We were free to go and had fulfilled our jury duty for a 5-year period.We filed out and I knew a local watering hole/sports bar I frequented where I c...uld wait out the downtown traffic rush. (State offices started to let out at 4 pm and the city was snarled each day till 5:30 or 6)I got a seat at the end of the bar near the TV where I could check sports scores and nibble on nuts and enjoy my Scotch Manhattan. I felt a tap on my shoulder and there stood Avery (Please call me Ava), my 19-year-old. “Where did you think you were about to go?” he asked as he gifted her with another drugging kiss. “Um, home. Maybe?” she answered optimistically against his mouth. He wedged his hands under her thighs and slid them down her legs, dragging her calves behind him, encouraging her to wrap herself around his waist. “Uh-ugh,” he contradicted. “You surrendered, remember,” he reminded as he stood with her in his arms. She gasped in alarm at her sudden elevation and hooked her hands behind his neck and. She flit about flying around his face and chest back and forth. Hulk, in his usual raised voice, spoke, “Felt good, Hulk was ready for more!” Wasp giggled, “Sorry Hulk, didn't mean to steal those last two kills from you, I could see you wanted to hit them with your robot.” As wasp was flying around she suddenly was shocked by what she saw. In the hail of blaster fire that had come their way from those turrets, Hulk's pants, the only thing he normally wore, had gotten badly damaged. More. While patting both feel an electric sensation through their bodies resulting goosebumps. He then instinctively brings her face close to his & begins to wipe her tears with his mouth by making a sucking action with his lips, an act he often used to do in their college days when she cried. She immediately stops crying, alert at what just happened, forwards her lips to his, to kiss him, but he distanced his face almost immediately, apologizing ”Am sorry, but I didn’t mean that”Till then the door.