NEVAEH || SPIDERMAN: ATSV

56

Everything went back to normal,

Right?

FEW DAYS LATER

"Stella, who's at the door?" Nevaeh yawned,

"Scanning... Mr Ivanov" It answered,

"I wonder what he wants" She groaned as she turned over to see Miles still sleeping peacefully beneath the covers,

"Miles, go check the door" She groaned as she slapped his arm,

"Why can't you do it?" He mumbled sleepily,

"I'm naked" She sighed,

"So what?" He replied lazily,

"And my legs hurt" She added,

"And?" He asked,

"Miles, get off the bed before I strangle you" She threatened him in Spanish,

"Fine, fine" He groaned as he sluggishly left the bed,

Nevaeh turned and sighed, going back to sleep,

Miles swung the door open,

"Alexander Ivanov" The older man said as he stretched out his hand for a shake

Miles looked at him skeptically before accepting the gesture,

"Do you need to come inside?" Miles asked, trying to be hospitable,

"No, I'm here to talk, it'll be quick... If you don't mind" He said in his stern gruff voice,

"Is this about Kitara?" Miles asked as he folded his arms, looking down at the man,

"Well... Yes, I would like to offer her a scholarship if she's interested in pursuing a career as a ballerina and your other daughter, in figure skating"

"Other daughter?" Miles asked as his brows furrowed in confusion,

"Yes, my son told me she's a good figure skater, so if she's interested, I would like to be of help" He answered,

"And what in it for you?" Miles asked as he folded his arms across his chest, his lips forming a frown,

"They'll just be additions to my already long list of successful students" He answered casually,

"I'll have a talk with them and get back to you" Miles stated after staring at the man for quite a while,

Mr Ivanov handed him his business card, before he turned around and left,

Miles sighed and turned around,

"What did he want?" Nevaeh asked as she stood at the top of the stairs, clutching her robe tightly,

"He offered the kids scholarship" He answered,

"Kids?" Nevaeh asked as she tilted her head to the side,

"Tara and Paris"

"Paris?" Nevaeh asked, her tone laced with confusion,

"Yes, I was surprised too, maybe it's a misunderstanding, I just need to talk to Paris and figure out when the fuck she started figure skating" He said in a whisper,

"Figure? Skating?" Nevaeh mumbled as Miles grabbed her hand,

"Yeah, PARIS" Miles yelled angrily,

Paris walked out of her room quickly, looking really frightened,