The Right Kind Of Wrong

It was my first time going to one of these kind of parties. Everyone had told me that it was a real gift to be invited to one. But the thing is, I wasn't invited. In fact, I was being dragged to the party by my best friend Jillian. According to what she's told me, you were always allowed to bring an extra friend when you're invited to these parties and yet, she wouldn't tell me whose party it was. Why'd she have to bring me?

I looked out the window. I was so curious as to whose party it was that we were heading to. To my surprise, I was kind of nervous. I didn't know whether my dress was too skimpy or just right, or if my hair was okay. I had no idea why I was so choked up about this party.

The limo suddenly stopped and I felt my stomach move to my throat. The door opened and the driver had helped Jillian out first. I slid over and stuck my foot out of the long vehicle as the driver had put out his hand. I shakily put mine in his and stepped out of the car completely. I stood next to Jillian who was scanning the people that were around.

"Jillian! Please tell me whose party this is." I demanded, as she slipped her arm in mine.

"You'll find out soon enough. Don't worry so much!"

We walked up to the front doors and were invited in by a butler. People around looked us up and down, making me feel insecure and uncomfortable. Jillian and I were lead to the backyard and left at the door. The music was blaring and people were dancing all around the pool.

Jillian walked ahead as I followed. We stopped by a group of people, whom Jillian seemed to know. She introduced me to them and I smiled in response. I looked around myself, obviously only knowing Jillian, so I had no clue why I bothered to look.

The group moved more into the party, me trailing behind. We stood in an almost circle-like crowd as people danced around us. Everyone looked as if they were having a blast. I stood there awkwardly, wishing I had declined her offer. I stepped back away from the crowd and accidentally knocked into someone. I quickly turned around, looking the person up from their shoes to their face.

"Sorry!" I apologized, blushing immediately after seeing who it was.

"No worries darling." he said. It was none other than Tony Stark, the famous playboy every woman wanted.

I'm so clumsy! You stupid girl!

"Are you sure? I mean it's totally my fault, I should have made sure no one was behind me." I replied.

"I'm completely sure dear. Say, I've never seen you at one of my parties before. Which is a wonder to me, a lady so striking as you should have been invited to each and every one of them." Tony said with his irresistible charm. I blushed more and looked at my feet. He lifted my chin to look up at him, expecting an answer.

"Well, my friend made me tag along..." I turned and pointed at Jillian.

"Ah yes, I had Pepper invite her." he stated. Is that his girlfriend?

"What's your name young lady?"

"Tianna."

"Beautiful name. I'd love to get to know you better. How about we go somewhere more quiet? I'm sure your friend will understand."

I looked over at Jillian who gave me a quick thumbs up before she turned back to her friends. I sighed in hopes she would have came to my rescue. Tony quickly grabbed my hand and pulled me through the crowd. Everyone took a quick look as to who Tony was rushing off with.

Tony slowed down as we got back inside the house and went up the huge staircase. I gawked at how beautiful his house truly was and all the space it occupied. Once at the top of the stairs, we headed down a long hallway, full of different paintings that looked obviously very expensive. We stopped at glass door that he had slid open. He looked at me and smiled. "After you."

I walked through the door and gasped at the beautiful view of the sunset. Tony closed the door behind him and stepped beside me. I looked at him and back at the sunset. "You're so lucky." I whispered while putting my purse down on the bench.

"To be standing here with a gorgeous woman, such as yourself? Yes, I am extremely lucky." I could sense the flirtatiousness in his voice. I knew that was probably how he talked to ever other girl who came along, but it made me blush nonetheless.

I shifted my weight nervously and ran my fingers along the balcony railing. I had a feeling he could tell I was nervous because I felt his hand touch my shoulder comfortably.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm not going to bite... Unless you want me to." he said calmly. I looked at him quizzically and he smirked. He truly was a gorgeous man. I could see why every woman I knew wanted to be his. I felt butterflies in my stomach start to flutter around as I wondered if maybe, I was beginning to feel the feelings they felt.

"I'm sorry, I can't help myself." I said simply, trying to hide the other feelings I was getting.

The glow of the sunset made him look all the more enchanting and good enough to eat. It was such a romantic setting, and it was stirring me inside out. I could sense he was still looking at me. I resisted the urge to look at him, until I found my face turning and betraying me. His brown eyes were so gorgeous and intense. He gave me a seductive smile, as if knowing my thoughts.

Tony leaned in close to me, I could smell his cologne that was irresistible to my nose. He turned me around to completely face him, moving closer. I felt my cheeks go hot as his hand slid behind my head and rested against my neck, pulling me in. I shut my eyes, suddenly feeling his soft, warm lips pressing onto mine. The kiss was sweet and gentle until his tongue poked out, slipping along my lips. I opened my eyes and he grinned, moving his arm around my waist.

"Stark..." I whispered against his lips.

This is wrong Tianna. What are you doing?

I moved the thoughts out of my mind and felt a sudden burst of boldness. I pressed my mouth closed, denying him entrance. Tony grunted in annoyance, reaching his hand down to my butt, grabbing it roughly. I couldn't help but gasp, my boldness disappearing as soon as his tongue darted into my mouth. I moaned quietly, pressing against his body while my hands rested on his chest.

My body went limp against him, the kiss weakening my knees. The kiss became more passionate and hot. My heart was racing as my mind tried to figure out why I had let him kiss me. His tongue left my mouth while he bit my bottom lip gently, pulling me as close as possible. The kiss was minty and tasted a bit like scotch. A voice came from the door.

" Mr. Stark." a woman said. I jumped slightly and quickly pulled away from him, looking at who it was. Tony turned and sighed.

"Yes, Pepper?" he asked.

"I know you dislike it when people disturb you during your 'parties' but there is a call waiting for you in your lab. It's important." Pepper said apologetically.

"I should go, I'm really sorry for wasting your time. Have a good night." I said as I quickly left the balcony.

"Tianna, wait! You forgot your purse!" he called after me. I ignored Tony and sprinted down the hallway, down the stairs and out the door.

"Pepper, please tell whoever called that I will call them back as soon as you find Jillian and ask her about Tianna. Jarvis!"

"Yes sir?"

"Find out where Tianna works and I will do the rest."

"Will do!"

Pepper stepped back inside and headed back to her office where she was to do as told. Tony looked at the purse that was left on the bench before looking outwards to the setting sun and sighed, running his fingers through his hair. He leaned on the railing and closed his eyes, his hands rubbing over his face. He then grabbed the small purse, walked back into the house and put on a smile, returning to his guests.

I slid into the limo as quickly as I could, telling the driver to take me home. I rested my head back and sighed, slowly drifting off to sleep. Half hour later I heard the driver calling me. I shot my eyes open and apologized for falling asleep. He opened the door for me and helped me out. I told him to wait while I give him a tip. I looked in my hand, then back in the limo. Damn it! I left my purse at the party! Damn it, damn it, damn it!

"I've seemed to have left my purse at the party. I'm sorry."

"It's alright Miss, I'm sure will have it brought to you." And with that, he walked around the car and got back into the drivers seat, then drove off.

"If I ever hear that name again..." I growled to myself and stormed up to my door. I realized my keys were in my purse and growled louder, punching my door. "OW!" I glared, hating myself and the world.

I climbed the fence to my backyard and ended up tearing some of my dress. I cursed and stomped to my back-door, opening it and sighing in relief. I walked in and closed the door, kicking my heels off and unzipped my torn dress. I let it fall to the floor and quietly went upstairs to my bedroom.

I plopped down on my bed with a puffy "thump" and screamed into it. I curled under my blanket and hugged my pillow against me. I looked up at my ceiling and thought. My fingers moved over my lips slowly, remembering what it was like to kiss Mr. Tony Stark. I remembered how he tasted, how passionate the kiss was, his way of being gentle. I smiled to myself as I drifted off to sleep once more.