Mr. Perfect ( A Tony Stark Fanfic On Hold)
Tony. Oh, successful, sarcastic, and pompous Tony. Now, if you called him any one of these, he would look at you with surprise, as if he didn't know what you were talking about. But one thing was for sure, and he knew this like it was the back of his hand: Tony... Was a ladies man.
Now, it wasn't as if he set out to break women's hearts, he just wanted to fulfill his desires, but only for that one night. Tony slept and slept, a different woman on a different night. Never the same. Despite his fast actions, he hated women. He figured - no. He knew that there was only one thing on women's mind when talking to one of the opposite gender: "Is he the perfect man?".
Tony knows that there's nothing out there even remotely close to this 'perfect man,' and he easily proves that to the ones around him.
After years of being CEO of his business, along with being a high flying movie producer, Tony has gotten used to an easy life. He has money. He has a mansion, that isn't kept up by him. Not to mention, that it's on the beach, but don't ask him why. He doesn't like to explain things to people that often. Tony is your typical billionaire, and he loves every minute of it. It most definitely shows in his attitude. And it is seen easily.
Tony is arrogant, at some times rude, and believes that he should be shown respect, even though he refuses to show it to others. But no matter what he does, no one ever leaves him, especially his assitant, Lula, and he wonders why. Only God knows why that woman would stay and deal with Tony.I mean, it's not like he's Mr. Perfect anyway