Chapter 61

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Steve P.O.V

Maria is supposed to be here in about a 20 minutes, I'm pacing around the kitchen clutching my stomach. I feel like I'm going to cry, I'm so nervous, I didn't get enough practice, I just know I'm going to cum right away and disappoint her.

"Steven?" I turn to see Thor in the doorway, the worry on his face apparent. I stifle a sob and launch myself into his belly. He sighs and I feel his arms wrap around me tentatively. "What's wrong?"

"I can't do it!" I gasp, "I'm going to cancel," I sniff and pull away, taking my phone from my pocket.

Thor snatches it "No, you're not." He grins at me and winks "You're going to be fine, you just need to relax!"

"How?"

"Have a drink!" I spin around to see Tony in the doorway, 3 shot glasses in his hands and a bottle of scotch cradled in his arm.

"Yes!" Thor cries, ecstatically, taking two shot glasses and handing me one.

"The baby is asleep, you're getting some tonight, you're going to have fun, relax," Tony says as he pours the brass coloured liquor into each of our cups, he then taps his to mine and then swigs it back.

"Go on," Thor pokes my belly, so I tip my head back and throw the drink down my throat.

I cough lightly as it burns on the way down, and Tony claps me on the back and laughs.

"Here, have some more baby boy." He fills my tiny cup once again and I drink it.

"Another one?" Thor grabs the bottle from Tony and fills all our glasses once more and makes me slam it back.

I rub my face, swaying slightly. "Okay, you've probably had enough," Tony chuckles and removes the shot from my hand.

Suddenly there's a knock at the door and I jump and grab his shoulder. "That's her, oh my god. What do I do?"

"First thing you do is relax." He laughs and grabs my hips. "Take a breath, you're just watching a movie together. You'll be fine." He pulls me down into a hug and kisses my temple. "Now go answer the door."

Tony spins me around and gives me a shove. I gulp, my head is beginning to feel foggy, the alcohol finally kicking in. I stride to the door and swing it open with purpose, Maria is standing on the step, wearing a black sweatshirt and a pair of cotton shorts that accentuate her long legs.

"Hi Steve," she grins at me, "I brought chips and beer." She holds up her bounty and giggles.

"That's awesome!" I laugh and take the objects from her. "Want to go to my room? Or the living room?"

"Go to your room buddy," Tony says, "Callie might wake up if you're in the living room." He adds, which I know is a lie, it has nothing to do with Callie and everything to do with privacy and him not wanting to hear us.

"Oh, then we better go to your room," Maria smiles cheekily at me and Tony winks.

She grabs my arm and drags me out of the kitchen and to my bedroom. Once we're in she grabs my collar and pulls me down into a soft kiss.

She pulls back and looks sheepishly at me. "Hi."

"Hi." I say back, stunned.

She takes the snacks and drinks from my hands and places them gingerly on the coffee table, she then sits down on the sofa and looks at me expectantly. "What do you want to watch?"

"Oh, I don't know! I'm not very good at choosing movies," I shrug. "Odds are whichever one you choose I won't have seen." I sit down beside her and grab two beers from the case, passing her one.

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