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Yes, There is something else I need	By : AgentSekhmet Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Iron Man Views: 5011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: nything associated with the Iron Man franchise in any way, shape or form. Abuse, Anal, Angst, M/F, NonCon

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Do Your Damn Job
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Disclaimer: I don’t own anything associated with IM2 and I’m not making any money from this.
A/N: I know this is a short chapter, but I hope to update soon.
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Kate jerked her arm from Hammer’s grip. When he turned to demand a reason for her unexpected defiance, she jabbed a forefinger hard into his chest.
“Don’t you ever touch me again!” she hissed. “And as for me performing for your sicko friends, I’m not going to do that again, either!”
She smiled when Ivan give her a wide grin, his gold-capped teeth flashing in the light. Kate immediately regretted her hasty action--it was rumoured among her co-workers that the boss had connections that could make anyone who pissed him off from the face of the earth.
If half the tittle-tattle around the company water cooler was true, this was something to be taken literally.
Despite however much he wanted to slap her, Hammer couldn’t eliminate Kate just yet—she had special talents. Some of his powerful fellow businessmen had sexual tastes that were sometimes difficult to satisfy, even with his extensive contacts. Her natural submissive nature made her perfect for foreign men who desired a woman that obeyed their depraved orders in bed without hesitation or question.
An hour ago, the worst of those men was arriving in New York and emailed Hammer that he wanted Kate. The money Hammer had had to spend in cleaning up after this particular man were a burden no doubt, but the contracts that were the defense supplier made up for it.
As for dealing with Kate, there was no time like the present to let her know how the rest of her day was going to play out.
“I’m done with you and your orders. When I leave, I’m never coming back!”
Knowing that she meant what she said, Hammer was glad that he’d planned accordingly, and decided to hit her at her most vulnerable point.
“Does the name Patricia Anne Crawford mean anything to you?”
Knowing that Kate did not, keeping his face straight when he saw her reaction was going to be one of the most difficult tasks he’d ever assigned himself. “No? All right, let me elaborate: that is the name given to your daughter by her adoptive parents.”
He watched as Kate covered her mouth with her hands with joy. Her eyes sparkled like sunlit water and for a moment, Justin Hammer thought she was actually pretty.
In her eagerness to know more, Kate grabbed Hammer by his lapels. “You found her? Where does she live? Is she all right?”
Hammer took Kate’s hands away and removed himself from her grip, brushing down his jacket as he did so. “I have that information on my computer, but since you don’t work for me anymore, you can hardly expect me to allow access to Hammer Industries systems to someone outside the company, would you? Damn shame, isn’t it?” Hammer shook his head in mock sympathy.
“I need to know…you can’t do this!”
“I can do whatever I want; I’m the CEO. And if you want to ever know about your daughter, you are going to do three things for me,” Hammer counted them out on his fingers. “One, go home and take a shower. I’m not going to send him sloppy seconds. Two, go to the Presidential Suite at the Four Seasons. Three, do your damn job and keep your mouth shut.”
Kate licked her dry lips as she felt the blood drain from her face. She knew how it was now. Only one man used that particular suite.
A sinister, malicious smile twisted Hammer’s face. “He’s most anxious to renew your acquaintance for the next, oh, several hours. You are the only whore I own that can make his eyes roll back in his head. That being the case, I’m not going to make him wait any more than I have to. Let’s go.”
He didn’t even give Kate a chance to say goodbye to Ivan as he gruffly led her away; the erratic clicking of her heels on the concrete was proof that she was trying to keep up with the furious pace Hammer set.
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As the footsteps of the two faded in the distance, Ivan sat down and pondered what he had heard. His ears had pricked with interest as he listened to the exchange between the woman who gave him pleasure and the man who effectively held his leash.
A file that could be withheld from a desperate mother in pure spite by a diminutive potentate could also be returned to that same mother from a grateful ex-convict.
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As the day progressed and Ivan began programming the computers in the lab, he was surprised repeatedly at the number of times that his thoughts were straying from his task to Kate. Why should I care what happens to her? He wondered. My first priority should be finishing my father’s work, not wasting time worrying about the well-being of the company whore. But his conscience argued that it was that same company whore who was worried about his burns and asked if he was okay.
Hammer gave him equipment that went far beyond what Ivan envisioned on the trip from France. Kate Brady on the other hand, had given him physical release—something his right hand could have provided just as easily.
The vision of his father’s dying moments in a cold, filthy room finally settled the matter and Ivan forced himself to focus solely on his job.
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As easy as it was to banish her from his mind during the day, at night it was a different story. That night, he tossed and turned, unable to get much rest. Even though he’d only held her in his arms for one night, his body still longed for the feel of a woman next to him.
However, Ivan knew one sure-fire way to find solace—vodka taken in sufficient quantities never yet failed to quieten the twin demons of mental and physical pain.
As he sat at the tiny table where he’d talked, drank and eaten with the only woman he’d seen so far since leaving France, Ivan remembered every smile and word that they shared.
Once the alcohol had firmly established its numbing hold over his exhausted body and mind, the last thing Ivan thought of before he passed out was if Kate was all right.
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