"Lucky Star"
Okay So, Having 5 Room Mates(Tower Mates?) Is...Interesting to say the least. Whether it be Barton's Vent Exploring (Don't even wanna know why he decided to go into the Vents but apparently they're big enough to fit a 41 year old man), Thor's Wandering around of the tower like a child moving into a new home, Nat's Time in the Gym and also Playing on the Video Game Systems(That woman is good at kicking Ass in Action On and Off Of Black Ops 1 except for on Zombies. She always has trouble killing the Hell Hounds cause Dogs), and Bruce's tendency to stick to himself.
Then There's Capsicle.
Oh, Steve. Precious Innocent Cap. Whereas Clint, Bruce and Nat are knowledgeable of The Present and Pop Culture and our Norms, Steve is basically a Puppy Dog when it comes to everything after 1945 or whenever he got turned into a Capsicle, A nickname Tony is so not letting go of that nickname regardless if Steve rolls his eyes at it and Nat stares Daggers at Tony. Steve Has a stick up his Fine Ass. Hell, he's probably so stuck up that he wouldn't even enjoy it or admit to enjoying it like Tony normally would.
Tony was in the Towers elevator with a Cart holding his suitcases and bagagge holding his clothes, Shower Products, Lube cough, Dildo cough cough, His Laptop and his StarkPhone Chargers(He loses them way too easily). He had his headphones in as he bobbed to "Girl Gone Wild" as the elevator took him up to the common room level with their main Kitchen and Living Room where they all normally hung out. He had been away on a Business Trip in England since even Though Pepper was CEO, He still had a layer of involvement in Stark Industries where he was at times required to show up and speak. He couldn't wait to come home after a whole 2 weeks in "Old Bloody London"(God their accents were funny and dumb at times), and go to his Penthouse Level, Lay In His Bed and Sleep for once...
That Or He'll spend hours in the lab, Eat some reheated Pizza and Sleep on the pullout couch in the lab or just go to his room, Jerk Off and then watch both "Charlies Angel's" movies till he falls asleep. You know, The Usual.
He was stuck in his thoughts until the elevator doors opened and he was now looking into their well furnished Living room. Nat was on the couch with Bruce watching some commercials probably in between That Kardashians show Nat likes to watch for when those rich idiots she doesn't know fuck up and look like idiots.
"Hey, Tony!" Nat spoke up with a small smile as she noticed the elevator doors opening almost instantly, Giving a small polite wave.
"Hey, Natashalie." Tony said cheerfully teasing Nat with the one of thousands of nicknames he's given her that she hates.
"Ha Ha." She sarcastically said with annoyance. "How was England? Any Coffee Withdrawal symptoms?"
"Nope, brought enough coffee to last me 3 months." "Why? Did you think You're gonna crash on a deserted Island without a Starbucks?" She said with a smirk as she then upped the volume on the tv when the show came on.
"No but thanks for the nightmare fuel." Tony muttered to himself as he got out of the elevator after pushing the button to bring his cart of suitcases up to his Level(s). Tony then walked into the kitchen and grabbed a Wine glass from the cabinet after checking that it was clean. He then went over to the wine fridge. Took out a Bottle and went over to the couch with Nat and Bruce and sat down, A Glass of Wine in his hand.
"Hey, Brucie. How have you been?" Tony asked the scientist as he laid and sat back against the couch on the Sectional Part of their couch. "Not Much, Bored." Bruce said as he read some book that Tony doesn't recognize. "Okay,..Oh Hey, Has Captain Iceberg moved in yet?" Tony asked as he just remembered that before the trip, They planned on moving Steve in to a floor below Tony's which he wasn't too excited about.
"He Moved his stuff in but not much. He actually hasn't even I think stepped in and checked it all out yet." Bruce said with some confusion when recounting what happened. "Think He's still at that Apartment SHIELD set him up in?" Nat asked while she took a sip from the opened wine bottle Tony has on the table. "Probably. Also, Get Your own Wine." Tony said as he moved the wine from Nats side of the coffee table closer to him.
"I would but I'd have to miss this part and I don't wanna get up and Ugh." Nat said as she put her legs on the couch as she rested back on the couch. "What's up with her?" Tony asked Bruce with a confused look and tone. "Her and Clint got back from a operation in Florence tracking down this Group of Cultists With some Sarin Gas Bombs." Bruce casually said, While Tony had to resist spitting out his wine. "Wait, Why didn't i hear about this?!?" He asked in shock. "Eh, Didn't think you'd be interested." Nat said, Bored as she watched tv. Only Nat would find stopping a Bio-Chemical attack boring. "They didn't even put up much of a fight. They were legitimately funny when they were going on about the return of their weird UFO God messiah."
"Those UFO Doomsday Cults are hilarious although they're such dicks. Asshole kicked me in the damn shin." Clint said as he walked into the open kitchen from the hallway. "By the way, Thanks for getting that Hot tub, Tony. Feels good on my old tired Bones." Clint said as he went to the fridge and took out a bottle of Iced Tea that he quickly opened and took a sip out of, Calm and dandy in a Pair of Swim Shorts and still wet from the tub. "You're welcome and Can you please at least towel off when you get out? You're getting water on the floor." Tony said, annoyed.
"Hey, Be kinder to your elders." Clint said as he went into the Bread Cabinet and took out a loaf of Italian bread. "Clint, I'm a year older than You." Tony said with a confused face. "By the way, Did you hear from Captain Sparkles or?" Tony followed up with. "I think he's still at that apartment SHIELD set him up with and all. I've been there before. Nice little place." Clint said as he now had a Sliced loaf of bread he was eating. " Huh? Wonder why?"
"Ooh, You know what you should do?" Clint said with a mouthful of bread in his mouth all excitedly. "Invite him to come by the tower tomorrow for a Pool Party/Barbecue so he feel welcome." Clint said with a smug smile like he was proud of the idea. "Clint, Is this just an excuse for us to have a barbecue so you can eat a bunch of Hot Dogs and Hamburgers?" Nat said with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. "No, It's an excuse for us to have a Barbecue and to get Steve to come join us. Those are 2 different reasons so Ha." He Smugly said, Taking another bite out of his Slice of bread with a smirk. "Honestly, I'm up for it. I'll text Steve in a few and pick him up tomorrow. Bruce, Wanna take Clint and Thor to get party stuff and food? I'll give you my credit card." Tony said as he thought about it. "Sure but I don't think I'm in really in the mood to operate a barbecue and all. Just not my thing." He said uncomfortably, Not wanting to tell Tony "No" now that they had an idea.
"Ooh, Me! I could do it. I know a great place to get meats and all. Great Place in Queens where they sell the stuff to restaurants for food and everything. Lot better than just going to the supermarket for it." Clint said as he went and stood in front of tony, Trying to convince The Billionaire. "Please, Tony. I won't buy anything over A Million Dollars." Wow, Talking about Self Control." Tony said to the behest to Clint who pouted. "Fine."
Tony sighed. "Just don't go crazy with my credit card." Tony said as he took his card out and handed it to Clint who happily took it. "Thank You. Ima get started right now. Good Night, Guys." Clint yawned out as he walked with his Snack and Drink in hand into the elevator. "Oh, Hey. Make sure to send my stuff up-" Tony tried to shout to Clint before the elevator doors closed.
Tony looked at Nat who shrugged. "Anyway, Night, Anastasia and Brucie." Tony said as he got up from the couch after seeing Nat roll her eyes and Bruce politely wave. "Night!" He said as he entered the elevator that had his Luggage with him. "JARVIS, Play my Usual Home Coming Song.", Tony asked the A.I. who obliged as Tony would get out of the elevator to "Survival" by Madonna playing over the speakers at a medium volume, Upper half of his 2 floor Home lit up by calming dimmed lighting. He grabbed the handle of the cart and pulled it out of the elevator and into his home, before leaving it by the elevator. "Ah, I'll ask Thor to help me tomorrow." Tony said as he took off his tie and threw it on the couch and grabbed his mail left on the the small dresser and looked through it while singing along
"I'll never be an angel
I'll never be a saint, it's true"
Tony lightly sang to the R&B Track as he looked through mail and flipped through "Junk!", "Wrong Address(Well, Floor)" and some stuff he'll look at later
Tony walked into his Bedroom and into the bathroom, Stripping to nothing as he waited for the water to warm up in the shower, he sang along as he balled up each article of clothing and childishly threw it into the laundry basket.
"Up and down and all around
It's all about survival
Up and down and all around, it's all About survival"
Tony sang as he lightly shook his Hips and Ass to the midtempo G-Funk influenced R&B Beat, Also feeling his soft Penis swung a bit between his legs. "Oh yeah, Naked." Tony remembered to himself with a smirk. He stepped into the shower and started to clean himself, Doing his usual Shower Routine.
Shampoo, Conditioner, Body Wash with Bath Sponge, Lightly Finger Himself, Exfoliate, The Usual.
After Getting out and toweling himself off(And Rinsing the suds down the drain cause he hates leaving it like that), He put on a pair of Silk Briefs and got into bed. Let's see, He could either watch TV till he falls asleep or try to fall asleep for 4 hours till he falls asleep finally. God, He wish he could fall asleep normally. The only times he could ever really sleep was when someone was with him, Holding him in their arms. Honestly, Definitely one of the reasons he prefers sleeping with guys. Women were great, Amazing, Loved them and their womenness.
But there was always something about being held by a dude in his arms(After he Fucked you twice) and surrendering just about all movement and control by being in a mans arms. Just laying in his arms, Falling asleep and feeling safe. As if he was being protected and kept safe by someone. Plus, It gave him a warm feeling that wasn't uncomfortable and would feel like he was being smothered by warmth. Like, Wait-
Crap
He has to text Steve.
Hopefully he knows how to use a phone.
Steve was in his 2 Bedroom Apartment that SHIELD had provided him. It was nice, Spacious but not too big to feel weird to have an apartment a lot bigger than the one Him and Ma used to have, and didn't have any rats or any pests which was nice. They even gave him some furniture to make his apartment feel more homely which was awfully nice of them.
He didn't deserve any of this.
He didn't deserve this body, This Apartment, and this "Hero" Status.
He was supposed to Stop The Nazis, Save Bucky, Stop Hydras , Come home, Go on that date with Peggy and maybe...Start a life with her.
Get Married, Get Themselves a Home, Have Kids, Maybe Steve could've actually been an artist like he always wanted too since the paint fumes always made him lightheaded before the serum, Retire, have Grandkids and Live The Life He Always Wanted.
He Stropped Hydra and The Nazis Lost The War but..
Bucky Died
Then That Plane...
67 Years. That's really how long he was in the ice for. He Lost Everything
Lost The Apartment Him and His Ma used to live in, Lost That Date with Peggy and He lost a life he could've had.
Would Peggy had really wanted to be with him? Was it just because it was the war and she saw The Soldier part of him? Would She have wanted to get married? Would She wanted to have Kids? Would Steve have even been able to get his Art career off the ground? Would he even be able to have the life he wanted?
It didn't matter. Any chance of having any of that was Gone. Peggy had moved on as she should, Got Married and had kids. Now she was Old, Suffering from Alzheimer's. Would she even remember him? God, What if she saw him and her heart couldn't take it? God
Why did it have to end up like this? God, Why did you have to let me live?
Steve was a Catholic, Born and Raised in his Mothers Irish Catholic Faith. And he still was. He Prayed every day, Went to Mass and Believed in God. Maybe this really was part of God's Plan after all. He basically was found just in time For The "Battle Of New York" as the news called it in the aftermath.
His Train of thought was interrupted as He heard his New "Phone" make those "Text" Notification Sounds. God, It was weird to use one of those things, The first month of using it felt bizarre as it was hard to use the touchscreen and also to learn what certain Applications were for and how to use(Camera was pretty simple and Phone was handy since he didn't have to write down telephone numbers on Paper and carry it around like he used to because he always forgot. But "You Tube" was weird. It's apparently like Television and Movies but of a more Mediocre quality).
Steve got off of the small Airbed he had in his now empty apartment and went over to the corner of the empty bedroom where he had his phone laying on the floor. He opened it to see it was a Message from Tony Stark. He didn't like Tony at first at all. He thought he was Arrogant, Egotistical, Rude, Selfish and an all around Jerk.
Until Tony grabbed a Nuclear Missile and stopped the Invasion singlehandedly stopped it by almost sacrificing himself(Which, After watching a video showing an Atomic Bomb Test Explosion a few days ago, Really made him realize how dangerous that especially was compared to a regular missile.), Then Steve started to rethink how he viewed Tony.
Eventually, After spending a few weeks on the press circuit and interviews with Media Outlets(To Say Steve was nervous was an understatement), He got used to Tony. he still had some displeasures about Tony. He still thought he was Arrogant and Stubborn and a bit Egotistical. But at least he had a Heart and genuinely seemed to care about others besides himself. Plus,...
Tony was Pretty Handsome and Good Looking-
Leaving behind that Thought to be buried, Steve read the message which said
Tony Stark: Hey, Dorito
Tony said, referencing this nickname people have apparently given Steve for some reason. Apparently Its a Snack shaped like a triangle or something. They're okay.
Tony Stark: We're having a pool party and barbecue at the Tower tomorrow and Nat want's you to come
Tony Stark: Fine. I want you to come too.
Steve read the texts with some confusion. Tony wanted him to come? Nat he understood cause to be honest, She may have had a bit of a cold exterior but she had a heart and was pretty sweet when you got to know her. She was kind of like a Sister to him really.
Steve Rogers: Sure, Tony. What Time Is It?
Tony Stark: I'll Pick you up at around 11am.
Tony Stark: Can you send me your address?
Steve went over to the bare counter in the kitchen and grabbed a piece of his mail, Looking at the address on the envelope as he typed it out.
Tony Stark:" There we go. Also, bring all of your stuff. You're moving in
What? Steve was honestly surprised. Did Tony want him to move in? That was...awfully nice of him.
Nat probably forced him to. That Makes sense really. Sure, Tony wasn't a monster but Steve knew his type. They were always thinking for themselves and themselves only really. But then again, It would be nice to be around others he knew already. He had neighbors sure but,.. He isn't great with with starting a conversation, Especially with people he didn't know. He didn't exactly know everyone at The Tower but he still knew them better than his Buildings Neighbors and all. Especially since he at least knew all their names.
Steve Rogers:" Okay then. I don't have much with me so I'll be ready for when you get here tomorrow."
Tony Stark:" Good."
And that was it. Just a "Good." from Tony. Well, What can you expect from Tony Stark. Billionaire, Philanthropist and Egotistical Jerk. Might as well be the bigger person then.
Steve Rogers: Good Night."
And he probably wasn't going to get a response.
Steve put his phone down and kneeled on the floor next to his small Air Mattress that he had gotten from Nat, Clasped his hands together, Closed his eyes and began to Pray.
"Jesus Christ my God, I adore you and thank you for all the graces you have given me this day. I offer you my sleep and all the moments of this night, and I ask you to keep me from sin. I put myself within your sacred side and under the mantle of our Lady. Let your holy angels stand about me and keep me in peace. And let your blessing be upon me. Amen." Steve said as he then made a sign of the cross before getting into bed after turning the small lamp he had before putting His Bible and copy of this book called "I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings" by this Author named Maya Angelou. Great Book.
Steve laid on his back on the air mattress Nat had brought him. It's not so bad really. A lot better than the ground really. He didn't have any back problems like he used to before the Serum thankfully but it was still uncomfortable and-
Dang. He should probably stop thinking about random things and just go to sleep or he'll be awake until 2am like the last few nights have been.
Steve was done loading up A Duffel Bag of the last of his belongings when he had gotten a call on his phone. He walked to where it was ringing, Expecting for it to be Tony whos Name was on the screen as the ringtone rang until Steve had pressed the green icon for the "Answer" option.
"Hey, Bomb Pop. On my way. Hope You're ready." Steve heard the Billionaire over the phone. "Yeah. I don't got much so I think I'm done. Ima just go and check the apartment before I leave." Steve said to Tony as he looked over the apartments surfaces, Making sure the counters were empty and that he wouldn't be leaving anything behind. "Well, Take Your Sweet Ass time cause I'll be out here in the car listening to some tunes." Tony said over the phone as Steve could hear the music from Tonys radio over the phone. "Language, Tony." Steve said with a disappointed sigh. "Sorry, DAD!" Tony said sarcastically.
"Anyway, You got Swim Trunks?" Tony asked over the phone as Steve picked up his four duffel bags worth of belongings, Simply carrying them over his shoulder without any real effort needed, Holding his Brown Leather Jacket at the same time too. "No, I Don't. Least I don't think so." Steve said as he now realized that he just screwed up. God, He's so embarrassed. "No Problem, Capsicle. I'll see if Clint has got some Swim Trunks." Tony said casually without batting an eye. Well, He assumed at least.
"Oh, You don't have any swim trunks either or?" Steve asked. Thinking Tony must've not had any either.
This prompted an amused laugh from Tony.
"Oh, Steven. If you only knew. I don't have swim trunks but I have swimwear." Tony said, Giggling his response while Steve was left confused entirely by Tony. "Guess Nat hasnt shown you my people Magazines Sexiest Man Alive Profiles."
Steve did not understand a single thing Tony was saying while he was currently locking the front door.
"I'll be down there in a few, Tony. Got all of my Belongings." Steve said as he walked down the stairway. "Nice, Steve-arino. See ya when you get here. Bye."
"Oh, Bye-" Steve tried to say before the call ended. Guess Tony isn't one for goodbyes either.
Steve opened the Apartment Buildings Lobby Doors to see Tony waiting in a convertible, Moving his head while singing along to one of his favorite songs that Steve hasn't really gotten into yet.
"You know you got me burning up, baby
You know you got me burning up, baby-Oh, Hey, Steven. You done?" Tony said as he stopped singing and turned down the volume a bit. "Yeah, I've got everything here." Steve said with a sigh and held up two of the duffel bags to show as an example as he placed them in the backseat. "Can't believe I'm actually moving in with you Guys. Kinda nervous." Steve said as he opened the car door and held it open as he looked back at the brownstone, Honestly Nervous about moving in with and going to be living with others for the first time since Bu-
"Steve, You Okay? Didn't have a Stroke, Right?" Tony said as he sat back and lightly tapped the the dashboard with his knuckles to alert Steve back out of His Mid day Old Man Nap.
"Oh, I'm fine, Tony. Just... Thinking. That's all." Steve said, Embarrassed cause now Tony must've noticed him staring and thinking about...Him. "Ready?" Steve asked as he sat down and put his seat belt on. "You Betcha, Steven." Tony said as he put the car into drive and drove off from The Block Steve's (Now Old) Apartment.
Tonys Custom Music Player was now playing another track off of Tony's Playlist.
If you were the Mona Lisa
You'd be hangin' in the Louvre
Everyone would come to see you
You'd be impossible to move
Steve started to lightly tap his pointer finger on the car doors interior handle, Bopping his head to the songs acoustic guitar and percussion. He Lightly hummed along to it although quietly so Tony wouldn't notice. "Oh, Sorry. I'll try to find some Oldies Oldies station with music from the 1800s for you. JARV-" "Well, actually." Tony said before Steve interrupted him. "I Actually Kind of Like this..." Steve said nervously and quite embarrassed about it considering how out of touch he is with the 21st Century. "Huh." Tony said surprised by Steves admission. "Okay. That's good." Tony said as he raised the volume a bit higher and he started to sing along to the songs lyrics.
'"Cause after all
Nothing's indestructible—from the moment I first saw you
All the darkness turned to white
An impressionistic paintin'
Tiny particles of light" Tony sang as they drove back to the tower, The Warm Summer Day and the beaming yellow sun rays casting over the two of them Fitting the relaxed mood that Tony was under.
Steve was nervous.
"So,.. How was your trip?" Steve asked Tony, Who stopped singing to listen to Steve. "It was fine. The British are still annoying." Tony said bored and disinterested. Tony must really not like Steve which was understandable. "What is this song?" "Hmmm? This?" Tony said, Pointing to the speakers in the cars HUD as the song started to wind to a close. "Yeah. Who is she? She sounds...Good." Steve asked Tony nervously, trying to make some Small Talk that fits 21st Century standards. "That, Steven, Is Madonna. THE, Look At Me, Steve." Tony said as they stopped at a red light to look at Steve directly from his Sunglasses covered eyes. "The Queen Of Pop." Tony said with a bit of a dramatic flair by pulling his sunglasses down to let Steve see his eyes to know he was serious.
"Now, She's not actually a Queen like the Queen of England or something but She's better because as far As I know, Queen Elizabeth has never released the Best Album of 1989, "Like A Prayer" Tied with Janet Jacksons "Rhythm Nation 1814" Obviously, So yeah." Tony said proudly as the light went green and Tony went back to focus on the road and drove. "You have no clue what I'm talking about. Do you, Steve?" Tony said upon realizing Steve would definitely not know what Tony is saying. "No. I don't, Tony." Steve said Glumly and looking out at the side to look at all the high end buildings, Other Moving cars and Pedestrians walking on the sidewalks. "Well. I'd tell you to take a listen to their music but I wouldn't want you to get an old person heart attack from listening to "Rope Burn" or "Where Life Begins" So yeah." Tony said with a smirk as they were just now a few blocks away from the Tower.
"What music do you like, Tony?" Steve asked, Trying to salvage this conversation. "Hmmm. The Usual. Madonna, Janet, Beyoncé, Gaga, Queen, Bowie, ACDC, Zeppelin etc." Tony said, Steve nodding his head along. "You have no clue who any of these artists are either, Do you?" Tony said with a sigh. "Yeah. Sorry." Steve said apologetically. "Steve,. Don't apologize. It's...It's okay." Tony surprisingly said, Almost like he was being nice to Steve for once. "Thanks, Tony." Steve said, Working an earnest Charming Smile onto his face. "So, Umm...How abou-" "Steve, Just stop. I get it." Tony said as they pulled into the gate to The Towers Garage entrance. "Look, You don't have to act nice now. I already get you don't like me." Tony said as he parked the car in his personal spot in the private garage. "I'm really doing this for Nat so yeah. Now, I'll show you to your rooms and then I'll get you some swim trunks." Tony said as he got out of the car and walked over to wait by the elevator.
Steve grabbed the duffel bags out of the car and walked over into the elevator with Tony who then told JARVIS to take them to Steves level which conveniently was below Tonys so that's Great...
The elevator doors opened up to Steves Floor where the furniture was already set up and organized. Tony led Steve first into the shared Living Room and Kitchen area where the kitchen could be seen from the living room and the rooms were decorated to make Steve feel welcome. The furniture was similar to its 1940s Counterparts but it was more sturdier and much newer. The Walls were covered in Calming Burgundy Red Wallpaper with a white trim and floors resembled Dark Solid Wood Flooring. Outside of that, The technology in both rooms were all modern including the record player that was set up in the living room, Close to the TV and the Tall Cabinet next to it.
"Wow. This is just...Amazing, Tony. Thank You." Steve said as he walked into the beautifully designed and furnished living room and then the kitchen. It was just.. WOW. Steve had been inside of the Tower before but this was just Beautiful. "No problem, Capsicle. Now Let me just go down to Clints Level to grab a pair to fit you to swim in." Tony said as Steve went towards the bedrooms and the master bedroom to put away his clothes and other belongings from his duffel bags.
Tony had just gotten out of the elevator onto Clints level. "Clint' Tony said aloud for The Archer. "Yeah, Man" Clint said in response. He was currently sitting on the couch reading one of his usual comic books. It was some Black and White Comic about a 1940s Detective with Powers or something stupid. Clint was also currently wearing Dark green swim shorts and laying/Sitting on and against the couch.
"Gonna need some spare swim shorts for Steve. Mind if I grab one for him?" Tony asked to which Clint perked up. "Oh yeah, Sure. It's in the left drawer of my dresser. Bottom Drawer." Clint said nonchalantly. Tony went into Clints bedroom and grabbed a pair of light green swim Trunks for Steve.
After grabbing them, He walked back out to the elevator where he decided to give Clint a reminder. "Shouldn't you be operating the barbecue soon?" To which Clint uttered "Fuck" and jumped over the couch to run into the elevator with Tony who had a smug smirk. "So, Legolas. Where's Thor?" Tony wondered aloud. "Oh. He's at the pool with Bruce and Nat." He said, Panicking that he forgot he was operating the barbecue. "Wait, Please tell me you forget to buy the food." Tony said with a groan upon realization. "Oh no, We did. I just forgot thats all. Meat should be in the freezer so I'll text Thor to go get it." Clint said as he took out his Phone to text the God. "Think you can take this to Steve while I go and get ready too?" Tony said, Handing the swim shorts to Clint. "Sure." Clint said as he held the swim shorts and his phone in hand.
"Thanks." Tony replied as the elevator stopped at Steves floor for Clint to get off to Give to Steve the swim shorts. The elevator then brought Tony up to his level to which he joyously walked out of, Humming Happily about what he was going to wear to the pool party. He went up into his Bedroom and went into his walk in closet and walked up to the Dresser holding various "Swim Wear". He took out a pair of Red "Stark" Brand Luxury Speedos(Sold at "Stark" Clothing Brand Outlets and whatever Store chains we partnered with to sell Stuff.).
"God. I Am Such A Slut." He said with a Smile.