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Morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a golden glow over the wreckage of last night—sheets tangled in knots, the air thick with the intoxicating scent of sex, sweat, and sinful indulgence. Nova slowly stirred, the deep ache in his muscles a delicious reminder of how thoroughly he had been used, worshipped, and drained by the two vixens sprawled across his bed.
MJ was draped over his chest, her fiery hair tickling his skin as her warm breath ghosted over his collarbone. Felicia was tangled around his waist, her leg hooked over his thigh possessively, nails lightly raking across his stomach in lazy patterns.
His smirk deepened. Unfortunately, Gwen had left early last night, something about an appointment. A damn shame—she had been just as insatiable as the other two.
Felicia stirred first, stretching with a sultry little hum, her bare breasts pressing against his side as she nuzzled into his neck. "Mmm… trader, you're awake already? I would've thought we wore you out."
Nova let out a deep chuckle, his fingers trailing down her back, teasing the curve of her hip. "Please. You should know by now—I'm built for endurance."
MJ smirked sleepily, rolling onto her side to press her warm, naked body against him. "That so? Because I seem to remember a certain someone gasping like he was seeing heaven by the time we were done with him."
Felicia purred, dragging her fingers lower. "Mmm, yeah, we did kind of ruin you, didn't we? If we'd gone for another round, you might've had to call in sick today."
Nova let out a low, dangerous laugh, gripping them both by the waist and rolling them under him in one swift motion. Their surprised gasps quickly melted into playful giggles as he hovered over them, smirking darkly.
"Ladies," he murmured, fingers tracing slow, torturous circles along their thighs, "let's not rewrite history. If I recall correctly, it was you two crying my name by the end of it."
MJ arched a brow, biting her lip. "Cocky as ever. Maybe we should've worked you harder."
Felicia dragged a nail down his chest. "You know, I think we could still fix that…"
Nova exhaled sharply as Felicia's thigh pressed between his legs, MJ's lips grazing along his jaw.
Tempting. So damn tempting. But if they started again, there was no way they'd be leaving this bed anytime soon.
Instead, he grabbed them both and effortlessly hauled them into his arms, making them yelp as he carried them toward the bathroom.
"Shower first," he ordered, grinning. "Unless you'd rather go to breakfast smelling like last night's sins?"
Felicia smirked. "Wouldn't be the worst thing. Might make people wonder just how thoroughly we wrecked you."
MJ giggled. "Or how much fun we had breaking you in."
Nova let out a low growl and dropped them into the warm cascade of water, stepping in after them. The moment the spray hit their bodies, hands roamed, teasing touches turning into sinful caresses.
Felicia pressed herself against his back, her fingers exploring his chest as her lips brushed against his ear. "You sure you don't have time for just one more round?"
MJ trailed her fingers down his stomach, smirking as she pressed herself flush against his front. "Yeah, what's one more deal, trader?"
Nova exhaled, gripping both of them, pressing them against the cool shower wall. "You two are going to be the death of me."
After too many stolen kisses, lingering touches, and breathy moans, they finally rinsed off and stepped out, towels lazily draped over their bodies as they made their way to the kitchen.
MJ plopped onto a barstool, stretching with a satisfied hum. "So, trader, how's it feel knowing two women completely ruined you last night?"
Nova smirked, pouring himself a coffee. "Who says I was the one ruined?"
Felicia dipped her finger into the syrup meant for their pancakes, licking it off with an exaggerated moan. "Oh, we'll make sure you are next time."
MJ licked her lips, eyes dark with challenge. "Next time, we're not stopping till we see you beg."
Nova chuckled, taking a sip of his coffee, eyes gleaming. "Careful what you wish for."
After finishing their meal, the girls eventually dressed—though not before stealing a few lingering kisses, teasing touches, and whispered promises of next time.
MJ winked as she walked to the door. "Try not to miss us too much."
Felicia smirked. "Or do. It just makes it more fun when we come back."
With a teasing wink, they were gone, leaving Nova standing there, coffee in hand, a smug grin tugging at his lips.
He casually scrolled through his phone, letting the lingering heat of the morning settle before checking the time. With a satisfied nod, he grabbed his keys, stepped into his sleek Audi A7, and hit the road, the engine purring beneath him as he drove off.
Nova navigated through the streets of New York, his Audi purring smoothly as he weaved through the bustling traffic. The city was alive as ever—horns blaring, street vendors shouting, and pedestrians moving in a hurried rhythm that only New Yorkers understood.
His gaze flicked across the sidewalks, taking in the diverse scenery. Businessmen in tailored suits rushed between meetings, coffee cups in hand. College girls strutted past in their casual yet dangerously tempting outfits—tight jeans that accentuated every curve, short skirts fluttering with each step, and those deliciously short denim cutoffs that left their toned thighs on full display.
Near a crosswalk, a tall redhead in a crop top and yoga pants stretched lazily, her toned abs catching his attention for a moment before his eyes drifted to another sight—a pair of MILFs in heels and designer skirts stepping out of a boutique, their outfits just tight enough to hint at the well-maintained figures beneath. One of them laughed, tossing her blonde curls over her shoulder, completely unaware of the appreciative glances she was drawing.
Nova smirked to himself. New York never disappointed.
He soon reached Oscorp Tower, its sleek glass exterior reflecting the city skyline. Parking his Audi, he stepped out, straightening his jacket as he scanned the front entrance.
Waiting near the doors were three familiar figures.
Harry Osborn leaned against a pillar, exuding effortless confidence, his sharp suit and slicked-back hair a testament to his wealth and status. Next to him, Peter Parker adjusted his backpack awkwardly, looking like he'd rather be anywhere else. Meanwhile, Ned Leeds animatedly gestured, no doubt in the middle of some passionate geeky debate.
As Nova approached, Harry's eyes flicked to him, a knowing smirk spreading across his lips.
"About time you showed up."
As Nova stepped out of his Audi and approached, Peter's eyes lit up with excitement. He practically bounced on his feet as he nudged Ned.
"Dude, he's here!" Peter said, barely containing his enthusiasm. "I swear, Nova, you've got to let me check out that Audi sometime. Do you even realize how sick that car is? The way it moves, the way it sounds—I bet the tuning is insane!"
Ned rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah, we get it, Parker. You're a total car nerd. But let's be real—the car isn't the coolest thing about Nova."
Peter turned to Nova, grinning. "Okay, but seriously, do you drive it just to flex, or do you actually appreciate the engineering?"
Harry chuckled, shaking his head. "Parker, the man just got here, and you're already bombarding him with car talk." He gave Nova a smirk. "Though I have to admit, I wouldn't mind a test drive either."
Nova leaned back slightly, letting a smirk play on his lips. "You guys really think I let just anyone touch my ride?"
Peter threw up his hands. "C'mon, man! You've got to share the experience! Just one lap—one lap around the block!"
Ned chuckled. "Yeah, because if Parker ever got behind the wheel of that beast, he'd stall it in three seconds flat."
Peter shot him a mock glare. "Hey! I'll have you know I have some driving experience!"
Nova laughed. "Tell you what, Parker—keep impressing me, and maybe, just maybe, I'll consider it."
Peter fist-pumped. "Yes! That's all I needed to hear!"
Nova chuckled but held up a hand. "All that later. First, let's handle business."
Immediately, the energy shifted. The excitement was still there, but now it was focused. Harry nodded, his usual confident smirk returning.
"The supercomputer is up and running," Harry confirmed. "Everything's prepped and waiting for you."
Peter practically bounced on his feet. "And the lab, Nova—you won't believe it! Top-of-the-line equipment, cutting-edge tech, and some seriously expensive gear that I probably shouldn't even be allowed near. It's like a dream come true!"
Nova smirked. "Good. Then let's not waste any more time."
With that, they made their way inside Oscorp, ready to get to work.
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