Peter had a spacious, carpeted office in a tall downtown building. Seeing as he was never the organized type, his desk was a cluttered mess of folders and pens. He took his suit jacket off, revealing a light blue dress shirt that was tucked into his dress pants which had a thin dark brown belt, and placed it on his black leather office chair. The giant stuck his hand into the pocket of his grey dress pants and felt around for Tommy. He smiled when his huge fingers made contact with his shrunken son, and he gripped Tommy's fragile body in his fist. Peter opened up his fist to unveil the tiny boy, who was fast asleep in the middle of his enormous palm. Hmmmmm... interesting. He wasn't expecting to find Tommy asleep. Maybe he could get away with having some fun before he awakens...
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