You fought for a moment trying to free yourself from his kiss, but quickly surrendered and just stood there until Tony pulled away. You stood there dazed for a moment, but when you came to, you slapped Tony across the face. He looked at you completely stunned, and blinked his eyes in disbelief. "Well-not the usual response I get." Tony said.
You quickly began to apologize. "I am so sorry, I didn't know what to do, you totally took me by surprise and I didn't know how else to react because I was mad at you, and then you kissed me and then...and then..." Tony began to walk towards you again with a smirk across his face and leaned in again and this time you put yourself into the kiss. It was the most butterfly-stir crazy, confusing and wonderful kiss you ever had; you did not want it to end.
"Whoa." You said after the second kiss. "Now that's the usual response I get dear." Tony bragged. You shook your head in total confusion. You looked up at him and began, "This makes no sense whatsoever. First you're asking me to work for you, next you're taking me on a date, then you're claiming I'm nothing more than your PA on national television." When you said this you slapped Tony on the arm. "Why did you say that?"
Tony walked close to you and placed his hand on your shoulders at arms length, and looked you straight in the eye. "I said that to protect you." You rolled your eyes at his comment. "Don't start with that super-hero crap Tony."
"Honest. If I had claimed that you were something more; then the press, paparazzi, and God knows who else would be at your doorstep asking you a million and one questions as we speak. I, however, have no problem with this, I'm actually quite fond of massive swarms of people ready to attend to me at my becking call and floundering obsessed fans; but if I recall you told me that you did not like being in the public eye, correct?" Tony began walking towards an array of computers whilst still talking, "If my memory serves me correct, and we both know it always does." You slowly walked over to the computer, and watched him intently typing in something on the computer. "And if the press knew that I found you the least bit attractive and you were my PA then they would have had a hell of a field day with just that small detail there." He then lifted from his computer what looked to be a complicated mass of numbers and crap that you did not understand, and stretched it out to see better.
You stood there amazed at the technology of his household. He continued to ramble and work on his, whatever it was he was working on. He then pulled up a news page and placed it back onto the computer screen and then pressed play on a video. "And that Miss Abbott, is why I lied on national television." You turned and walked towards the three screens that lay in front of a vintage car, and watched intently.
A news woman was speaking, "Tony Stark of Stark Enterprises held a press conference early this morning explaining his terrifying business trip that almost ended in complete tragedy. We were also informed that the woman Mr. Stark was seen entering the plane with was nothing more than his new PA, which we are now informed is his former. Poor girl, eh Tom?"
"Poor girl indeed. Former basketball star Michael Jordan-" Tony cut the newscaster off, "Mute." You stood motionless for a moment, almost too embarrassed to face Tony. When you did face him you saw him standing behind you with an almost didactic look.
"I see." you began, "-well, I need to be going." You headed towards the door to leave, but then you walked back to Tony and gave him a kiss on the cheek, and whispered, "Tell Iron Man I said thanks for saving me." With this, you took your exit.
-Tony's POV-
You watched Katt walk out the door, and you couldn't help but smile at her cute, witty Iron Man comment. You knew without a doubt kissing her had changed everything. You sat down in your chair and you slid across the floor back to your work desk.
"What went on down here Tony?" Pepper's voice came from behind you, and you heard the sound of her high-heels approaching. You turned around to face her. "Business."
She gave you her famous "tell me the truth" stare. "-no really, it was business...ah mixed with some pleasure." You continued. "I knew it! Tony you didn't..." Pepper lectured, and slapped you on your arm. "Again? Is that today's status quo?" you rubbed your arm as you said this. "No seriously thought Pepper. I can assure you, we've got her right where we want her."