Tony Stark Playboy Novels & Stories

Tony says, stuffing his face. I smile, “it was me.” Tony drops to his knees in front of me, dramatically, “Sophie Victoria Sol, please be mine forever.” We all laugh. See comic relief. Tony is tall, I’d say 6’4”, curly black hair, bit of a tan, great muscular body and that smile. Always with the smile! “Do you want to break it to Neal or should I?” I ask. “Who is he? Does he matter, I love you!” Tony is really laying it on thick! So here goes nothing. Let’s see how far Mr. Spartan wants to take this.

he rapped so fast that they lost track of what he was saying. “Ah, oh…. No, come on, you know we would never be scared of the powers you possess. You are our hero and we love you. You are really strong and the first of your kind so never think we are scared of you. You are stronger but love is all we feel for you” Monica said as she looked at Steve while tears rolled down her cheeks. TO BE CONTINUED…

His father said sternly and hung up. Jason wasn't surprised by his father's behavior, his parents weren't pleased with the way he lived his life and they never fail to show their disapproval about it. They've also been bugging him to get a wife and give them grandkids but Jason doesn't want any of that and he already made it clear to them. He loves this playboy life that he's living at the moment and wouldn't want to ruin everything by getting tied down with one woman. After all, where's the fun in being with one woman for the rest of his life when he can actually stay single and live the way he wants by having different women at his beak and call.

I say, waving it off as I hand her phone back. “It’s fine. I plan on using this publicity to expose him soon, anyway.” Stella’s expression shifts, intrigued. She asks if I am serious, leaning in closer, her voice dropping conspiratorially. “Well, in that case, there’s something you should know.” I tilt my head, interested. “Go on.” She smirks telling me that she has heard some things about Tony. “Apparently, he’s been rude to the staff on set. But when it comes to wealthy women—investors, sponsors—he’s a completely different person.”

I note, and he scoffs. "Like hell,l it isn't. You almost sent me to my maker over breakfast yesterday. "He replies, and I look up at him in confusion. "What do you mean? I didn't do anything to you. "I reply, and he gives me a look. "That's because looks can't kill. If they could, you'd have gone Thanos mode on me and wiped my entire existence with just one snap of your fingers. "He replies, and I can't help but chuckle. This guy is kind of funny. Why didn't I notice it earlier?

He wanted to have the best time of his life and just forget about his brother, work, or anything that could stress him. That's how Tony had always been, he flexed out his stress. By drinking and having sex. Tony knew how to get anything he wanted especially with girls, he adores girls with ponytails because of how beautiful he thinks they are and how good he knows they are in bed. And that was what Tony was looking for tonight: a girl in a pony who could satisfy his desires. Richard and Max were drinking their wines as they watched different ladies come to them to give them a lap dance.

His three other friends sighed at him. Among them, the top notched playboy is Atty. Paolo; he has three or more girlfriends. He has different girls per day. He said, it is like a menu, he just needs to pick his choice to be his meal for the day. The second-in-line branded playboy of course is Atty. Garette; the one who prided himself on not having s*x twice with the same woman. His principle actually is “Never lose a case and never bed a woman twice.” Until today, Atty. Garette could still say so, that he never bedded a woman twice. In the coming days, however, Atty. Garette is not sure anymore and that man-made waterfall was his first witness.

She blushed. “Wow.” Lucy muttered. “He saw everything?”. “Kinda.” She looked sheepish. Lucy couldn’t wrap her head around the fact that her very innocent friend almost did the dirty with a boy and not just any boy but Prince Andrei aka Mercia’s playboy extraordinaire. “But you feel better now?”. Lucy asked.

“What happened?” “I think it was because Grandpa arranged a blind date for Tony. However, Tony arrogantly kicked the woman out instead.” Serena shook her head. “That happened more than ten years ago. Back then, Tony was extremely rebellious. He was completely unlike how he is now.” She glanced at Myra. “Don’t be fooled by how mature and calm he seems now. He is still a cocky and unruly person inside. Still… When I learned that he was in love with you, I knew you would be able to bring him back. Miss Stark, Tony’s domineering attitude might make you a little uncomfortable, but it’s all because of ‘love’. It’s because he loves you that he is bothered by all sorts of matters.”

"I never meant for any of this to happen." Stewart's hand cracked across her face, the sound making me flinch. "Enough of your pathetic apologies," he growled, turning back to Mr. Donovan. "Give me the gun. It's time to end this charade." Mr. Donovan pulled a sleek pistol from his jacket, handling it with practiced ease. He held it out to Stewart, a small smile playing on his lips. "Make it quick, old friend. We don't want to keep our other guest waiting too long."