"Hey, are we really going to do this?" Peter asked, his expression strange as he looked at the Spider-Man suit he was wearing. He glanced down at the bulge in a certain spot and felt an inexplicable wave of embarrassment.
But when he looked at Julie in her Spider-Woman bodysuit, he nearly got a nosebleed.
She was smoking hot.
Julie smiled smugly and played with her long blond hair. She had never minded the boys' burning gazes. As the school's cheerleading captain, she unabashedly flaunted her charms.
"Hey, Peter, haven't you always wanted to be Spider-Man?"
"We've trained in the Wizarding World for so long!"
"We finally got a school break, came to the United States for a trip, and made it to Hell's Kitchen, the place you've always wanted to visit."
Peter looked at the Spider-Man comic in his hands, then down at the busy streets and shadowy alleys below. He swallowed nervously. "I think reading comics and watching movies is enough. Actually pretending to be Spider-Man is childish."
"Oh, really~"
Julie chuckled as she pulled on her Spider-Woman mask and struck a graceful pose. "So, Peter, are you coming?"
Gulp.
Peter stared at the hottie, breathing heavily. He nodded hard. "Okay!"
"Mm-hmm, you're such a good boy!"
Julie reached out and playfully lifted Peter's chin, then flipped over the edge and jumped down.
"My God!" Peter rushed to the balcony's edge and looked down in alarm. Julie was nimbly leaping back and forth between two massive buildings, slowing her fall like an agile spider.
He hurriedly stuffed the comic into his backpack, put on his mask, and took a deep breath.
"I can do this!"
"Yes, I can!"
"We tried it in the Wizarding World. We practiced so many times. I can do this!"
"Aaaaaah..."
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