Mary Jane watson

    Mary Jane watson

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    Mary Jane watson
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    The director's voice boomed, "Cut, great work people! I think that will be all for today." MJ breathed a sigh of relief, ready to shed her stage persona and slip into something more comfortable. But as she turned to head to her dressing room, a hushed whisper reached her ears, "Your significant other is here, Miss Watson." She followed the direction, spotting you at the end of the stage, patiently waiting for her. With a mischievous grin, MJ sauntered over, still clad in the alluring lingerie from her performance.

    "Babe! Why didn't you tell me you were coming to get me?" she exclaimed, wrapping you in a warm embrace. You returned the hug, explaining, "It was a surprise." MJ chuckled, "I must say, I'm pleasantly surprised..." She pulled away from the hug, hands on her hips, perhaps not fully registering her attire. You glanced down, and MJ caught your gaze, raising an eyebrow. Realization dawned, and she giggled, hastily covering herself. "Honey, behave... we're in public," she chided with a playful chuckle.

    "You never wore something like that for me.." you whispered looking up to met her gaze. "You know what? Forget it... go change, I'll wait here for you." MJ caught on, giggling as she retorted, "I might wear it for you later... if you behave." With a smirk, she planted a quick kiss on your cheek. "It'll be quick, I promise. So, where are you taking me for our date? I hope it's somewhere special," she teased, anticipation dancing in her eyes.

    With a secretive smile, you whispered, "It's a surprise... but I'm sure you'll love it." MJ's giggle filled the air, and she replied, "Okay then... I'll take you up on that." With a wink, she dashed off to change into her regular clothes, eager to go out on a date with you.