Guys, I don't even know who you are and I love you. I also love italic font, who knew right? You, my dear readers, are the reason I keep writing, and I'm not gonna get all into this sappy crap, but it's true and I feel like you should know. This isn't my first go around on this website, but Infinity War is coming up and I feel like I need to clear my account and start fresh, which is exactly what I'm doing. You guys, I've had this plotline sitting in my head waiting to be messed with since I saw Avengers and The Winter Soldier. This story takes up 50% of my day, every day, and I work on it whenever I can. I can promise I won't be like other flaky authors that will promise to be there and drop off the map after a while, this story means as much to me as it does to you guys, and does the entire universe Marvel has created.
Trust me, I've gone through enough flaky authors to not want to be one myself.
I'm going to try to update twice a week, most likely Tuesdays and Thursdays, but I'll establish that more so when I get a standing base for this story and I can really get a better grasp on the ideas I have. The first few chapters are sort of short, so I apologize early, but they get longer as we go on, the first few are meant to sort of set our story up.
But that's it, I guess. I'll see ya on the flip side, guys. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Wesley Powers doesn't know who she is, not that she'll tell anyone that. She's gone as long as she can remember that way, but with her best friend there no matter what, she's not going to argue. That is, until a stranger shows up at her gym and tells her he has a job for her, and suddenly she's hired as Tony Stark's personal cleaning lady. Quickly finding friends within Tony's little world he's created, she moves with the system and learns to adapt to all the things she's sure she's never seen before, but when the truth about Wes and everything she's gone through starts to seep through her watertight seal on it, what will her newfound world come to? And who is the guy that everyone keeps talking about, because the name sounds way to familiar to be a coincidence.
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