Pepper stood outside Stark Tower, and other than the fact she was swaying just slightly, so little in fact that unless you were looking for it you’d never be able to tell, she looked perfectly normal...but she was anything but normal, anything in fact but the same girl who’d gotton in the Limo with that...that...enchanting goddess of a woman...
After thoroughly ravaging her; she couldn’t imagine that there was so much as a square inch of her that hadn’t been explored by clever fingers, busy tongue or soft lips, Jan had done a very credible job of putting her back together. Admittedly she no longer had underwear, but not a single hair was out of place, her makeup was immaculate and there wasn’t even a wrinkle in her skirt.
But Pepper was buzzed...on sex, on booze...God, if this was how Tony felt, no wonder the poor slob had become addicted...but it was more than that, somewhere in the hour...two?...that Jan had spent fucking her brains out, something had torn loose inside Pepper Potts...
Her old life seemed...grey...for all its fantastic elements it was boring now, totally without flavour...something was going to need to change...
She felt like strutting down the street naked in stiletto heels...she felt like going into Toney’s office, yanking out his cock and impaling herself on it, she felt like going to the Secretarial pool...did that even still have a Secretarial pool?...gathering up the five prettiest girls and spending the rest of the day screwing their brains out...
She didn’t know exactly what she wanted; just that it was out there and coming for her...