"He was already in love with you when I met him," she pointed out."Not really," Shelly countered. "He loved the girl who used to live in this body. Th... one there now has taken some time for him to get used to. But you need to let him know how you feel. You too, Rebecca, he's just a guy, after all."Adam had planned to drive away for a little while when he left the house. Rebecca's SUV blocking the driveway and his car put an end to that idea. Everyone in the house had a key to his car but he had. We've been cleaning for like 5 hours now. Thanks for all your help. I appreciate it, I really do.” I smiled and said “Your welcome.” I reached for my coat and started to put it on. “There is a couple slices left, did you want to take it home with you?” Jessica asked. I shook my head “You keep it. I'm stuffed.” I left her apartment and headed to my car and felt around my coat pockets for my keys. 'Dammit, I swear I left them in my coat.'My phone vibrated and I pulled it out. I got a picture. It was past 23:00, that much I can remember, because Pia wanted some Pizza, and I remember remarking I thought it was too late and looking at the clock.Pia phoned and I dozed off. I don't even remember the doorbell ringing, or the Pizza being delivered, but I do remember waking up as my panties were being pulled down my legs, by this naked old man, and my daughter standing completely nude, filming it on her iPhone.My head was in a complete mess, and I was confused, as most of what I was wearing. Had he finished the training sequence?Clint Barton wasn't like the other Avengers; he didn't have any super abilities. As an ordinary mortal fighting alongside Norse gods, an angry jade behemoth, a billionaire with a battlesuit, and someone who was transformed into the epitome of human development, he had to step up, and affirm to himself that he was worthy of the trust placed in him. Barton was an intelligence professional, and while he'd never admit it, he knew from experience that in the.