LoveBite [2]

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Satine ventures into the common room, where Peter sits forward on the couch. She heads towards him, drawing his attention to her when he hears her coming.

"Hi." She smiles.

"Hi." He looks her over before she sits back beside him, though he continues to stare.

"What?" She smiles slightly and he slowly shrugs, while shaking his head. "Oh, I got a new top." She gasps quietly and sits up. "You like it?" She hopes, while pulling it down a bit to adjust it.

"I love it." He nods surely, making her smile.

She looks down at it and smoothes it out, as if there's much of anything to smoothen out at all. She swings one side of her hair behind her shoulder while lifting her head and he inches a bit closer. Her neck jumps back a little bit, not expecting the quick and short movement, before she relaxes with a small smile. He tilts his head into hers to place a single few-second kiss to her lips before he backs up a bit.

"You're so beautiful." He whispers, while shaking his head and she grins shyly, flustered as always, whenever he speaks so sweetly to her. "I'll never get over it."

"Thank you." She mumbles and he leans in for one more kiss against her soft lips before he sits back up while licking his own.

She watches him as he turns away while rubbing the side of his neck as she's wearing the same grin the whole time. She hangs her head to play with her nails for a moment. She places her hand on the back of his head as she stands and presses a last kiss to his temple before she walks off to the kitchen, leaving him smiling behind her.

She pulls a glass cup from the cabinet and pours herself some water from the sink. As she's taking her first few sips, she spots Ruby Marie making her way over.

"How can Peter even stand up straight when he sees you?" She shakes her head as she walks out of the pantry with a granola bar, pulling Satines attention to her.

"What do you mean?" She breathes a chuckle.

"Satine, you're hot." She nods aggressively, making her laugh, shy and bright. "Like sexy as hell."

"Are you coming on to me?" She smirks, while looking her up and down, making her smile.

"You'd know, if I was." She nods surely with a newly soft voice.

"Hmm, I likes milfs." She hums.

"I'm not even a mom." She shakes her head with a chuckle.

"Not yet." She winks and she turns away, while laughing. "Once Pietro makes you one, you're mine." She lifts one shoulder and her eyes go wide.

"Satine, oh, my God." She nudges her arm with a whisper tone in her voice, gaining a chuckle in return. "You're horrible." She makes her way around the island.

"You started it." She shrugs and she shakes her head as she walks away with a smile.

Satine takes her spot beside Peter as he sits back while picking at his thumbnail. She clears her throat and decides to take another drink of water to really clear it up.

A sense of staring hits the back of her head and she turns to see her husband staring at her the way he does when he wants to, you know...when he wants to fuck the shit out of everything about her.

The look in his hooded eyes causes her to choke up a little bit, making him slowly grin before it fades as she quickly places her glass on the side table. She crosses her legs and wipes her mouth with her elbow on the armrest.

She looks back at him as he tilts his head and his gaze flickers to her thighs and up. The lust is spreading. It's spreading and she's catching it too easily.