The door to Tony's office opens and Cheetah strolls in wearing nothing but a lab coat on. Seeing Tony at the desk distracted by his work. Smiling she saunters up to him and pushes her breasts right into his face.
"So Mr. Stark I believe you wanted to talk about a 'consultation'." Cheetah says having Tony's full attention.
"Yes I did so Dr. Minerva shall we go and 'consult' somewhere a little more private." Stark accepts Cheeta's offer. "Friday notify me when the other projects have finished I'll be preoccupied 'consulting' with Dr. Minerva."
"Of course sir." Friday says obediently.