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"I wish that I was in charge and the Avengers worked for me," Jarvis said.
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He awoke with a start. He was naked and in the middle of a wide bed covered in silk sheets.
There was a moan beside Jarvis. He was sandwiched between the sleeping naked forms of Wanda Maximoff and Janet van Dyne.
Janet moaned again and turned over in her sleep, rubbing her tits against Jarvis' side.
There was a knocking at his door.
"Who is it?" Jarvis asked, still woozy.
"Eets Antonia, Monsieur Jarvis."
"Antonia Stark. Would you like your breakfast, sir?"
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