Spider- Bae

CHAPTER ONE: the girl with the condom collection

The luminous morning sun seeps into my ocean blue orbs.

I open my eyes and look around my sunlit room, clothes are scattered on the ground and my collection of used condoms glistens as the sun radiates through their translucent skin.

I stumble to my blue tiled en-suite, beginning to squeeze shampoo across my greasy bangs. I leave my hair down and throw on my navy blue uniform,  i wasn't like the other girls, appearance never mattered much to me.

As i walk down the hard carpeted stairs i hear my dad working in the garage.

'Irondaddy!' I call to capture my fathers attention.

'
Yes?' replies my dad, his voice raspy and deep after hours of work.
gratitude is present in his voice as i used the name he requests me to call him. I sneek in and see my dad, Tony Starks, newest suit.

It's not like anything i've ever seen him make, iron is replaced with latex and the suit is built for a small yet buff male, a large bulge peeks out, something i know irondaddy wouldn't need.

Before i can investigate further, my dad closes the door in front of me, informing me gruffly that i should leave to catch the bus.

Before i leave i bathe my whole body in dry shampoo mist, my favourite delectable.