The camera gave off another flash as it took another photograph of the beautiful, redhead, Mary Jane Watson. She did another seductive pose and the flash went off again. "Okay, that's it!" The photographer smiled, looking through the new 'I love Spidey' magazine photos he had taken.

"So, how'd I do?" The stunning redhead peered over the photographers shoulder, seeing his camera full of photos of her in tight red and blue spandex or a I heart Spidey bra and panties set. "Mhm... Not bad..." Mary Jane smirked softly, tying her hair up loosely but still attractive bun. "MJ!" The director called her over, she smiled and walked over to him. "Yeah?" A small smirk formed on the diector's lips as he wrapped his arms around MJ's waist, pressing his body against hers. "How about we... go on a date tonight? Just the two of us?" MJ pulled away as soon as she had the oppurtunity, frowning a little. "I'm actually going out with MY FIANCE..." She said the last two words a little louder so it would sink into the director's stupid little brain. The director himself was at least 40 and always stunk then MJ was a beautiful, young girl who always smelled like the prettiest smellling flowers there ever were. The director's mouth hung open as she refused his date request. "Do it... Or you're fired..." He smirked, waiting for a reply. Luckily, MJ had been trained by her fiance, Peter Parker a.k.a Spider-Man, what to do in these situations. "You can go ahead and fire me, you can try and blackmail me into sex with an old man like yourself. But you and I both know sweetie, we both know that when I walk out of that door because YOU have fired me, you won't get anyone as good as I was." Mary Jane smirked, walking towards her dressing room.

Meanwhile, Peter was at their home fixing his Web-Shooters, trying to magnitize them some more so that when he had to fight Electro again, his Web-Shooters wouldn't explode in his face."The bigger the magnet..." Peter said to himself, jotting his words down onto a piece of paper, "...The better the not exploding will be..." He smiled softly, pushing his Web-Shooters to one side as MJ walked through the front door. Peter could sense that she had some more trouble at work today. "Hey baby!"

"Hey."

"What's wrong?"

"The boss..." Mary Jane sighed softly, closing the door behind her and hanging her coat up on the stand before wrapping her arms behind Peter's waist, placing a kiss onto his cheek. "He just doesn't get that I am getting married to the man of my dreams.." This director had got Peter so angry most of the time that'd he go out as Spider-Man and actually threaten him. He obviously didn't get the point.

"It looks like he'll be getting ANOTHER visit from me. Babe, why don't you just quit and find a new job?"

"I'm only doing it so I can dress up as my favourite hero..." MJ smirked, referring to Spider-Man. "Oh yeah?" Peter smirked also, turning around in her arms and leaning down, kissing her lips deeply and passionately. MJ didn't even have time to answer his question as his lips were firmly pressed against her own. "Yeah." She managed to speak as they kissed more. "It was a rhetorical question, Idiot." Peter smirked, parting his lips as they kissed. MJ smiled, forcing her tongue through Peter's small parting and then using her tongue to wrestle with Peter's in gain of dominance. She won, pinning his tongue against the roof of his mouth.

"Only two more days... And I become Mrs. Mary Jane Parker..." She whispered softly, breaking the kiss for a few seconds. "What could possibly go wrong?"

And of course, with Spider-Man, something was bound too.