
I looked into her pretty eyes.
"What type are you thinking about?" I asked.
"Take a guess Mr. Stark." She whispered in my ear, and her hand began to trail down my chest. I felt myself getting a little excited.
"How about I show you instead." I responded, my voice getting a little husky. Her body was as close as it could get.
"That's a very good idea Mr. Stark..." She smiled, and her lips were centimeters away from mine. "But I'm not that kind of woman."
I blinked for a second, and she already turned to walk away. I watched as her hips swayed as she walked. She was just too perfect.
I stood in the middle of the floor, and I couldn't believe what just happened. Did I just meet my match?
"Smooth..." I said, as she looked over her shoulder at me and flashed a smirk. With that she was gone.
She wasn't like the others and I loved that. She was a challenge, and that made me go crazy for her.
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