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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 07:32 am (UTC)
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"Da, I do," she smiled. She had played Monopoly once or twice in her long life and knew what he meant. "The question, Mr. Stark, is it worth four hundred dollars?"
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From:[info]stark_inc
Date: July 7th, 2009 07:41 am (UTC)
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"Worth," he says. "Is a flexible thing. It's all about what people are willing to pay. Someone thinks it's worth $400. Probably thinks it's worth millions." He leans against a shop wall. "I keep thinking about alternative revenue streams." A firework goes off above them. "What's a cheeseburger really worth if it's the last cheeseburger you may ever have?"
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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 07:53 am (UTC)
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"Perception alters everything," she said. "Value, worth, beauty, truth...."

A brow rose. "What kind of alternative revenue streams?"
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From:[info]stark_inc
Date: July 7th, 2009 08:12 am (UTC)
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He smiles. "No real shock that I'm restructuring the company. You can get that out of the papers - and most of the papers are happy to call me crazy. But it's more then that. I'm looking to invest in something different. Not the usual businesses and charities just put you into more boring parties, so no. I just don't know what yet."
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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 08:21 am (UTC)
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"Something will present itself when you are not looking for it," she said. "Is it not the way things usually happen?"

"I find Fate to be an interesting mistress."
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From:[info]stark_inc
Date: July 7th, 2009 08:39 am (UTC)
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"I still am a free will kind of guy. Fate smacks you when you aren't in charge of your own destiny." He walks down the Boardwalk. "Cotton candy?"
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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 08:49 am (UTC)
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Natasha fell into step next to him. "That sounds nice. It has been a long time since I have had any."

She got a weird feeling that Fate was now toying with her for some reason. He was a mission, but her gut was telling her something big was going to happen.

"I've always been one to think that things happen for a reason. It may not be initially clear, but it eventually becomes clear."
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From:[info]stark_inc
Date: July 7th, 2009 09:02 am (UTC)
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"On that we agree." He also gets peanuts. "So why are you really here, Ms. Romanov? Do you even know?"
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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 09:05 am (UTC)
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"Thank you," she said as she accepted the cotton candy. "I told you Mr. Stark. I am here only to see more of your country. I am only a tourist."
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From:[info]stark_inc
Date: July 7th, 2009 09:18 am (UTC)
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He sizes her up. "I don't buy it."
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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 09:21 am (UTC)
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"Why not? Do I look like the type who would lie about my intentions?"

She smiled a little. "Are you always so suspicious, Mr. Stark?"
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From:[info]stark_inc
Date: July 7th, 2009 09:31 am (UTC)
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"Always, but that's not why you not being totally honest is coming through here." His eyes travel down her frame and he leans up against a post. "You walk like a ballerina who also takes probably two kinds of martial arts. Your heart rate wasn't spiking when we were up in the air, nor did you even blink at the idea of flying over the Atlantic at jet-like speeds. Plus, you still have yet to kiss me, which means if you're trying to seduce me we're a little behind schedule."

None of this is accusatory, though his ego and presence are very much living up to the legend. Oddly enough, it almost sounds like he's attempting to be kind.

"If I didn't think everyone generally wanted something out of me, I'd guess you do want something, but you're not sure what that is."
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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 09:41 am (UTC)
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She smiled and closed the distance between them. "I think I should be a little disturbed you have learned so much about me in such a short time."

She pulled off a piece of cotton candy and popped it in her mouth. "Yes, I have studied ballet. I have danced with the Bolshoi Ballet Company." She wasn't going to confirm the martial arts part. A girl had to have some secrets. "I am not afraid of heights or flying at fast speeds. My late husband was a test pilot for Russia. He used to take me up in a jet with him."

She smiled. "As for the seducing you part, Mr. Stark, perhaps I was waiting for you to seduce me. You always have women chasing after you. Do you not enjoy doing the chasing once and awhile? Being the hunter can be as exciting as being the prey."

She popped another piece of cotton candy in her mouth and this time slowly licked the sticky substance off her fingertips.
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From:[info]stark_inc
Date: July 7th, 2009 09:57 am (UTC)
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His grin grows as he moves hair slowly away from her face. No, normally he wouldn't give a good goddamn what she wanted. Women were another high or challenge, but that's it. He'd done his time in an ill-fated relationship back in school.

Something about her biography was itching at his mind, but - ah, screw it.

"Oh, I get chased, fetched, and then they roll over and play dead because I tell them that's what I want. What about you?"
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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 10:03 am (UTC)
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"Of course they do, but when was the last time you had to do the chasing? When was the last time you had a decent challenge?" She put a fingertip lightly on his bottom lip. "I love a good challenge, Mr. Stark."
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From:[info]stark_inc
Date: July 7th, 2009 10:15 am (UTC)
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Keeping his hands off her is a challenge already. Hands glide down and across her waist but he doesn't pull her close so she'll be able to see the faint glow of his breastplate. "Might take awhile. I'm not as easy as I used to be." Liar.
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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 10:19 am (UTC)
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She smiled and let him get away with the lie. "What a shame." She trailed her fingertip across his lips. "I was hoping this would prove to be a very. Long. Night."
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From:[info]stark_inc
Date: July 7th, 2009 10:34 am (UTC)
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"Who said anything about a short night? All I said is that I wasn't as easy as I used to be." He moves his mouth around her fingers. They taste like salt from the air mingled with cotton candy. His own fingers move up slightly into the curves of her body.

She also hasn't said yet what she wants - so now his curiosity is killing him.
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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 10:44 am (UTC)
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"And now our conversation comes back to value and worth. Tell me, Mr. Stark, Anthony, are you worth the challenge?"

She smiled and pressed a light kiss to his mouth. "Or perhaps I should say goodnight and seek my evening entertainment elsewhere?"
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From:[info]stark_inc
Date: July 7th, 2009 10:48 am (UTC)
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"No," he admits. "I'm not." His hands, calm, skilled, and assured call him a liar. The kiss he pulls her into after her goodnight call him a damn liar.

That's when she feels it though - the breastplate.
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From:[info]black_widow
Date: July 7th, 2009 10:54 am (UTC)
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Natasha let him kiss her and could tell it was the kiss of a man with a lot of experience. It could be an interesting evening if she let him seduce her.

The hard metal breastplate didn't go unnoticed. She made a mental note of it returned the kiss. It could be left for sometime later.

The kiss ended and she pulled back. "That kiss proves otherwise," she said as she licked her lips a little. It tasted of peanuts and a slight hint of champagne.
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