Anthony Edward Stark

She shivered harder at the feeling of his breath against her ear, chewing on the edge of her lip as she got out of the car and looked around the garage with an expression of complete unfamiliarity. She brushed some hair back, the pieces escaping from her ponytail, and tried to understand what she was looking at. "Are these all yours?" It was so confusing to see so many owned by one person. "I've seen them all in pictures but I didn't realize people all owned so many."

On top of that, she raised a brow towards him. "Coffee? Starbucks?"