15| 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠

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VERA WAS SAT up against the bedpost, watching Steven peacefully sleeping. The night had been rough with the thundering storm outside. Finally, around 3 am, the man finally succumbed to the exhaustion that filled his body.

The brunette gently ran her hands through his hair in a comforting manner, causing him to sigh with contentment. Still asleep, he reached out and wrapped his muscular arm around Vera's waist, pulling her even closer. Her thigh gently pressed against his nose, causing him to rub his face against her soft skin.

His eyes suddenly opened, and he pressed a delicate kiss to her leg; his hand rubbing small circles on her waist. He hummed in satisfaction and met the woman's gaze. Vera tilted her head slightly as she studied his face. She noticed that she was now in Marc's presence.

"Good morning, Marc." She whispered gently, reaching out to cup his face in her hand. The man leaned into her touch and shut his eyes, not responding momentarily.

"Vera. . I'm. . I'm so -" He started to apologize, but the brunette covered his mouth with her hand.

"Don't. I'll remind you and Steven for as long as I need to that you don't need to apologize for things you can't control." She assured him, holding his gaze as he listened to her.

He shook his head, some loose curls falling onto his forehead. Vera smiled at the sight and slowly removed her hand from his mouth. Her phone began buzzing yet again, making her groan internally. She ignored it momentarily and gave the man in front of her a big smile as she slowly got up.

She rolled over and wrapped her legs around the man's waist, making him grin as he adjusted himself to get a better look at her. Vera leaned down, hovering over him. He watched her in amusement, unsure of what she was doing with her silence.

The brunette pressed her lips to his hungrily and ran her fingers down his stomach, basking in his skin's warmth. The man practically melted into her as he pulled on her shirt, trying to bring her closer. She smirked against his lips and rolled her hips slightly, causing him to let out a slight groan. Before he could do anything in response, she jumped away and stood at the edge of the bed, grabbing her phone. Her wide innocent eyes were watching him as she continued to smirk.

"You'll have to make it up to me again." She purred before giving him a wink and running off into the bathroom.

Marc stared wide-eyed as she left him there, frazzled and lovesick. He grinned and fell back onto the bed, running his hands over his face in defeat.

She was going to be the death of him.

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Vera was sat at her dining table, her laptop facing her. She was happily watching Peter animatedly tell her a story via Facetime. She could barely keep track of the story since the kid was talking so fast. She let out a simple laugh as his eyes widened with excitement.

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