[Vol:2] Ch: 76 [Too many decisions]
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I sneaked into my room as usual through the window. Man, it feels great. I took down my imposter and left enough evidence for the cops to clear my na. And the cherry on the top is... Black Cat appeared. Why am I so happy? Who wouldn't be happy? As a Marvel fan and a long-ti comic reader, she's like a sex symbol. Even the ga devs made her sexy as hell. Of course, you would be happy when your girl of interest suddenly pops up before you. Anyway, she left enough clues to let know that she saw . At least that is what I'm guessing since she only dropped this figurine after taking care of those robbers.
Ah, but her motives? Who knows? Maybe Kingpin put her to my ass or she might be here to steal sothing shiny, who knows?
As far as I know, Kingpin used so kind of test on her and as a result, she awakened her psionic ability to affect probability fields; essentially, she could produce "bad luck" for her enemies. The "bad luck" power entails that under stress she is subconsciously able to cause anyone in her imdiate vicinity that she perceives as a threat to be susceptible to freak accidents, like guns jamming and exploding, or tripping on objects. This ability also had the side effect of eventually causing problems for anyone spending long periods of ti around her.
However, the good news is that I might be immune to her bad luck-inducing ability. Just like how that Ice Lady's power got nullified, her powers will probably also get nullified. Now, I have to wait for her to steal sothing and I'll be on her ass. The chases between Black Cat and Spiderman from the comics and gas are going to beco reality, except, I'm gonna win every ti.
Damn! I can't wait.
I took off my suit and threw it into the basent and made my way toward my room.
I went to the bathroom in my room. Humm... May as well take a nice and slow bath. I filled up the Jacuzzi and slowly slipped in as the hot jets hit my bare body in all the right ways. Huh... For a mont I felt I was living the life. Now, with the imposter gone, ti to plan my next move.
What to do next?
OsCorp's fall was my main goal from the beginning and with that done, only Norman is alive and on a run. So, when he shows his mug, I'll kill him and get this ss over with. But what's next?
Gwen said sothing about working with Dr. Conners. That fuckhead will turn himself into a lizard and then he will try to turn everyone into lizards. What does he call it? Ah! Humanity's next evolution. A world with no diseases and only evolution and regeneration. Fuck that creep. I'll visit him before he puts Gwen in danger. I don't want my girl to turn into a freaking lizard. That's creepy as hell.
After that, I have to think about my future. I an, studies and all. I can pursue so higher studies and do so side projects at the sa ti. Or, just drop out and focus entirely on creating sothing world-changing? That will bring too much attention to , but at the sa ti, money will roll in. Money is a necessity, there's no denying that. But then again, I can just earn more than enough without directing much attention to .
Ok, so what to build that will set up for good?
Hmm... It has to be sothing revolutionary. Sothing that can earn a shit ton of cash... Ahem! I an to say, help all humankind. The real question is which field should I pursue? Engineering, Chemistry, dicine, Physics... Humm... Need to give it a good thought. I'll create sothing that doesn't already exist in this world.
For the next two hours, I sat in the tub and thought, racking my brain, thinking and thinking, looking for inspiration in all the things I knew. Inspiration ca in the form of gas that I used to play in the past. Neural implants, full-body prosthesis, psionic amplifiers, energy weapons, stuff like that... Interesting, but still a hard decision.
That's way too much work. Should I just open a spa resort for won exclusively... My pervy mind is playing tricks with . Cough! That was a nice change. Gotta change my lifestyle man, or else I'll end up like every other man before , drooling over their screen. I stood up and got down. Ahem! I an, it isn't a bad idea though. With my seducing pheromone and my massage skills, I'll be able to gain popularity within a short ti and as ti progresses, a loyal female fan base.
Hahaha... Massaging hard-working won, young and milfs, I an, mature won... Special discounts for single moms who bust their ass working day and night while taking care of their kids left behind by their divorced, dead, mistake, or cheater husbands and for legal teens who show off their beauty with a thong. Those teen cheerleaders or dancers who practice all day long will swing by my spa to get so relief. Maybe after I get famous, so female heroes will visit my resort for a special experience. I'll call it The Spider's Honeypot. No man allowed.
Crap, stop thinking, I have bigger problems right now.
How the fuck should I tell MJ that I slept with Gwen?
So big person once said that the truth shall set you free. Yeah, but at what cost? If I speak the truth, then the chances are that MJ might get angry and leave or break down and cry and there's a 100% possibility that her friendship with Gwen will be over. She will think I betrayed her and that isn't a thing that could be wiped away. Also, the fact that Gwen is acting lovey-dovey might hurt her even more.
Haaa, if things go south, my pheromone will be my savior.
After wiping my body while thinking of a way to cool down this ssy situation, my stomach grumbled. Oh! Need to eat so food. So, I wrapped the towel around my waist and left the room.
I yawned my way through the hallway into the kitchen. May has already kept my dinner covered, with a small letter telling to heat it up and enjoy. Mm! Soone save , I'm hungry as fuck. It's spaghetti, so atballs and a slice of chocolate cake. Man, she sure knows how to feed .
That said, I sat on the kitchen counter after heating it up a bit and began devouring it. Ahh... Yes! That's the stuff. Food just tastes far better when soone else makes it for you with love and I'm hungry.
As I was playing a mobile ga while enjoying my dinner, MJ ca out of her room, rubbing her eyes. She was wearing a simple white shirt and looked stunning as usual. And her ssy red hair accentuated her features more. She was holding an empty water bottle in her hand. "Huh. Oh, hey, Pete. What are you doing?" She rubbed her eyes as a large yawn escaped her mouth.
Is she not wearing a pant or panties?
"Oh, uh, I was, uh, getting hungry, y'know, the usual. So, I thought, yeah, what the hell, it's midnight and I'll eat anyway," I responded with my eyes glued to her slender legs and thighs. Fuck, she looks so hot in this simple shirt.
"Yeah? Hmm, ok," she yawned once more as she walked toward the aqua-guard. While she was filling the bottle, I couldn't help but notice how she was butt naked. I can clearly see her sweet plump butt cheeks as she raised her arms after filling the bottle, stretching her body. "Well, see ya." She dragged her feet back to her room and I sat there, frozen like a statue with my dick pointing toward the heavens.
The way she walked, those legs, the ass, that smooth skin, and the ssy red hair...
It was such a beautiful sight that I got lost in the mont.
Bingo! Suddenly, a nice idea popped up in my head. I'll just get MJ drunk and then tell her the truth! Fuck, that's stupid. Let's give it a go first. If it works fine, if not, I'll have an honest conversation without any drinks involved.
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