Chapter Twenty One: The Girl in the Goblin Mask.
The loud explosions rang from the attack of the Goblin. There was a figure perched on a Gargoyle high above the city. She swooped down from the point where she stood.
'It's showtime,' she thought with eagerness dancing in her eyes.
She wore a white and red costume that was made in an intricate pattern. She held up her wrists, where a pair of web shooters rested on them. A douse of pheromones came from her, but thankfully she had those under control and not a second too soon. She was just her friendly neighborhood Spider-Girl.
And she saw two douchebags scrambling for their lives. Hammerhead and Justin Hammer shouted at each other, both trying to blame the other for what happened.
'Heh, Hammer and Hammerhead, they really should be soulmates,' she thought, dropping down to the ground.
She looked up and spied with her little eye a Goblin who was on the attack. A pumpkin bomb flew out of the Goblin's hand and landed on the ground.
"Spider-Girl!" the Goblin shouted excitedly when she peered down at Spider-Girl.
"I should have known that you'd be in the middle of all of this trouble," Spider-Girl commented and she went towards the Goblin.
The Goblin dodged the attack and Spider-Girl bounced off of the wall.
"Come on, Spider-Girl, you know that you like the fact that I can't stay out of trouble," the Goblin whispered and she shot a glop of green goop out of her glove towards the web slinging heroine.
The goop ensnared Spider-Girl's arms behind her back and she landed down on the ground. She struggled and started to kick her legs squirming.
"I like when you struggle!" the Goblin whispered, excitement flowing through her eyes.
The Girl in the Goblin Mask prepared to dive bomb Spider-Girl. The friendly neighborhood web slinger avoided the attack.
"Okay, you want a fight, I'll give you a fight, you smug little bitch!" Spider-Girl yelled and she shot a line of webbing towards the Goblin.
The Goblin blocked the web line attack and pulled Spider-Girl up. A punch walloped her in the chest and brought her down to the ground.
"You know, you should watch the language!" Goblin yelled, and she tried to attack Spider-Girl.
Spider-Girl dodged the Goblin's attack. She hitched a ride on the back of the Goblin's glider.
"You know, I like taking you for a ride," The Goblin said, and she put on the breaks.
That caused Spider-Girl to fly head over heels and land down hard against the wall with a thud. Her back crashed against the wall, and the Goblin teased dive bombing her, but pulled back.
"You know, I'm pretty sure that wasn't what you had in mind!" she cheered and Spider-Girl looked at her enemy, gritting her teeth.
That wasn't what she had in mind and she tried to shoot a line of webbing.
"And we're into bondage, guess you aren't the good little girl that people think that you are," the Goblin taunted. "But then again, I know better, and I know that you're nothing…"
The Goblin went towards her, but Spider-Girl webbed onto the bottom of the glider. She tugged the flying device out from underneath the Goblin and the resulting impact caused the Goblin to crash hard onto the ground.
Spider-Girl looked around for her target. The Goblin's eyes flashed onto hers and a wicked smile crossed her face. The "just bring it" hand motion taunted Spider-Girl to come forward.
If the Goblin was going to invite her to just bring it, then Spider-Girl felt like it would do the Goblin a disservice if she wouldn't have brought it.
Two figures watched this battle from afar, the mobsters and Hammer's goods having gotten away.
"So, are they fighting or engaging in some really twisted form of foreplay?" Faora asked, hovering in the air invisible with her legs and arms crossed.
Harry frowned when he looked them over. "You know at this point, it's really too hard to tell…it's almost like there's something more to this than meets the eye."
As an Incubus, Harry sensed the sexual tension in the air. The Pheromones that shut underneath his nose ensnared his mind.
The Goblin threw one more parting pumpkin bomb over her shoulder. Spider-Girl ducked it and the bomb exploded behind her back.
Like a thief in the night, the Goblin got back onto her glider, and disappeared into a flash. Leaving a truck that belonged to Justin Hammer, another one, to blow up in smithereens.
Harry watched the progress of Spider-Girl to see how she would react.
"And she's going to go after the Goblin!" Faora asked in an excited voice.
'I'm going with Faora's early idea that this was some kind of twisted foreplay,' Karen thought.
'Yes, you've pretty much figured out what's going on here, haven't you?' Emma asked, with a knowing smile.
Harry's smile widened and he gave one word, with no elaboration necessary. 'Yes.'
Spider-Girl swung around the corner, choking on the dust that the Goblin left behind. Any time she encountered the Goblin, it always left her frustrated. Sometimes in a good way, but times like this, it was in a bad way.
She made her way around the corner and paused, to look around. There was no Goblin in sight anywhere.
'Okay, looks like laughing girl gave me the slip again, I can't fucking believe this,' Spider-Girl thought and she put her hand on her chin, with a labored sigh coming out.
She didn't know what game the Goblin played. The only thing she knew was she didn't like any of it at all.
Hammerhead came around the corner and judging by the look on his face, he was after the Goblin as well.
"Well, if it isn't Al Capone's degenerate grandson," Spider-Girl said and she webbed two of Hammerhead's goons upside down no sooner did that sentence come from her mouth.
"Well, we were hoping for the Goblin bitch," Hammerhead said and he slipped a pair of brass knuckles on. "But you'd do just nicely."
Hammerhead charged his enemy, prepping his punch and prepping to put the screws to her. She dodged the attack.
"Stay still you little b….."
A glop of webbing shot and latched onto the Hobgoblin's mouth. The young heroine rushed forward and slammed a series of punches into his chest.
He staggered back, but he caught her with a sudden punch to the gut. He picked up the friendly neighborhood heroine and slammed her down to the ground with a huge impact. Her shoulder cracked down against the ground and he rushed her.
Spider-Girl dodged his charging headbutt. The web slinger jumped over the top of his head.
"Yeah, I knew that you were hard headed," Spider-Girl said and Hammerhead blocked her punch.
"You better learn that," Hammerhead whispered and he tried to headbutt her.
Something appeared and his head clung against the barrier that appeared. Hammerhead dodged around.
Spider-Girl's mouth opened and closed. Her shoulders slumped down when she saw Hammerhead who staggered. His arms frayed around in an attempt to grab her.
Hammerhead's eyes flashed with absolute rage when she looked at him. His head shook around.
"I don't know what you did, but I'm going to put the screws to you now!" Hammerhead growled.
Spider-Girl zipped from one side and she rushed around him. A series of punches clonked him on the back and dropped him down to one knee.
'Okay, don't hit him in the head, no sweat about it,' Spider-Girl thought and she tried to nail him in the throat.
Hammerhead blocked her attack and she slammed her knee into his throat. The web slinger slammed her knee down onto the throat of the man.
The web slinger webbed him up.
"You…..you…..you…."
Spider-Girl webbed his mouth shut. A smirk spread across her face as she stared him down.
"Okay, you can sit down and think about what you did, the NYPD will be on the way, and they'll sort you out," Spider-Girl said, sliding backwards. She looked over her shoulder and peered around nervously.
'Okay, there's something that is going on around here, someone doesn't just jump out and attack you like that,' Spider-Girl thought and she looked through the alleyway.
Whoever her guardian angel was, he disappeared immediately. That left Spider-Girl hanging, quite literally. Her heart drummed nervously against her ribcage when she arched her neck back. Then she snapped it forward and looked around.
The sirens of the NYPD could be heard and Spider-Girl scaled the building. While she had her fans in the NYPD, there were a lot of them who brought her down. It wasn't entirely about Jameson's publicity against her, whether she was a threat or a menace or both.
'Okay, Hammerhead is done, and Hammer fled,' Spider-Girl thought to herself, and she looked around.
She was starting to get freaked out by the fact that there was no person who helped her around. She wanted to make one quick sweep but it was time to go home. She took a second to watch Hammerhead hauled off.
That being said, she was completely confused about the escape of her mystery savior. The woman looked over her.
Maybe it was just some fluke in the universe, weirder things had happened to her in the distant past and even weirder things would happen to her in the future.
'You must have confused the poor girl,' Illyana thought to Harry when she watched from afar. 'Is there any reason why you're deciding not to be seen?'
'My best work is done from the shadows,' Harry thought in amusement. 'Plus all I did was block a couple of headbutts, she did the rest.'
'And she did a good job at doing the rest,' Karen thought in a gushing voice.
Faora and Harry made their way into the same alleyway that had been cleared out by the NYPD.
'The real problem is Hammer,' Emma reminded both of them, and Harry nodded in agreement.
'Don't think I haven't thought about it, Emma,' Harry thought to her. Hammer's little deal with trying to get his hands on the dam was incriminating enough.
He didn't start to drill into the area yet, mostly because he didn't have the permission. It was inevitable that he would find his way in there and cause some kind of trouble.
'We're going to have to take a look at Hammer, a closer look at him,' Harry thought. 'Fortunately, Stark has been doing that for me, and whatever Stark has been doing, Pepper can access easily. And there's the connections that I've been building with SHIELD.'
'Do you think Hammer is in bed with someone that he shouldn't be?' Karen thought, frowning at the possibility of what that dangerous man could be up to.
'We should assume that he is, if he's willingly making a deal with the likes of Hammerhead,' Harry thought.
He opened a portal and he and Faora entered it. There was a lot more to do after the cleanup tonight.
The Goblin counted the ill-gotten loot that she picked up from Hammerhead. Oh that would do, especially when she figured that Hammer was counting on this money. It was a little known fact that his company had reached some low points in confidence.
The grin crossed over her face once more and a momentary giggle went through her voice. She hacked into his systems and found what he was after.
The man placed a bug into Tony Stark's computer, and he was going to sell some of Stark's armor designs for the highest bidder. The auction was tomorrow night and Hammer counted on some big time people to show up and purchase the blueprints. He could make several hundred million out of the deal at least.
Some of her enemies turned up in the same place at the same time. The Goblin, she wondered if the Fat Man would show up.
She monitored OsCorp's floor and saw that Harry Osborn walked around the floor, accosted by security. They were under strict orders not to allow the Osborn heir through the front door.
Pretty soon, the Osborn legacy will be nothing but a disgraced whimper. A new King arrived and he would absorb OsCorp like his growing empire.
"Let's see….what we have here," she whispered in excitement.
She smiled, this had been a very successful day all and all. It was for the simple reason that as far as Hammerhead and Hammer thought, the goods that Hammer promised them blew up.
As it turn down, Hammer's little toys were now in her hands. The Goblin grinned in triumph, it took a quick switch, and a few thousand dollars to make sure certain truck drivers remained discreet.
Pocket change compared to how much this sold.
The phone on her desk rang. The Goblin took off her mask, her face still submerged in the shadows, her identity a mystery. The line she picked up was among the most secure on the planet. Even more secure than government agencies such as SHIELD, a line that she tapped into.
"Hello," she said and her voice brightened up when she heard the person on the other line. "We gave them quite a show today, didn't we?"
The Goblin's amusement filtered through her voice.
"Oh, I'll kiss it and make it feel better if you want me to," she said, amused at the admonishment she received. "Well, you know we really had to make that convincing so anyone who watched it wasn't wise to our game."
The Goblin sensed that there was something or someone behind her. Which honestly should be impossible for the simple fact that she was in one of the most secure facilities on the planet. That didn't stop her from taking a look around.
"No, it's nothing, just had a weird feeling that someone was watching me, but it's nothing," the Goblin whispered. "Hammer's been dipping into Stark's cookie jar and he has the armor designs, apparently his computer security was kind of weak. You'd think that someone like Tony Fucking Stark could spring for better security."
The Goblin hung her head. Stark's loss was her gain. She loved this armor, but it could use a few additions.
"Stark might have had ways to shut down his armor," the voice on the other end of the phone said.
The Goblin amused herself with that thought. "I thought that he might as well."
The Goblin slammed her first down on the ground and looked up the few specs she managed to obtain from the drive she swiped from Hammer's limo. As far as he knew, the drive blew up sky high with the rest of the limo.
Hammer's loss was her gain.
"Between the two of us, we should be able to flush out any….failsafes that Stark has, along with disrupt anything that Hammer might have made," The Goblin said and she added with a smile. "And if Anthony Stark ever gets uppity, well we have a built in way to slow him down."
The Avengers weren't something that she ever had to deal with. They had their own weight class of enemies, and most of the Goblin's targets were douchebags who tried to maintain a respectable mask.
"Plus, the Iron Spider has a nice ring to it, wouldn't you think?" the Goblin asked, amusing herself from her frenemy's response on the other end. "Yeah, you like to stick to basics, but I don't want anyone to hurt you other than me."
The Goblin did one more scan of the security system. Menken was talking to someone on the third floor.
"I tell you, it's taking a life of it's own," Menken whispered.
"Oh, what are you up to now you little weasel?" the Goblin said, with Menken unaware that she could hear him.
Not much of anything relevant, at least he wasn't up to much of anything relevant now. He was just bsing some potential investors about trying to get on board with one of his projects.
Nothing that Menken needed to be put in a ditch for, at least nothing yet. She would have to keep an eye on him just to make sure.
The Goblin could have sworn that there was someone else here, but whoever was there, they were gone. She got the news that Hammerhead was in Ryker's Island now, where he'd likely hang out for a couple of months.
He seemed to be terrified about some ghost as well, which caused the Goblin to become amused and curious.
She never quite had that effect on her enemies. Maybe something was going on that she was unaware of.
Maybe, just maybe, it was really hard to tell.
"So, we've got a security hole in here," Pepper informed Harry, when he and Karen swung by Stark. "And Hammer might not have been the only one to exploit it."
It was at that moment where Harry saw Natalie become extremely interested about something. For a second at least before she returned back to her paperwork. She played her role pretty well. Harry was way too observant for his own good.
"Rest assure this will be investigated, but the problem is making sure that Hammer doesn't do anything with the designs," Pepper said and she frowned, seeing an e-mail come in to them. "There's an auction for the designs tomorrow night."
'Well there won't be much longer,' Harry thought.
'Are you going to buy them?' Zatanna asked, but it was Emma who jumped in.
'Why would Harry buy something that he's already entitled to?' Emma thought and that was a good question. There were no good answers to that one.
'Hammer already has them though, if the cat's out of the bag, someone could take them off of his system if they are sufficient enough hackers,' Carol added from afar. 'I'll see if I can cut some people off at the pass.'
'I'm sure a certain Goblin is already planning to pay Hammer another visit,' Harry thought.
After that last close encounter, it was agreed by everyone that might not do any wonders of improving Hammer's mood.
"All we can do is fix the hole, it shouldn't be that much of a problem, lock out anyone but us three from securing the system until we get it upgraded," Pepper said to Karen and Harry. "Oh and we should let Tony in as well."
"That might be a good idea," Harry agreed.
Karen barely kept the look of amusement off of her face. "Yeah, the last thing we need is Stark not being able to access his little toys."
"He did invent them, he should be able to use them," Pepper said with a smile crossing her face when she punched in a few keys on the keyboard.
Natalie hovered in the background and Harry's eyes locked onto hers.
"I'll be leaving for tonight, Miss Potts," she commented, she would have to inform Fury about the changes of Stark's security system. Also the fact that they were right and someone nosed around the security system, and it was in fact Justin Hammer.
Anyone who was anyone could be after those armor designs.
"That's fine, Miss Rushman," Pepper said, she figured that this woman would make a nasty retreat after everything that happened.
The two redheads looked at each other and they waited for Natalie to leave.
Harry flicked his finger and he heard a crackle.
"Only three bugs, SHIELD must be slipping," Harry said to Pepper and Pepper turned to face Harry in surprise.
"Does she know that you know?" Pepper asked and Harry shrugged in response.
"Let's assume that she does know," Harry agreed and Pepper shrugged her shoulders as if saying that was fair enough.
"Fury might have only sent her here because he thought that Tony's designs were compromised, and he turned out to be right if that was the case," Pepper said, letting a soft sigh escape her lips. "If that was the case."
"Do you think that it is the case?" Harry asked Pepper.
She didn't really know, but she would place pretty even money on that being the case. She poured herself a cup of coffee, which was a must for functioning this late at night.
"So, a brand new security system is in order?" she asked Harry.
Harry thought about it and was getting his ducks in order. He smiled and nodded.
"Yes, it would be a good idea to get a brand new security system in order," Harry agreed with her. "And we're going to add some sharp teeth to it."
Pepper sat up and took notice to these words. "Exactly how sharp are we talking about?"
Karen answered for Harry. "Well let's just put it this way. Anyone who tries to hack into the system this time is going to have a ton of fun getting all of the junkware out of their system."
Pepper whistled. She didn't say it. She sure thought it. These two really don't fuck around. Well Harry didn't.
"We have the same kind of security system at RAO, and…when word like to spreads, not too many idiots are going to try," Karen explained to her.
"Yes, and a few have tried," Harry added.
Pepper wrinkled her nose. She knew that she was going to almost regret asking. "About how many idiots?"
"More than enough to be depressing," Harry told her and Pepper sighed. "The thing you want to do is to make sure that it doesn't damage anyone other than the idiots who deserve it. And it sends a stern enough warning to anyone else."
Pepper figured that they were dealing with some extremely enhanced, not to mention extremely dangerous technology. She was right.
'Well this was going to prove to be interesting,' Pepper thought.
Justin Hammer's arm was in a sling after his close encounter with the Goblin. He never liked Osborn but at least the guy only engaged him in the business arena. Both Hammer and Osborn fought for the same high level military contracts.
"Make sure the doors are locked, and identities are checked," Hammer told his guards roughly. "Any Goblin's or Spiders or even Avengers, take them out and ask questions later."
His guards all nodded in response. Getting his hands on these armor designs was a desperate gambit. He tried to make armor of his own, but it always fell short.
Why deal with the rest when you can steal from the best? At first, Hammer offered Stark a fair amount of money for the armor designs. Stark laughed in his face.
What Hammer could get, he could take, and he managed to break in the computer system. He held in his hand the drive. The only other copy of the specs he had. The first copy was destroyed when the Goblin's attack occurred.
If he had money to spare, he would put a bounty on the fucking Goblin. He would destroy the bitch. She would die. Hopefully extremely slowly and hopefully very painfully.
"Okay listen up, I've got something that all of you would sell your own mother's for, but first, I need you to sign a release form that indicates that none of you will reveal to a soul that you were here tonight," Hammer said to them.
Some of the mobsters looked around. Not all of them were big time mob bosses, because they weren't that stupid. Most of them were intermediaries being sent there. There was also people from HYDRA and AIM in the crowd, or at least that was the rumors were.
"We all want a leg up against heroes like the Avengers and the Fantastic Four, and Spider-Girl!" Hammer yelled. "Iron Man got the ball rolling and his armor is difficult for the normal criminal to even hope to get up against. Many of you have tried to duplicate his technology. But it has been often imitated and never duplicated."
Hammer's eyes fixed on everyone and the grin crossed his face. It was really wicked to see that kind of smile.
"At least until now," Hammer whispered and there was a loud rumbling. "I hold in my hand a flash drive full of specs taking from Stark Industry of Iron Man's armor. All you have to do is make a bid. The highest bid gets the specs…..and remember we're all gentlemen so no hard feelings here."
The bidding started and it was obvious that the people here were willing to pay an arm and a leg for the specs.
Hammer's excitement grew the more that the auction kicked off. He got more and more greedy with the thought of what money could be put in his pocket.
"People, I don't know what you're thinking about, but this is Iron Man's armor I've got here, Iron Man, this isn't some cheap imitation."
"One final bid."
The doors blew open and the Goblin hovered on the board. Her eyes peered underneath her mask.
"I'll let you live, if you give me the specs," The Goblin said and the bodyguards tried to attack her. "That's right, the measly price of your life, if you hand the specs over."
The bodyguards slammed down onto the ground, the telekinetic pulse making them go down to their knees. The Goblin's grin crossed her face in an extremely wicked manner and she lifted her hands into the air.
The goons slammed down onto the ground hard. The impact jarred them.
The Goblin turned to face Hammer, who tried to pull a concealed weapon on her.
"Oh, that wasn't nice," The Goblin whispered and she slammed Hammer back into the wall so hard that his ribs broke. "You know, I didn't really want the specs on this drive…"
The Goblin smiled when she held the drive between her fingers.
"Not sure if it's legit, you are a lying douchebag to begin with Hammer," the Goblin said, running her fingers in between the portable drive. "And I'm a girl of simple tastes, and Stark's armor is a bit too extravagant for me."
The Goblin crushed the drive in her hands, melting it. Hammer watched as an extremely valuable item disappeared before him.
"Oh, and….this is a hold up!" The Goblin said and as if on cue, several more bombs exploded, causing the wicked men inside to scramble.
That was the Goblin's cue to relieve them all of a collective few billion.
"It's nice how you put your money in briefcases much easier to carry!" the Goblin yelled.
She hurled a sonic bat over her shoulder and the high pitched wail dropped them to the ground. The goons fell down, all clutching their ears.
"Consider it payment for me not exterminating you like cockroaches!" The Goblin whispered. "Of course, I technically don't need your money, but it will help build the world that will crush you."
The Goblin blew out of the front door and caused the screams of frustration.
Hammer cursed the day that bitch was born, especially considering that he had several angry and influential people looking at him.
The timely arrival of some government agencies, along with Avengers didn't improve his night, which sucked, big time now. The only good thing was that the only evidence was destroyed by the Goblin so they wouldn't be able to hold her.
Harry Potter waited for his dinner date to show up. She wasn't one to be late at all.
"Sorry, something came up at the office, and I had to take care of something."
Gwen Stacy showed up and she looked absolutely stunning wearing a silvery dress with her hair tied back. The dress clung to her curves.
"No problem, I understand things come up," Harry told her with a smile. "I've been just working over at Stark, the new security system that we talked about is in place. And is OsCorp thinking of adopting it as well?"
"Yes," Gwen commented with a smile when she sat down next to him. She couldn't help but look in his green eyes.
She didn't get spell bound easily, but Harry Potter spell bound her.
"You're the new golden child of the business world," Gwen said and their dinner arrived. The two of them sat down to eat it. "And there are talks that you're going merge with at least two companies. Stark and OsCorp are the two that everyone is talking about."
'Well that's among the companies that you've already merged with,' Emma said, a wicked smile crossing her face.
"It's all about building an empire, you're not going to change the world by waiting around for someone else to do it for you," Harry warned Gwen. "Even if I do have people delegated for the mundane stuff, I do need to be the one to fit all the puzzle pieces in place."
"Oh, yeah, I agree," Gwen said in an excited voice ,shifting herself over onto the chair. "But you've made a lot of friends and even more enemies."
'That's business as usual for you,' Faora commented in amusement.
"Yes," Harry said to her. "It's just part of the territory, as you know…..but tell me more about yourself."
"Well…..I've told you some of the basics already," Gwen commented and she smiled, her fork slipping from her hand.
That wasn't intentional, it just happened. That allowed Gwen to duck herself underneath the table to retreat it.
Harry felt her foot brush against his thigh when she situated himself on the other side of the table.
"My mother died when she was really young, and my father, he was killed trying to settle a hostage situation between two rival gang factions in New York," Gwen said with a frown when she looked at Harry. "And I went to ESU after graduating high school early and graduated there with top honors."
"You do deserve every bit of the reputation you get as the smartest girl of your age," Harry told Gwen and his hand placed down on her stocking clad leg.
"Well, brains and beauty, that's a hard combination to master," Gwen said and Harry smiled.
"Some girls fail at both, no matter how well they think of themselves," Harry informed her and he leaned in, his eyes meeting hers. "I'm happy to admit that you achieve top marks at both brains and beauty."
Gwen jumped in in excitement and her grin grew even wider. "That's great, I'm really glad that you think that much of me."
Dinner was good, the company was better. Both of them talked about a few new projects that they were working on.
"That Arc Reactor that we're building is going to make Stark's look like a wet battery," Gwen said to Harry.
"You're pretty confident in that, aren't you?" Harry asked and dessert came.
Gwen ate the dessert, and she locked eyes with Harry, slowly licking the whip cream off of her lips. She wondered if she bit off a bit more than she could chew. "You seem like the type of person who likes your girls confident, the girls that know what they want."
Harry snapped his fingers and nodded in agreement. "Guilty as charged really."
Gwen shifted in excitement and wondered if she could take this to an entirely new level. Her excitement bubbled to the surface.
Harry saw her pheromones fire out at a level that they would bring a normal man down to their knees. There was something about the fact that Harry Potter was not a normal man. Even those who didn't know of his origins could figure out that much.
"So, we could sit here and play this game, or I can take you home and we can finish this night right," Harry whispered.
Gwen felt something rise between her legs. She was about to invite Harry back home to discuss some business, but business was the last thing from her mind with the way that Harry was looking at her.
She envisioned what he could do to her and excitement burst through her body. Gwen's grin got even wider.
"Honey, I'm game if you are," Gwen whispered in his ear.
Harry smiled and paid up for the meal. It was becoming abundantly apparent that he was game. And if he was game, he had a feeling that she was game as well.
The short drive home caused their anticipation to rise. They arrived at the penthouse that Gwen and Riley shared, along with their friend and fellow roomate Mary Jane.
Mary Jane was out for tonight, as was Riley. That left Gwen all alone with Harry to do whatever she wanted to.
"Let me slip into something more comfortable," Gwen said and she winked when she headed to the bathroom. "There's something to drink in that cabinet on the bed if you want it."
Gwen sauntered into the bathroom for a second and Harry sat down. He waited for her to return. Not for long though. The beautiful blonde sauntered back out of the bathroom, wearing a silky bathroom that went down passed her knees.
She walked over and straddled Harry's lap. Harry's strong hands pulled her into him and he leaned in, kissing her.
The kiss proved to be sheer electricity, with his tongue pushing into Gwen's mouth. His tongue pushed into her mouth and fought her for dominance. Gwen returned the fire the best that she could, their lips mashed together. Their tongues fought even stronger.
Harry's hands lifted up and pinned Gwen's hands behind the back of her head. He tilted the beautiful blonde back and the kiss deepened between the two of them.
He realized that her definition for something more comfortable was absolutely nothing at all between her robes.
Harry pulled the robe off, to reveal her body, and the feast of flesh that waited for him. He smiled, preparing to enjoy all of this.
Outside the window, a pair of sweaty hands hung onto the railing with the woman concealed in the shadows just barely holding herself upright. She was pretty sure that she wasn't seen, but there were a couple of near misses.
She intended to get information when Gwen Stacy was out tonight, but the quick arrival back home caused her to have to abort the mission. This was before the sun went down. A quick look towards the sky showed her how long she had been out there.
Now she stood on the balcony as the sun came up, and knew that she had to get out of there.
Her thighs felt sensitive when they stuck together. Every step the Black Widow took, she imaged Harry Potter ramming her against countless walls and making her his bitch.
She watched them for hours on end, and she really could have left any time. She couldn't.
It was a wonder that she didn't get caught, but somehow, she managed to escape.
Did she?
There was nothing here going on, at least nothing that Fury would be interested in.
To Be Continued on November 5th, 2014.