Chapter 73: Watson Tower (Edited!)

The sun was high in the sky, casting a sharp glow over the city as a car stops at the entrance to the imposing Watson Tower. Toni Stark disembarked with me, ready for a full tour of the building.

The structure, with its sleek modern design, stood as a testament to technological prowess and architectural marvel. At the top, a massive "W" glowed, symbolizing the pinnacle of the Watson Group's achievements.

"Impressive," Toni comments, her eyes scanning the building. "You really went all out."

I grin, guiding her in. "Wait until you see the inside. I have put a lot of thought into this place."

As we both step into the grand entrance with high ceilings and a modern design, security checkpoints become visible, discreetly integrated into the decor. Further inside the reception area features a public cafe and lounge, providing a welcoming yet secure environment.

"Ground Floor," I start, "is the main lobby and reception. We have concierge services here, and it's open to the public... Now let's start the tour."

I lead Toni through the different floors, each designed with a specific purpose in mind. People inside greet us both, and given Toni's recent news appearance, many point her out. Ignoring their attention, we move from the ground floor up to the corporate spaces.

"Floors two to five," I explain, "are dedicated to conference and meeting rooms. State-of-the-art audiovisual equipment, breakout areas for informal meetings—you name it."

"Efficient use of space," Toni notes. "I might steal some of these ideas for my new Stark Tower." She smirks, winking at me.

"Feel free," I laugh, knowing that I had originally borrowed this idea from the future Stark's tower. "Floors six to ten are corporate offices. HR, finance, marketing—all the essentials."

As we both continue the tour, I point out the various features and facilities, from general corporate offices to research and development labs, IT support services, and executive offices, all occupying floors 11 to 50.

"Before going up, let me take you down to the basement." I take her to the elevator and show her the repurposed basements. Basement 1 is an employee parking lot, and Basement 2 is a secure operations centre in case of an emergency.

"This is Basement 3, my personal garage," I announce with a flourish.

"Why is your garage filled with Tesla cars?" Toni looks at me quizzically.

"Uh, it's because of Elon. He keeps sending me these as gifts," I explain awkwardly.

"Well, don't worry. I will soon fill up this basement with Audi cars," Toni teases with a smirk, making me smile wryly as Elon had said a similar thing, leaving me with a garage full of Teslas.

Next, Basement 4 is the armoury and equipment basement, currently filled with weapons, micro satellites, Bio-probes, and some little things I keep making with my Metal Constructs power for fun.

"So this is the Bio-probe you were telling me about. It's nice, I guess," Toni comments, not overly impressed.

I smile wryly and take her to the last two basements, 5 and 6, which have been repurposed as company labs and research centres. My personal lab and workshop have been shifted to the 96th floor.

After exploring the basements, I take Toni back up.

"And here we are," I announce as we reach the upper floors. "The security and intelligence sections. Floors 51 to 60 are divided between the security division and intelligence analysis"

Toni raises an eyebrow. "Well, colour me impressed. You have really thought of everything"

I nod. "Security is paramount. The surveillance rooms have live feeds from the building's security cameras, and we have training facilities for security staff," though I contemplate the futility of it all with D.A.I.S.Y.'s presence, but I still have to keep up appearances.

As we both ascend higher, I show her the new covert operations and Superhero Base floors, equipped with advanced VR training environments, gyms, and physical training facilities.

I explain to her how Superhero teams like the Fantastic Four might become common in the future.

"You are really prepared for anything, aren't you?" Toni quips with an odd look.

I smile, "I try to be. The living quarters and amenities start at floor 71. Private apartments for team members, communal lounges, dining halls, and more."

We finally reach the topmost levels, skipping the 91st floor as it is Bobbi's personal floor, and go above it. "This is my personal space," I guide her, leading her through my penthouse. "The 92nd floor has guest suites and lounges, the 93rd floor is my personal office and library, and the 94th is my living quarters."

Toni looks around, taking in the luxurious decor and advanced technology integrated seamlessly into the living space. "I have to say, if nothing else, you have got style, Luke," she compliments with a smile.

"Thanks," I reply, brimming with pride. "Follow me"

I lead her to the rooftop, where the helipads and rooftop garden provide a breathtaking view of the city. "And this," I gesture, "is where I come to think and unwind."

Toni looks out at the horizon, deep in thought.

Rather than the scenery ahead of me, I find myself more enchanted by this beautiful woman.

"I want to help this world, Luke. I want to atone for all the pain and destruction my inventions have caused," Toni confides, her voice soft and sincere.

I silently go behind her and wrap my arms around her. "I will help you. Your sins are my sins," I whisper in her ear.

She leans back against my chest and sighs. "It is not your burden to carry."

"Yes, it is ours," I respond with a cheeky smirk.

Toni laughs sweetly and presses back against me. I can immediately feel her wonderful ass on my cock, making it awaken promptly to her call.

She looks up at me with narrowed eyes.

"What? You are so beautiful, I couldn't help myself," I murmur, bending down to kiss her fair neck.

"Hmm," Toni hums as she turns around and hangs her arms around me.

"Did you know, when I was in that cave, I often thought about why, out of all the men and women in my life, when I was the most desperate, all I could think about was you," Toni says, gazing into my eyes. "A 13-year-old kid, who I have known only for one summer, that too five years ago," she continues, smirking as she pinches my cheek."Was it just because of that one night? Or was there something more?"

"Maybe it was because of my handsome face," I reply with a cheeky grin.

"No, most definitely not. Although it did certainly help," she counters, twisting my cheek playfully.

"Ouch!" I cry out in mock pain, trying to make her stop doing that. "So, did you figure out the reason?" I ask curiously as she continues to playfully pull on my cheek.

"Ha," Toni sighs, "It is because I can see myself in you, a younger version of me who hasn't stopped believing in this world," she explains, looking at me with soft eyes as she stops pinching my cheek.

I lift her chin and remark with a grin, "You, my dear Miss Antonia Stark, are one narcissistic woman"

"I know," she smirks and tiptoes, kissing me passionately.

I taste her lips softly, sweetly, deeply. Our tongues entangle and battle with each other. I open my eyes and see this beautiful, mature woman kissing me with all her heart, and I feel incredibly blessed.

After our long kiss ends, a trail of saliva connects us both, and she looks at me with a flushed face.

"I need a drink," she demands, looking at me.

"Sure, I have all your favourite brands of vodka. Follow me," I lead the way to the 94th floor, my private quarters. She follows silently as I guide her to my drink cabinet.

I thought she would take her time to choose, but she just snatches a bottle, grabs my hand, and drags me out of the room.

"Toni?" I ask, letting her drag me.

She says nothing, and before long, we both enter my bedroom. Once there, she uncorks the bottle and, to my surprise, downs it, stopping only after drinking half of it.

"Hic I th-think I am drunk enough for this now," she speaks, then pushes me onto my bed.

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