Penthouse Apartment of the Stark Tower-ish, Friday Morning
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Well, Tony didn't expect to wake up to a snake coiled up in the crook of his neck, tongue flicking out to taste the air.
A dog, sure. A cat, sure. But a snake was new.
"Steve?" he asked as the snake curled up tighter and made an annoyed sound that he didn't know snakes could make.
[for that husband!]
A dog, sure. A cat, sure. But a snake was new.
"Steve?" he asked as the snake curled up tighter and made an annoyed sound that he didn't know snakes could make.
[for that husband!]