A/N- so guys I'm sorry that it's been a while and I truly am sorry but I'm updating now! So don't hate me! Thank you for the reviews, I'm going to start making playlists for each chapter or dedicating one song to each chapter instead :) feel free to listen to them, in fact I highly recommend that you do! Here you go xx

TONY

3 weeks since my insanely hot make out session with Pepper, also know as currently the 3 worst weeks of my life. Pepper won't talk to me directly, she doesn't stay in the house any more, she sends someone else to do her work and stays at the office instead, she point blank refuses to come anywhere with me anymore, I Haven't been within 100 feet of Pepper for 3 weeks and it's killing me. I may or may not have started uncontrollably drinking anymore and I may or may not have started screwing random girls again, but who cares, she doesn't see the empty bottles of whiskey anymore because she doesn't come and see me first thing in the morning and take out the rubbish. Who cares because she no longer deals with the girls that I've just screwed (which are now mainly red-heads) but just sends one of her assistants to do it. Who fucking cares, oh wait I do.

PEPPER

Shit. I'm going to have to call him. Nope I can't do that because every time I hear his voice now all I can picture is him making those groans as my hips rubbed against his, or the feeling of his tongue so deep I inside my mouth that I was almost gagging yet it felt so damn amazing. Crap here it goes, I pressed 1 on my phone because as always he was on speed-dial, all I needed to do was ask for tonight off, that's all, just one night out of the whole 12 years that I've worked for him to go to my best friends hen night at a club. Breathe Pepper, breathe. "Hey stranger" oh god, he's picked up the phone... Say something.. "Afternoon mr Stark, I'm calling to ask your permission for this evening and tomorrow off?" I bit my bottom lip so hard that I'm pretty sure that I tasted blood. " of course Pep, I'll make sure that I don't call you, only if in an emergency. Not that we've talked in three weeks.." His voice trailed off at the end, he sounded hurt but I couldn't do anything about it because I knew that if I saw him then I wouldn't be able to hold myself back from jumping him right there. "I appreciate it Mr. Stark, will that be all?" "That will be all Miss Potts, unless you don't want it to be?" His voice perked up at the question. "No thankyou Mr Stark, that will be everything" before putting the phone down I stood up and whacked my knee on my desk, bloody thing, it's to short, in an attempts to stifle my shout of pain it turned into a groan, which unintentionally sounded like a moan of pleasure. "You know Pep, you should moan on the phone like that, brings back a lot of well... Happy thoughts let's call them" I could hear the smirk in his voice, cheeky git. "Goodbye Mr. Stark" and I slammed the phone down and headed home to get ready for my night out. I looked in the mirror for the final time before I left the house, I was wearing a short all black play suit with a gold lined collar and gold buttons ( 24 carrots thanks to Tony as this was 4 years agos birthday present), simple but totally sexy, along with my highest of heels, 7 inch shiny peep toe stiletto louboutins, which I loved, I felt hot. My make up was as always perfect but tonight I had applied thicker black eyeliner and darker eyeshadow, to go with the play suit, my hair cascaded down my back in loose curls. I slipped my blackberry into my clutch and left the house. As I jumped in the limo, I was met by all my friends (5 to be exact), my only friends apart from Tony who throughout my career still never left my side, I was handed a rather large glass of champagne from the maid of honer Stacy as we drove to one of the best night clubs in Miami.

TONY

I sat in the bar of this club which I don't even know the name of, drinking my whiskey, trying to unattach this blond girl from me who kept insisting that I'm sure her dress would look so much nicer on my bedroom floor, which I kept ignoring, in all honesty she was dog ugly and if anything I was defiantly not taking her home tonight. I swivel around on my stool, looking out to the dancing mob when a little brunet caught my eye, she was wearing a electric blue, all lace dress which made her look gorgeous, as I went I go and grab her some song came on and the DJ made an announcement " hey guys, this is a request from a bride to be who's here on her hen night, this song is for her only single friend Ginny who really needs to bag herself a guy, she is apparently the hottest PA around" the whole crowd laughed as a group of giggly, very drunk girls ran onto the dance floor, who I'm assuming were the hen party judging by there tiaras and sashes that all said LOLAS HEN NIGHT in bright pink letters. "Here is notorious by the Saturdays for you Ginny" and the music started playing.

I'm a outlaw

I'm the big boss

I'm a gangster on the dance floor

I'm a outlaw

I'm the big boss

I'm a gangster on the dance floor

Don't hold back

It's nice to see somebody make an effort

You know I like it in the street lights

Like I like the spotlight

Do you like me?

I caught eyes with the girl who was singing the loudest, she was a redhead with a black playsuit on with killer heels, she looked familiar, so I hopped of that bar stall and made a beeline towards her.

I l-l-love this track

So if you wanna come with me you should know

I'm like, I'm like, I'm like this beat

Yes, crazy & infectious

I make it my business

B-boy my resume says I'm a bad girl

As I got closer and closer she looked more and more familiar

Oh...

Oh so baby look in my eyes

Do you recognize me?

I've been a bad girl

I'm a bad girl

I'm notorious

Ho. Lee. Shit. It was Pepper Potts, dressed all sexy and slutty at a night club, drunk slut dancing with random men, so that why she wanted the night off, and the morning for hangover recovery. As I approached her she locked eyes with me and continued singing the words at the top of her lungs but this time she was singing them at me, she was probably so drunk that she didn't even know who I was.

I'm a outlaw

I'm the big boss

I'm a gangster on the dance floor

(N-n-notorious)

I'm a outlaw

I'm the big boss

I'm a gangster on the dance floor

I barged my way through the swamp of men standing around her watching her dance and managed to stand behind her, before the men could shove me away again she flung her arm around my neck so it was resting there and began grinding her backside against me, still singing might I add. The other men walked away, clearly annoyed at her choice of who she was dancing with for the evening. In one way, this felt so wrong, I mean she was drunk and I'm pretty sure this is classes as taking advantage of her, but in another way I've never felt more amazing in my entire life. She continued to move against me thought the whole song, causing the little general to wake up but she didn't seem to care, in fact it made her move faster. Once the song had finished she turned around of face me and a sexy grin spread came over her face and she raised one eyebrow "ah Mr Stark, it seems you have caught me" and she winked

"Why yes Miss Potts I think I have" she stared giggling and hen let up a little hick-up making her lose the sexy but replace it with cuteness.

"You know where this playsuit would look better than on me?" She giggled and leaned in closer so her face was inches from mine.

"Where would that be Pepper?" She got closer and my heart rate picked up.

"On your bedroom floor" she whispered and then pulled away and went back to dancing again to a song which I am very familiar with, Kelly Clarkson - if I can't have you. That seemed very appropriate, especially when Pepper stared singing it to me, loud and clear what she was offering and at the moment I was still pondering if I was going to take it or not.

Hearts break too fast when they're sentimental

Won't stay, won't last when it's love at first sight

So why are my convictions blinded by your spotlight

Can't breath, can't sleep

Need some medication

I've kissed goodbye to my reservations

I know there's other fish out in the seas

Not for me I want you

If I can't have you

Then I don't want anyone

I don't want anyone

If I can't have you

Then only damage has been done, baby

We can break these rules

If you wanna have some fun

If you wanna have some fun

Think of all the love that you will lose

If I can't have you

If I can't have you

She continued to sing this to me and again started dancing closer and closer to me with every word, eventually we were chest to chest, breathing heavily, you could cut the sexual tension with a knife, she was waiting to see if I was going to accept her offer but I obviously didn't respond quick enough because before i could tell her to go home because she was so drunk she crashed her lips onto mine and stared kissing me hungrily.

Heartbeat cold sweat

Thoughts slippin' under

Can't fight no threat

'Cause there's just no use

One look, no hesitation I'm slipping into you

Forgive these eyes,

these lips you're tastin'

No time to waste on an invitation

My shame, my self-control has suffered enough

And everybody wants to be loved

If I can't have you

If I can't have you

I haven't seen the best that love has had to offer

They say perfection's always right around the corner

Could be true

But if I can't have you

We made out for the rest of the song, she tasted like my favourite whiskey, gradually we had made our way to the edge of the club because suddenly I was pushing her up against the wall. Her hands were running through my hair, giving me goosebumps and make the little general more and more alert, causing her to press against me and kiss me harder, we were lost in passion and the need to taste each other.