Black Cat Caught Mary Jane

"What the hell... Mary Jane? Spider-Man's wife?" Black Cat asked, genuinely confused. "What are you doing here?"

"Uh..." Mary Jane stammered, unsure how to explain. Black Cat, her own nudity forgotten, saw Mary Jane's phone open. She hunched over and picked it up. There on the screen was a photo of her, naked with her hands up, surrounded by mobsters with a scared look on her face.

"What the hell? You were taking pictures of what happened?" Black Cat asked.

_OH SHIT _Mary Jane thought.

Black Cat scrolled through the phone. A few photos of her stripping, and a half dozen videos of the whole humiliating process. Then, she looked at the most recent text. Sure enough, it was the text to Johnny telling him Black Cat had a wire.

"You little bitch! You set me up!" Black Cat hissed, eyes narrowing dangerously at Mary Jane as the red head struggled to her feet.

"Look, I can explain..." Mary Jane stammered.

"You were trying to make this happen, to shame me away from your boyfriend! You were trying to get me stripped and humiliated, so I'd leave New York in shame and wouldn't tempt your man, weren't you!?"

Mary Jane said nothing. The guilty look on her face gave it all away.

"Well, as a well known criminal with a reputation to defend, I'll have to do something about that..." Black Cat hissed, moving at Mary Jane.