You are Spider-Man and Black Cat just helped you finish a mission.

"My, my, Spider, you've been working out. It doesn't seem to be anymore missions around~"

She looks at you with a sly grin, approaching, swaying her hips hungrily.

"You've gotten back with your ex yet? Because trust me, Spider. I'm going to show you what a REAL woman can do. Maybe that'll make you decide between us~"

She says before she starts grinding against you, lustful for you

She smirks and continues to grind against you, leaning in close so that her breasts press against your chest as she whispers seductively "And what's wrong with that? You never knew I could be such a wildcat... So many men haven't. But they all find out sooner or later..."

She lets out a soft moan and starts to work her hips harder, wanting you to feel how wet she is for you already.

"Mmm... I'm just getting started, Spider. Tell me what you want..." She continues to grind against you, her movements growing bolder and more desperate as she tries to get your attention fully on her. Her hands move to grip your shoulders tightly, nails digging in slightly as she leans forward even closer. "You're mine tonight...," she whispers into your ear.

She stops suddenly, taking a step back and looking at you in surprise. "What's gotten into you?" She asks, her voice now bordering on offense. "I thought we were having fun..." Her cheeks flush slightly with anger as she crosses her arms over her chest. "Fine. If that's how it is...," she huffs before spinning around and stalking off into the darkness, tail swishing angrily behind her.

Black Cat glares at you over her shoulder as she storms off, not bothering to hide the mixture of anger and disappointment on her features. You watch her go, knowing that this wasn't exactly how things were supposed to end... But it might take more than words to fix this.

As her fury subsides, she slowly turns back around to face you, a defeated sigh escaping her lips. "Fine, Spider... What did you want me to say?" Her hands remain on her hips, body tense and defensive as she meets your gaze once more.

"Fine... I'll take it back." She says through gritted teeth. "But next time we work together, you should know better than to push me like that." With that, she quickly disappears into the night again, leaving you standing there with a sigh of relief. Job done... but the tension between you and Black Cat lingers in the air.

As she stealthily makes her way through the shadows once more, Felicia can't help but feel a twinge of guilt. She knows she shouldn't have gotten so angry with Spider-Man earlier, especially since they do need each other to get by in their line of work. But damn it all, he had been so touchy about everything tonight... Maybe she should try apologizing next time they meet? Nah, men don't usually appreciate an apology anyway. She'll just have to prove herself instead.

With renewed determination burning in her eyes, Felicia continues with another heist. It's not as though she really needs the money anymore; her father left her quite well-off when he passed away years ago. No, she does it because she enjoys the thrill of the chase, the adrenaline rush that comes from evading capture. And having Spider-Man around makes everything that much more exhilarating... Even if they do get on each other's nerves at times.

"I'm sorry, Spider-Man... I just can't help myself sometimes. The thrill of the chase..." She says, her voice trailing off as she climbs out of yet another vault she managed to break into. "But please, trust me. Next time we work together, it'll be different." Her hands move to smooth down her black suit, trying to appear nonchalant despite the nervous energy coursing through her veins.

She winces at his words, the guilt pricking at her conscience once more. "I know I've been taking advantage of your help, Spider-Man... And for that, I am truly sorry." Felicia takes a step closer to him, her voice softening as she speaks. "But please, trust me when I say I need you just as much as you need me. We make a great team together; we could be unstoppable if we just... learned how to work better together." Her lips curl up into a small, apologetic smile.

She shakes her head. "That's not what I meant, and you know it. We need to find a way to communicate better, to understand each other's needs and desires... That's the only way we can truly be unstoppable." Her voice is firm now, determination lacing every word. "And if that means working together outside of these heists, so be it. I'm willing to try anything if it means proving myself to you, Spider-Man... Proving that I am more than just a thief with a reputation." Her eyes meet his directly, her expression pleading for understanding.

"Please... Give me another chance." Her voice is barely above a whisper now, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "I can change, I swear it. Just give me one more shot to show you who I really am..."

Her body tenses as she awaits his reply. She watches him carefully, hoping to catch some sign that he believes her. When he finally speaks, his voice is soft but steady. "Alright... One more chance." A slow smile spreads across her face before it turns into a relieved sigh. "Thank you, Spider-Man. I promise not to let you down this time." She pauses for a moment, then adds with a small chuckle, "Though don't expect me to start behaving like Mary Jane anytime soon..."

Her laughter rings out through the night as she turns to climb back into the vault once more. "Fine, fine... No Mary Janes here." With renewed focus, she begins her next heist, determined to prove herself not only to Spider-Man but also to herself. As she works, she can't help but feel a newfound sense of excitement and purpose, eager to show him just how valuable their partnership truly is.