As Felicia woke up, she found herself lying on a very comfortable giant sized bed. She was wearing her pyjamas and a half-dressed Spider-man in the room.
"Good morning honey," said the Spider-man as he walked closer to give her a kiss on the forehead, "Glad to see you've finally woken up."
"Spider? Where am I?" she asked nervously.
"Home of course, you've must've really worn yourself out last night," smiled Spider-man (under his mask), "I'll get Mary Jane to make you some breakfast."
"Oh I get it now," Felicia thought, "that crook wasn't really knocked out, just pretending so he could throw some dust on me to knock me out. Spider must've found me and taken me back to his place to get better. But I don't remember him having such a nice guest room, or him calling my 'honey' recently."
Mary Jane came into the room wearing a grey uniform with an apron. "What can I get you Mr. Parker?" asked Mary Jane.
"C'mon MJ, I told you not to call me Mr. Parker, call me Peter," said Spider-man, "or at least Spider-man when I'm in costume. Anyways MJ, I was wondering if you're not busy if you could make Felicia some breakfast."
"Of course sir, right away," said Mary Jane as she rushed off.
"Huh?" said Felicia, "What's going on here Peter?"
"You must've really worn yourself out last night," chuckled Spider-man, "from now on, no more intense sex after hard, long night of patrolling."
Spider-man put on the rest of his costume as he walked towards Felicia, "well Mrs. Parker-Forgetful, Mary Jane needed a job so you came up with the idea of hiring her as our housekeeper. And our other friend Flash Thompson couldn't find a job either so we also pay him to help out. You're Felicia Parker, wife of super billionaire Peter Parker. But by night we're Spider-man and the Black Cat! We fight crime, steal from the rich and give to the poor!"
It took a minute for Felicia to absorb all of this; somehow that genie must've altered reality to make Felicia's dreams come true.
"Wait, uh, honey, what do you do exactly, y'know, for a living?" asked a still confused Felicia.
"Well, I am the CEO of my own company that's always making medical breakthroughs. I own hospitals and universities. Well actually I inherited a lot of it from my parents."
"Um, okay" said Felicia. She realized it would be best to just play along for now.
"Well I guess you won't be joining me for my afternoon patrol."
"Yea, I'm still a little, tired." Said Felicia.
A few minutes later Mary Jane came in with a tray of food. "Here you are Mrs. Parker," said MJ with a smile.
"Um thanks," said Felicia, "MJ, can I ask you a favour?"
"Sure Mrs. Parker"
"Does the public … know about Peter and my, I mean, does everyone know that Peter is Spider-man and I'm the Black Cat?"
"Oh of course not, not even Flash knows. Peter's very careful."
"Thanks MJ, you can go back to whatever else you have to do."
Felicia sighed with a breath of relief. She could get used to this new life style. She decided to take a tour of her new home. She walked through the many guest rooms, MJ's room, the enormous living rooms, kitchens, and everything else. She looked out the window of her penthouse suite. She could see all of the city from there. She found an elevator in one of the hallways. There seemed to be a slot for hands. She put her palm on it and the elevator doors opened with a ding. She stepped in and within minutes she was on the roof. She was on top of the building.
She went back down to her room and checked out her closet. She found her Black Cat costume there along with a photo album. She looked at through the album to see pictures of her wedding to Peter, her parent's funeral, and Peter's Aunt May's funeral.
"I see you're looking through the old photos," said Mary Jane as she walked in, "sorry to interrupt, I just thought you'd like some company."
"Oh thanks MJ," smiled Felicia.
"You're really lucky Mrs. Parker, Peter's really a wonderful man," said MJ who looked like she wanted to cry, "I'm actually a little bit jealous of you."
Felicia realized that this Mary Jane, like the other one she knew, loved Peter Parker.