The winner of the last contest was Enzo_Morningstar92
[Today Insert an Image of Jubilation Lee/Jubilee Here]
Also I won't be posting any chapters on Christmas Eve or Christmas day so Happy Holidays to all my readers đ
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(Peter: POV)
Leaning back in the chair I was sitting in I let my body relax.
Given it had been tensed up during the past almost three hours as Gwen, Felicia, and I went on a deep group discussion about the Defenders project.
Particularly stuff like perquisites to join the group, the location of the base, since every superhero team needs a cool base, and a bunch of other things associated with it.
"You okay Peter?" Gwen asked me.
"Yeah. My mouth is just a bit tired is all." I replied.
"That's rich coming from you Parker, considering how much you like to run your pretty little mouth with your mask on." Felicia said.
"That's because this and that are two different things Ms. Hardy." I retorted. I then sat up. "And on that note now that we've got the discussion about Fisk, the Defenders, and our next couple of moved involving both out of the way it's time we discussed something super important. Our beach trip."
"Now you're talking." Felicia said. Holding out her hand for me to high-five, which I did.
While Gwen just gave us both flat looks.
"What? Don't give us that look Gwen." I spoke. "Especially since a certain "someone" was teasing me a few weeks ago about showing me all they've got in a swimsuit at the beach."
"Peter!" Gwen shouted in embarrassment. A hint of pink dusting her cheeks.
"Oh, to think you were so naughty Stacy." Felicia mused. "Guess it's true what they say. It's the quiet ones you need to watch out for the most."
"I don't want here that from you Hardy! Especially since every other word out of your mouth is a sexually innuendo." Gwen retorted.
"It is." Felicia shamelessly admitted. "And?"
"I...this....ugh, can we just please not talk stopping about those things?!" Gwen asked, her face getting even redder when she did.
"Okay, okay. I think Gwen has had enough, don't you Felicia?"
"Why I do believe you are right Peter."
"Screw you both." Gwen grumbled.
Felicia and I both pretending we didn't hear it as we high-fived each other again.
"But seriously though, about the beach trip. What do you ladies say to doing it this week?"
"I've got nothing planned so I can swing it if everyone else can."
"Peter already knows I have nothing planned which I'm sure is why he asked." Gwen explained.
"That I did." I replied. "And I don't think the other do either, so again, trip this week?"
Both Gwen and Felicia nodded their heads.
After they we all went our separate ways for the night.
Then as soon as I got home I texted the others in the group chat and they agreed this week was fine.
Once they did I only had one final obstacle in my mouth.
Ben and May.
So at dinner I put on my best pleading expression. Then in between a bite of my food I asked. "Aunt May, uncle Ben, my friends and I planned a trip to the beach this week and I was wondering if I could go?"
Hearing my question both Ben and May stopped eating and looked at me.
"And who are these "friends" exactly?" Aunt May asked.
"The usual crowd. You know Harry, Liz, Ned, Gwen, and that new girl Felicia I told you about." I quickly replied.
"Well if that's the case I don't see why not." Uncle Ben said.
"I agree." Aunt May added. "Just make sure you're responsible and home by curfew. Because if you're not Mister there will be consequences."
"Don't worry Aunt May. I'll be home before curfew." I replied.
Once I did we all went back to enjoying dinner.
Then after it was over I texted the others, letting them know Ben and May had given me permission to go.
Then one-by-one they texted back they got approval as well.
Gwen: [I'm good to go]
Ned: [Me too]
Harry: [Me three]
Liz: [Me four]
Felicia: [đ]
[Great. Now that we all got permission, does Friday work for all of us?]
I then got another string of confirmation texts.
Meaning on Friday I was getting my very own beach episode.
...oh, yeah.
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[June 13th, 2011]
Feeling the morning sun on my face I waited at the train station, my bag slung over my left shoulder, as I waited for the others to arrive.
Because beach day was finally here.
"Morning Peter."
Turning around I saw Ned walking up.
"Morning Ned." I called back.
Only to find myself blinded a second later.
"Guess who?" A voice asked.
"A sexy mugger looking to steal more than just my money." I replied.
"You wish Parker." Felicia replied.
She then removed her hands from in front of my eyes and walked into my field of view.
Felicia then raised her arms and struck a pose. Giving me quite the view of her jean shorts, loose white blouse, and her sandal covered feet.
"So, what do you think?" She asked.
"Nice outfit choice for a beach trip." I neutrally replied.
Not daring to fall into the obvious and particular trap Felicia had set for me.
I'm not that easy after all.
"Yeah, it's great." Ned spoke up on reaching us.
"Thanks Ned." Felicia told him, stopping her pose.
"What about me?" I asked.
Only for Felicia to briefly flip me the middle finger.
"Not even lunch and you've already got a woman flipping you off Pete. Boy you sure do have a way with the ladies." Harry spoke as he walked up.
Liz right beside him, their arms interlaced.
"I'll take that as a compliment." I replied.
Especially given how much pussy Spider-Man/Peter generally pulls in the comics.
Because besides his three main love interests: Mary Jane Watson, Gwen Stacy, and Felicia Hardy there are also the likes of Liz Allen, Carlie Cooper, Silver Sable, Cindy Moon/Silk, Shadowcat in the Ultimate comics, and even the likes of Barbara Morse/Mockingbird and Carol Danvers/Captain Marvel.
Guess you could say I've got that spider rizz.
"Keep telling yourself that." Gwen added, walking up. Her attire consisting of a blue sundress with one of those big floppy sun hats situated atop jee head.
Her arrival meaning the gangs all here.
"Okay that's everyone. Now, onward to sand, sun, and fun!" I cried.
I then started waking, the others right beside me.
Our group quickly boarding the train, and then we were off.