"Genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist, really Tony." I say looking at him.
"Oh look, I'm up." He smirks and winks at me.
"You're not funny." I say rolling my eyes.
"We'll see about that, c'mon, we've got a long seven minutes ahead of us." He winks pulling me up on my feet. I scuff and shuffle to into the closet with the most insufferable man I know.
"You're like a little man boy. you know? Always up to something that'll get you laid." I say crossing my arm and sliding to the floor.
"I'm not always doing something that'll get me laid." He defended sitting on the floor next to me.
"Oh yeah."
"Sometimes I'm laying." I scuff at his remark," and other times I'm doing something to make me more rich."
"You have problems, I'm starting to think you need to go to rehab for sex, you're a nymphomaniac." I say
"I'm a woman with uncontrollable sexual tendencies?" He chuckles
"Oh yeah there is another word for men, what is it satyromania? Or something like that."
"Okay well how about instead of thinking about my nymphomania we kiss." Tony says changing the subject
"Ummm let me think about that...... No. Who do you think you are?" I question
"Tony Stark, Genius, billionaire, playboy, philan-"
"Shut up." I say lightly kicking him.
"Ow." He chuckles
"Can you not be a dick for like 5 more minutes?" I say smiling a little.
"Your know, the whole reason I wanted you to play this game was because I wanted to kiss you, I purposely put my name on the top and I put my name in there more than once just so you would pick me." Tony explained
"You did all of that just so you could kiss me?" I question with a 'you doin' too much' tone and face.
"Well not just to kiss you, I also wanted to tell you how gorgeous I think you are, and how I have a slight crush on you." He answered.
"Well I don't kiss people in closets but, I'll let you take me on a date and I'll consider you kissing me afterwards"
"I'll take that." He said, I could feel that smug little smirk of his forming on his face.
"Cool." I smile a little.
"Times up lovers!" Clint said bursting into the closet.
We both looked up at him weirdly before Tony got up then helped me up
"Really? You didn't even kiss her?" Clint questioned Tony
"Nope." He answers as I walk out of the closet and he follows. I sit back down on the couch and enjoy the rest of the game. Tony would come over and talk to me when people were in the closet, and when the game was over we talked some more for a good portion of the night.
Bye!!!
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Mostly Interracial Avengers Smut/Fluff
Romancea book filled with imagines for my beautiful black women and marvel fans. Some dirty some not.
