Chapter 15 Mary Jane

“Is this for sex.” Mary Jane asked in a deadpan voice and I couldn’t help but chuckle. “No ma’am it’s something anyone could help me with but I’d rather have an attractive woman do it for me instead.” I gave her my most disarming smile. I knew that she was completely broke, barely making it from paycheck to paycheck.

Any extra money would be helpful but a random guy showing up and offering five hundred dollars out of the blue was suspicious. I gave her another pleading look before saying. “You can be on the phone with someone or leave your door open. I just need you to do something for me for ten minutes then you’ll get the money.”

I pulled out the money and flashed it to her before swiftly putting it away. She could only sigh and say. “I get off in fifteen minutes. Wait for me outside. I swear if this is a sex thing I’ll bite it off.”

I let out another smile before heading back over to the bench across the street. Once she left I followed her back to her house and she did end up leaving the door open. I had this planned out to scare her a little bit before telling her what to do. I bought a backpack to break a hundred earlier that day and had everything I needed inside.

I pulled out the knife first before saying. “Alright this isn’t what it looks like let me tell you what I want before you freak out.” The scared look on her face turned to disappointment when I took my shirt off before it turned back into a somewhat smirking tone to it. “Yea nothing to do with sex then huh?” I couldn’t help but chuckle as I said. “Not really. Any chance you can dig the bullet out of my back for me?” I can hear her gasp as I turn around. She fumbles with it stabbing me more than necessary and causing way more pain trying to go slow than someone more experience would.

I thankfully dulled my pain receptors that night so it wasn’t too bad. With a deep inhaling breath I started to close up the wound, at least enough to stop the bleeding after she poured vodka over it. I stood up purposely not putting my shirt on as I doled out the five hundred dollars and handed it to her. I asked playfully.

“So… How much would it have cost to make it a sex thing?” She playfully batted at my arm before saying. “Too much for you honey. If you get anymore of those injuries you know where I am.” She counted the money out in front of me to make sure none was fake before I asked. “Four thousand dollars to have sex with you for the night.”

She stopped fanning the money out and folded it before placing it in her pocket. With her business done with him this was a new business proposal. “Five thousand.” She said matter of factly. I planned this out perfectly I guess as I opened the backpack and pulled out five thousand dollars exactly. I was originally going to offer five thousand but figured she’d increase the price no matter what I offered.

I dumped the stacks of money unceremoniously onto the bed. The bug eyed look she gives the money almost has me chuckle out loud. I have no doubts she is already planning how to spend that money. She visibly swallows most likely thinking about how I earned this money.

I would feel bad for John Jameson about him being cheated on but he was already being cheated on. By the time he finds out it won't be because of me. Mary Jane will most likely never be not dating someone so if I want to fuck her I have to step on some toes. She doesn’t immediately agree, instead pulling out her phone.

“Yea JJ how’s it going? Hey, just wanted to let you know I’m going out for the night so no need to come over. Yea I know this is the third time this week. I swear I’ll make it up to you. Alright, love you my moon man. Mwah mwah.”

For a brief moment I’m disgusted by her to be able to lie so calmly to someone she was supposed to love. She calls Paul next and gives him the same spiel. Both men most likely didn’t want to seem too clingy which led her to have the ability to cheat. Watching her do this let me know that she was at least a high functioning sociopath.

Without a doubt she’d never let this night be known to anyone but us and she needs that money. She turned off the lights and made sure the blinds were fully closed before taking the money out of the room and hiding it somewhere else. When she finally returns minutes later she’s wearing silk negligee.

Her body was good but not the perfection that was Natasha’s. Maybe a tiny bit fatter, with less muscle and having smaller breasts she was still in the top one percent of women in terms of beauty. I can’t help but have a grin on my face as I was about to have sex with another beauty from the marvel universe.