Anya Antonovna Romanova Stark (anyastark) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2011-11-01 14:45:00

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After the Party
Anya entered the luxury suite her family always had reserved at the Four Seasons and went straight for the bar. She grabbed a glass and a bottle of vodka. She poured herself some and downed it one gulp. Her hands were shaking and she poured herself another glass and downed that one as well.

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	anyastark 2011-11-05 05:58 pm UTC (link)
	It took a bit more concentration than normal to have the nanites shift to form a pair of spandex shorts. "How about before or after our Saturday plans?" she suggested. "Burgers and massages. Not a bad way to spend Saturdays? I'll return the massages of course." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2011-11-05 06:02 pm UTC (link)
	That gets a smile. "You don't need to, especially if I'm being paid for this, but I definitely won't turn that down either. Burgers and massages sound like great weekend plans though." he replies, helping her get shifted so he can start on her thighs. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2011-11-05 06:08 pm UTC (link)
	The thought of being able to put her hands on him made her smile a bit. She jumped a bit when he first put his hands on her thighs. A bit of red touched her cheeks. She was just being a little silly. "It's a plan then. Saturdays we spoil ourselves with massages and burgers." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

treadlightly
2011-11-05 06:13 pm UTC (link)

He's careful not to go too high up, trying to make sure this stays professional for tonight. They can see where things go next time, when there's a little more distance from traumatic events.

"I like this plan for Saturday. I think you just managed to find a way to get me out of the gym. I'll give you a good rubdown after your big test drive tomorrow too. Stressful day with so much on the line and all." he adds, intending to make sure she has company tomorrow night too.

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	anyastark 2011-11-05 06:38 pm UTC (link)
	"After I take you out to dinner. There's a great restaurant in Colonge that I love to go to when I'm there." "Speaking of the gym, feel like hitting it after this? I'm not going to sleep anymore tonight and I could use something to burn off some energy." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2011-11-05 06:40 pm UTC (link)
	Does he want to hit the gym? Yeah, after all of this, he's going to want to blow off some energy... and take a cold shower. "Yeah, sounds great. Let me finish with your footrub and we'll head down?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2011-11-05 06:42 pm UTC (link)
	"No foot rub," she said. "I extremely ticklish on the bottom of my feet and can't stand the slightest touch." She gave him a smile. "But thank you." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2011-11-05 06:43 pm UTC (link)
	He grins mischeviously. "I will keep that in mind. Ok, I think we're done then. I'm pretty well set for it, if you want to go get dressed, and we'll head down?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

anyastark
2011-11-05 06:50 pm UTC (link)

Anya wasn't going to slip back into the dress she wore for the party. Instead she shifted nanites into a pair of jeans and a blouse. The glass slippers would have to do for shoes until they got to the mansion. She believed she still had shoes there. If not, she'd steal a pair of Toni's even though she was a size bigger.

"Waiting on you, Jimmy," she said with a smirk. She scooted over to the edge and slipped the glass slippers on.

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	treadlightly 2011-11-05 06:56 pm UTC (link)
	He was already dressed down, and he always brings workout clothes with him, making this rather easy. While she's preparing, he pulls his shoes on and laces them up. "Already heading for the door." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2011-11-05 07:19 pm UTC (link)
	Anya grinned and dashed for the door. Yes, she's wearing high heels, yes they're glass, but she knows how to run in them. She ran out of the bedroom and toward the front door. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2011-11-05 07:25 pm UTC (link)
	He laughs, giving her a head start, seeing as he's a Rogers, workout fanatic, and not in glass slippers, and then takes off after her. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2011-11-05 07:38 pm UTC (link)
	Anya laughed and ran. She reached the door a nanosecond before he did. She grinned. "I win." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2011-11-05 07:42 pm UTC (link)
	"Yep." he agrees. He gave her a healthy head stat for a reason. "So now the question is, what did you win?" he teases, waiting for her to open the door. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2011-11-05 07:47 pm UTC (link)
	"This." She went up on her tiptoes and gave him a semi-deep kiss. She smiled and opened the door. "After you." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2011-11-05 07:49 pm UTC (link)
	This time, there's no question of intent behind the kiss. And since they've already talked that out, this time he kisses her back, letting her go when she turns and opens the door, heading in to the workout room. "I can handle those kind of victory conditions." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2011-11-05 08:16 pm UTC (link)
	"Good. Because each time I beat you at something I get at least a kiss for it." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2011-11-05 08:25 pm UTC (link)
	He grins, heading into the gym, and starting his stretches. He takes his workouts seriously. "I suddenly don't mind losing. So what happens when I win?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2011-11-05 08:55 pm UTC (link)
	There was a sly smile on Anya's face as she started to stretch. "Anything you want." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2011-11-06 04:04 am UTC (link)
	He grins. "I'll have to think about that one, and I'll let you know." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2011-11-06 09:11 pm UTC (link)
	"Don't think too hard or too long about it. Though I'm sure /something/ will come up." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2011-11-06 09:18 pm UTC (link)
	He laughs. "You're sure its trouble that finds you, and not the other way around?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2011-11-06 09:20 pm UTC (link)
	"Oh I'm sure. Remember, it's you who ran into me while I was working on the computer systems." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	treadlightly 2011-11-06 09:23 pm UTC (link)
	He settles in at one of the weight machines, starting endurance reps at 400 pounds. "Tsk, tsk. I'm a Rogers. We're never trouble." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	anyastark 2011-11-06 09:25 pm UTC (link)
	Anya hit the treadmill. She had never been a weights type of person. "That's what you want the world to believe, but some of us know better." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)