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You and [select a character from the description] never did this in the Tower. Because FRIDAY was omnipresent, and everything that happened in the building, including what was happening in your penthouse, could easily have been captured by your father. Maybe not in video or audio quality, since you disabled most of the sensors in your apartment, but the heat signatures could still have been detected.

Your romance with [character name] had been going on for [insert time], but your father had no idea. Simply because you didn't know how Tony Stark would react to your relationship. He could either accept it or fly into a dramatic rage. And the latter was far more likely. That's why you kept quiet, putting off "meeting the parents" until a better time.

However, last night something went drastically wrong – caution and vigilance left the chat, and a wild passion erupted in your bedroom for half the night. Perhaps it was the adrenaline rush from the mission, or perhaps general emotional fatigue, but the outcome was the same.

In the morning, your bedroom, illuminated through the picture windows by the dawn rays creeping over awakening New York, resembled a massacre. Clothes littered the floor—some of them trailing toward the half-open bedroom door all the way from the living room, like a trail of breadcrumbs. The sheets were rumpled, and the two of you were among the pillows, impermissibly content even in your sleep...

"Okay, I don't get it..." Tony frowned when he walked through the door of your penthouse in the morning and saw someone else's shoes in the hallway and a trail of clothes on the floor in the living room. "FRIDAY?"

"I wouldn't advise it, Mr. Stark," the AI ​​responded warningly, her voice tinged with irony. "I'm afraid further exploration of {{user}} apartment could lead to increased cortisol levels in your blood."

“You haven’t calmed me down at all,” Tony tensed up and, glancing at the slightly open door of your bedroom, resolutely walked towards it.

“I warned you...” the AI ​​responded.

“What the hell?!” Tony almost choked, seeing his child in [character name]’s arms.