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Tony always pulled in Heather's driveway with his speakers blaring, and he always skidded the car into park. This had earned him more than one 'talking to' from Heather's mother who was afraid Tony would kill something. But he didn't care because Steve thought it was the coolest thing in the world so he always pulled in like a maniac just to impress Steve.
One afternoon Tony had skidded into his parking spot at the end of Heather's drive way. He narrowly avoided hitting a few chickens who all scattered moments before he even turned the wheel to pull into his spot. Quickly he shut his car down, opening the door and sliding out to see Heather who was throwing things in the back of her Step-Father's truck.
She paused long enough for him to give her a quick kiss before continuing to throw things into the back of the truck. The bright sun was burning his eyes so he pulled the orange tinted sunglasses over his eyes and watched as Heather finished packing things in the back of the truck.
"So what's with all this stuff?" Tony asked pointing to all of the things she had neatly packed in the back of the truck. Heather slammed the back of the tuck shut, and then pulled off the ratty old garden gloves on her hands. She tossed them into the back of the tuck.
"Stuff that has to go to the farmer's market." Heather huffed simply, sitting down on the back bumper of the tuck. Sweet was rolling down the side of her face, Tony swallowed harshly thinking of very inappropriate things.
"What?" Heather asked shielding her eyes from the hot sun. A sly smile spread across his face as he shuffled around in the gravel driveway.
"Oh just thinking!" He said watching the confused look on Heather's face deepen.
"About?" she asked confused, he wanted to kiss her. Hell, he wanted to do more than kiss her.
"About how sexy you would look…" he chuckled stepping forward a few steps.
"You're disgusting!" Heather snapped standing up quickly and scooting away from Tony's grabbing hands. Tony pretended to pout when he reached forward trying to grab for her again, this time his fingers grabbing the back of her shirt, and pulling her back into his chest.
Heather squealed trying to wiggle away. A small laugh came from Tony's lips when he finally had her tightly held to his chest, there was now no possible way she could escape, and her wiggling had almost completely stopped.
"Are you going to play nice?" He playfully asked when she started to wiggle more again. Tony could hear Heather respond with a soft no that sounded as if she were giggling.
"Really?" He playfully asked and with no effort grabbed the other end of Heather and flipped her over his shoulder so her legs were being held by his hands. A loud laugh came from Heather as she started to beg Tony to put her down.
"Are you going to play nice?" Tony asked again, gently slapping Heather's behind. She was laughing so hard that he could only imagine the bright red blush spread across her cheeks.
"Okay! Okay!" Heather called out in-between giggles. Tony laughed gently setting her down in front of him. Heather let out a loud sigh when her feet finally hit solid ground and as soon as her eyes fluttered up to Tony his lips were on her mouth.
After a few short moments Heather pulled away, a small smile on her face. On occasion her right hand would then fix his facial hair before she slid it to the back of his neck, and this was one of those times. It made him want to kiss her again.
"I have to get this stuff to the Farmer's Market before it closes." She said nodding her head back to the full truck. He nodded his head not liking that Heather had something to do.
"You can come if you want?" She softly said, a large smile on her face. Tony tilted his head as if he were deep in thought, as he teased Heather about the idea. He wouldn't have it any other way, but it still didn't mean that he couldn't tease her about it.
"If you don't want to come I'll just ask my boyfriend!" Heather laughed as Tony continued to pretend he didn't know the answer. Tony faked a frown.
"And who is your boyfriend?" Tony asked pulling her in closer to him, he was slowly leaning his lips closer her, wanting one last kiss before they took off for the day.
"I bet you have heard of him! His name is Tony, and he's really good with his hands." Heather softly laughed, Tony gently pressed his lips to hers pulling away when a loud voice interrupted them.
"You two are disgusting." Jack snapped standing behind them; his two sons gave him a confused look before skipping off into the house, probably to tell their grandmother of some awesome new toy their father had bought them.
Heather completely pulled away from Tony fixing the bandanna on her head. She was trying to remain clam; Tony knew it was only a matter of seconds before Jack had gotten her so riled up it would take him forever to calm her down again.
"So what have you two just been sleeping around?" He asked sneering at Tony and Heather.
"That's not really any of your business." Heather said firmly, Jack's face twisted and he lifted his hand up to point at the couple.
"You two are, aren't you?" He asked with a laugh, and uncomfortable silence hung over Tony and Heather who were both unwilling to talk about their sex life with Jack. Jack would be the person to run and tell Heather's parents what they liked to do in their spare time.
Jack let out a barking laugh as he slapped he's knees. "Figures the little whore would have put out by now." He said, Heather stepped forward her fists clenched tightly. Tony stopped her firmly grabbing her upper arm, and motioning her towards the truck.
A scowl was deeply embedded on Heather's face as she complied with Tony's request getting into the truck and harshly slamming the door and turning the tuck on. Tony could feel the tension building in the car as he slid in.
"Don't listen to him, he's an idiot." Tony whispered but when he received a glare from Heather he tightly shut his mouth, figuring that at the moment, he should just leave her alone.
The Farmer's Market was hot, and filled with so much fresh food that Tony thought that maybe it would be a better idea to shop there instead of the grocery store. They had just about everything imaginable and after Heather spent an hour selling her family's stalk to a few vendors at the market she stuffed the small wad of cash in her pocket.
She then proceeded to pick up a few items from the market for that week's suppers. His mouth watered when he imagined the things Heather could cook with corn on the cob, and the large hunks of meat that she purchased.
"My mom use to make the best turkey dinners." He said from the passenger side of the car. His mother didn't often cook large dinners, but when she did she went all out, buying everything imaginable.
"Really?" Heather asked with a raised eye-brow. Tony nodded his head, his hand fiddling with the glove compartment in the car.
"You never talk about your parents, what were they like?" Heather asked, Tony took in a deep breath of air, he hated talking about his parents, because he hated talking about his father.
"My Dad was never around, and when he was he never seemed fond of me. But my mother was great; I think you would have loved her." He said, a small smile crossed his face, it was faint but it was easily picked up by Heather who smiled at the fondness Tony seemed to hold for his mother.
"Tony if you don't stop, you can walk home!" Heather snapped tugging his hand away from the inside of thigh. A small chuckle could be heard from Tony as he slowly planned his next move.
"I think I saw a hidden road back there, why don't we turn around and see where it takes us?" An annoyed sigh left Heather's lips as she tried to ignore the overly sexual mannerism Tony was using.
"You're a pig." Heather stated boldly turning the car around a corner. Tony pretended to be offended, scoffing on the other side of the car.
"I'm a pig? I think you Ms. Heather Hart are a pig for thinking that's what I was thinking." Tony
"Tony, sex is the only thing you think about!" Heather snapped.
"True, but when I'm thinking about it, I think about doing it with you!" Tony gave Heather a crooked flirtatious smile.
"I don't know if I should be flattered or disgusted!" Heather frowned, her fingers tightening on the steering wheel.
"I think you should be excited and pull the car off to the side of the road." He smiled.
Heather snorted and continued driving the car trying very hard to ignore Tony as he continued to pester her, after about fifteen more minutes of Tony's annoying antics; Heather tried to ignore him with great difficulty.
Tony was too engrossed with his eyes on his cellphone, and his free hand on Heather's thigh to notice that Heather was slowing the car down to a full stop with a look of confusion on her face.
Heather's arm gently brushed his as she pulled the gear into park and started to unbuckle her seat belt.
"What's going on?" Tony asked watching as Heather slipped out of the car slamming the door behind her and jogging over to a metal fence. Confused Tony unbuckled his seat belt and slowly following after her, a deep frown on his face as he jumped over a fence that could have possibly been older than him.
At first he thought he had lost Heather until he had seen movement behind a lone tree that sat atop of a slope. A deeper look of confusion crossed his face when he realized that Heather was not alone on top of the hill, she was hovering over a large cow.
"Heather what are you doing?" Tony asked almost tripping on a rock as he made his way slowly up a hill. Heather didn't bother to look at Tony; she was too engrossed with what she was doing.
"This is one of our cows." She said simply, her eye-brows knitted together. Suddenly Heather ducked down and crawled under the cow to check its stomach. A sudden wave of panic filled Tony's chest as he watched his girlfriend crawl under the cow, and back out on the opposite side.
"Heather, let's just go home, and send one of your brothers out here to get it!" He begged as he watched the cow shifted its weight around its large hoof nearly missing Heather's foot. He clenched his jaw in panic.
"We can't." She said simply as she finished inspecting the cow, her eye-brows were still knitted together as she dusted her jeans off. There was still a light coating of dirt on her white shirt, it could have easily been wiped off but her mind was on other things.
"Why not?" He asked, her eyes fluttered away from the cow over to Tony. His face was void of all emotion, something that happened frequently when he was extremely unhappy with something.
"She's in labor." A sudden cry came from the cow as she slowly laid down on the ground and begun to huff. Heather quickly walked over to her to check on the cow again, poking and prodding the cow as she inspected.
"Birth as in its going to have a baby?" Tony panicked walking around the cow over to the side Heather was crouched on, she was gently rubbing the cow as it wallowed in pain.
"Well, what else would it have?" Heather asked standing up quickly, Tony's face suddenly went white, the idea of seeing a cow give birth crossed his mind. There is some things he didn't want to see in his life time and animals giving birth were one of them.
"We are going to have to deliver it!" Heather said seriously.
"What?" Tony choked, he could only imagine the fluids he would be covered when he was finished. He did not want to deliver a calf.
"I'm only kidding!" Heather laughed a smile suddenly spreading across her face. Tony let out a long drawn sigh as he rubbed the back of his head. Heather seemed to almost skip forward planting a gentle kiss on his chin before heading off towards the truck.
A few moments later Tony followed after her and silently waited as Heather sat in the passenger seat of the car and called someone. The conversation was short, and awkward, so Tony figured it was her Step-father she was talking to. When she was finished she shut the lid with a frustrated sigh, sliding her phone in the pocket of her jeans.
"So?" Tony asked stepping out of her way as she slammed the door closed. Heather shielded her eyes from the bright setting sun, her cheeks were tinted a soft red from the heat of the sun.
"My step-dad is coming. We just have to wait for him to show up." She said softly, Tony nodded his head in agreement as he leaned against the hot tuck. He couldn't say he was happy about the situation he was in, there was no way standing around in the heat with Heather would be comfortable or romantic.
The heat from the sun and the hood of the car quickly got to Tony and small beads of sweat started to cluster along his brow as well as the back of his neck, annoyed he brushed the wetness away.
The bright sun was blinding against his eyes, and even if he had his eyelids cramped nearly shut he couldn't see much of anything, but he could feel Heather gently wrapping her arms around his lower waste and resting her head on his sweaty chest.
He couldn't help but wrap his arms around her, her smooth skin gently brushing his sweaty and just like every time he held her, he buried his face in her hair, deeply in haling her sent.
She always smelt like her vanilla, and hairspray. It wasn't normally a sent that turned him on, in fact if he smelt it on anyone else he was sure that he would have been turned off a little, but there was something about the way she smelled that he loved. He loved it even more just after she had a shower and her long locks had spent time to dry. The smell of Heather's skin was much sexier to him than anything she could put on her body.
"I like it when you get all sweaty like this, it's sexy." Heather mumbled just barely loud enough for him. Instantly a smirk spread across his face, he moved his face down to her ear where he lazily nuzzled his face into her neck.
"I like the things the lead up to me being this sweaty!" He whispered in her ear, a groan of disapproval, he could feel the clench of her jaw on his chest before she muttered for him to stop talking. A soft chuckle passed his lips as her pulled began to pester her, sliding his hands into her back pockets.
"Hey! You guys need help?" A voice asked, Heather jumped in Tony's arms. Her head quickly snapped over to the voice and Tony could feel Heather's body tense. A second later Heather pulled away from Tony, and his eyes flickered over to the man who had suddenly made Heather so uncomfortable.
He was about an inch taller than Tony, blond hair, blue eyes, and muscles that made Tony look like a wimp. "Heather is that you?" He asked stepping forward to get a better look at her.
"No." She said simply clenching her jaw. The man squinted his eyes a sly smirk appearing on his face.
"I would know that sarcasm anywhere!" He said stepping forward a little more, and for the first time in her life Heather reached out and grabbing Tony's arm sharply digging her nails into his forearm. A look of complete fear was etched in her face, and it was hidden behind her clenching jaw.
"Can I help you?" Tony asked stepping in front of Heather almost hiding her from view her hands shifted from his arm, gently entwining themselves into the back of his shirt.
The man looked taken back by Tony's question, or by the fact that Tony Stark was standing in front of him. Sometimes Tony often couldn't tell the difference between the two.
"I just saw you guys on the side of the road and I pulled over just to make sure everything was okay." The man said with a raised eye-brow, Tony curtly nodded his head the man didn't seem to care much about what Tony was doing, because his eyes appeared to be trying to look at Heather who continued to hide half behind Tony.
"Well were fine, thanks for the help but we really don't need it." Tony snapped, he found himself slowly becoming angry with the man, he knew there was something behind him and Heather, and whatever it was, it wasn't good.
The man opened his mouth to say something to the couple when a woman came running over to them, her shoes kicking up dirt and gravel as she slowed down. All eyes were on her as she panted beside the unknown man.
"Hey Jason, is everything okay?" She asked stopping right beside him, the man beside her, now known as Jason looked irritated with her presence. She had a childish look to her, and her dark curly brown locks were pulled back into a high pony tail.
"Yeah, babe everything's fine!" Jason lied wrapping his arms around her waist. She gave him a dorky smile before turning her attention towards Tony and Heather. Her face covered with surprise.
"Oh My God!" She squealed, "You're Tony Stark! And you!" She said pointing to Heather, "You're Heather Hart!" An awkward silence filled the air as the woman pulled away from her boyfriend almost skipping over to Heather completely ignoring Tony.
"You're Jason's ex! I've heard so much of you! You are sooo lucky to score with Tony Stark!" she babbled a wide smile across her face, Tony couldn't see the look on Heather's face but he was sure it was a look of annoyance.
"You have such a great taste in men! I can see why you dated Jason, and Tony Stark! I'm soo lucky that you left Jason!" She babbled on, a deep frown passed Jason's face when she mentioned Heather's and his past relationship, and he suddenly understood Heather's actions.
"Yeah she has great taste in men!" Tony spat glaring at Jason who seemed less than happy to hear the remark coming out of Tony's mouth, because Tony knew that one of Heather's ex's beat her into unconsciousness and judging by her actions Jason had to be the one.
"Well babe they said they were okay, so let's be on our way!" Jason's voice was suddenly void of all emotion; it sent a shiver up Heather's side so she pressed herself closer into Tony who stiffened in defense. The woman standing beside them frowned looking at her boyfriend before nodding her head then slowly walking to the car, softly exchanging good byes.
"I'll see you later Heather." Jason said softly, giving her a small smile turning on his heel to head back to his car.
"No you won't." Tony murmured under his breath before turning to tend to his girlfriend.
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