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It’s an early morning.

Crumpled clothes and condoms littered the bedroom.

Chrome was sprawled on his back, his chest heaving up and down. Lana was lying directly on top of him, her smooth, soft cheek pressed against him as her slender body rose and fell in time with his breathing.

Both of them were panting like dogs, breathless.

After last night’s activities, they had both collapsed out of exhaustion and slept off immediately. But Lana, driven by a shameless desire, had woken him up in the middle of the night, gently kissing his eyelids and asking if they could "do it" just a little bit more.

Naturally, Chrome had was exhausted.

His body was begging for sleep, but how could a mortal man turn down his personal goddess? Impossible. And so, that was how they had ended up in this exact position—gasping for air and covered in sweat.

Chrome rested his hand on her butt.

"That was... awesome..."

Chrome gasped out.

He leaned down slightly and planted a small kiss on the side of her delicate neck.

"I want some..."

Lana mumbled sleepily as she snuggled deeper into his shoulder.

Chrome blinked, looking down at her messy brown hair in utter disbelief.

"Some more? Are you trying to drain me dry?"

Even while complaining, his body acted on its own. He gave her soft, tender kisses along her neck down to her fantastic collarbone, then her lips.

Lana accepted it with a tired, blissful smile as her hands limply rested against his chest.

Then, she pulled back a few inches.

"...I want some pizza..."

"Huh?"

Chrome paused mid-kiss. Now that he was actually back in the mood, she was talking about food?!

Lana let out a adorable giggle and gently used his body as leverage to get off the bed.

"The leftover pizza from that cute little Italian place we stopped at on our way back last night. Remember? It’s still in the fridge."

Chrome buried his face in a pillow and whined.

"Aww..."

Lana burst out laughing at his pathetic reaction.

"Look at you! You’ve been acting like I’m the one asking for too much sex, but it looks like you were the one enjoying it the most!"

"I am a victim of your charms, woman."

Chrome grumbled into the pillow.

Lana swung her slender, shapely legs over the side of the bed. Taking the expensive silk sheets, she wrapped her naked body, preparing to head to the kitchen.

Chrome immediately sat up, yanked the end of the sheet back, and shouted.

"Woah, woah! Who says you get to hog the sheets?!"

Lana giggled and clutched the fabric tightly to her chest as she tugged back.

"I’m cold! It’s mine!"

"No, no, no. I deserve the sheets!"

Chrome argued, pulling harder with a playful grin.

"Why do you deserve it?!"

Lana asked and her cheeks flushed bright red as she tried to pull the sheet away.

"Because if you take the sheets, how else am I gonna have an excuse to see your beautiful body?"

"Pervert!"

Lana’s entire face turned deep, rosy pink.

She yanked the sheets successfully.

"Mine!"

"Fine, fine."

Chrome threw his hands up in defeat.

He swung his legs out and stood up from the bed just so he could be closer to her. Lana stood near the center of the room, using one hand to hold the silk sheet securely over her bare breasts, while her other hand reached up to clumsily fix some of her long, messy hair that fell over her shoulders.

She giggled at his majestic body.

"Tee-hee hee! Chrome..."

"What?" Chrome asked innocently.

"You’re standing right near the window. The neighbors can probably see you from there."

Chrome casually turned toward the big, floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the bedroom. The view overlooked the quiet, luxury street, directly facing the opulent duplex across the road.

"Oh, hey neighbors."

Chrome muttered, squinting his eyes.

He paused, leaning forward slightly.

"Wait... I could’ve sworn I just saw someone peeping at us from that balcony across the street."

"Chrome! Put some pants on!"

Lana squealed as her red cheeks burned brighter.

"Nah..."

Chrome placed his hands on his hips and gyrated his waist right in front of the clear glass window.

"I’ll give them a little morning show."

"You are shameless!"

Lana laughed, covering her face with her free hand.

Chrome danced butt naked. He was just about to strike a bodybuilder pose when his eyes casually drifted down to the center of the street below.

Laura was standing right in the middle with a murderous look and a double-barreled shotgun.

Chrome’s proud manhood instantly deflated.

"Shit." ಠ_ಠ

A short moment later.

Chrome and Lana were seated side by side at the long dining table. Sitting directly across from them were three people: Laura, Micah, and Bernard.

The silence could kill.

Laura, sitting up straight with her arms crossed, hit Lana with an intense motherly stare. Feelin the heavy judgment from her mother, Lana nervously tucked a few loose strands of dark brown hair behind her ear and shyly looked down at the polished wood of the table.

She was currently swallowed whole by one of Chrome’s baggy, oversized t-shirts. The gray fabric draped over her petite frame, falling well past her hips and leaving only her smooth, bare legs visible beneath the hem. The collar was stretched out slightly, slipping off one soft shoulder to reveal her delicate collarbone in a cute way.

Laura’s eyes sharpened the shirt.

"Why are you wearing Chrome’s shirt?"

Lana shifted uncomfortably.

"Uh... it feels comfy..."

Across the table, Micah scoffed loudly as he crossed his arms and rolled his eyes.

"Tch! Probably from all that sex she had!"

He threw a lethal glare directly at Chrome.

Laura’s glare shifted slightly upward to see Lana’s wildly tangled brown hair.

"And the hair?"

Lana swallowed hard.

"Uhm... everyone’s hair gets messy when they sleep..."

Micah scoffed loudly again.

"Probably from all that sex she’s been having!"

He glared at Chrome again with burning hatred.

Laura didn’t even blink. Her eyes dropped lower, zeroing in on the sensitive skin near Lana’s collarbone where a faint, rosy mark was distinctly visible.

"And the hickey?"

Lana’s face turned as red as a ripe tomato. She stuttered frantically, waving her hands in the air.

"I-, It’s a mosquito bite! A really big mosquito!"

Micah scoffed for the third time.

"Probably from all that—"

"WILL YOU SHUT UP?!"

Both Chrome and Laura shouted at the man at the exact same time.

Micah shrank down into his chair like a scolded kitten and whimpered like he’d cry.

"I... I was gonna say hardcore sex this time..."

Micah mumbled under his breath.

Before it could get any worse, a soft pitter-patter of tiny feet sounded from the hallway. Lili emerged from her room as she rubbed her sleepy eyes with her tiny fists. She looked around the tense dining room.

"What’s going on...?" Lili asked.

She looked at Chrome, then at Lana.

"Are Big Brother and Big Sister Lana in trouble for not going to bed early? I thought adults had the power to avoid bedtime... great! Now I’m gonna be stuck going to bed early even when I’m an adult!"

She crossed her little arms and pouted furiously.

Bernard, sitting quietly at the end of the table, let out a gentle laugh. He stood up from his chair, walked over to his little girl, and stroked her pigtails.

"Come on, sweetie. Let Daddy draw you a hot bath."

Lili nodded, taking her father’s hand. But before she let him pull her toward the bath, she paused, looking at Laura with big, wide, shimmering puppy-dog eyes.

"Auntie Laura... please take it easy on them. Big Brother bought me and Big Sister Lana a lot of fun stuff, so I’ll be really sad if he gets in trouble..."

That calmed down Laura’s terrifying presence.

Looking at the overwhelmingly cute, innocent little girl staring up at her, Laura’s heart melted. She sighed, threw her hands up, and huffed softly.

"Fine!"

The second the word left her mouth, both Chrome and Lana simultaneously let out a sigh of relief that made their shoulders sag. Beneath the dining table, they held hands.

Laura looked back at her daughter.

"I’m not going to press you two on what happened last night because of Lili. But we all know the truth. I just hope you aren’t making a mistake, Lana. Waiting until marriage makes these things much more meaningful. Doing it like this... it takes away the sanctity."

Lana felt bad, and oddly ashamed.

She had disappointed her mother.

Thump!

Chrome slammed his palm hard against the wooden table and stood up bravely.

"Give me some credit!"

He stared straight at the woman’s judging eyes.

"Do you really think so lowly of me?! I’m a decent man! I’d never abandon your daughter after everything she’s done for me and my family! I’m not running away, and I’m certainly not gonna toss her aside!"

He took a deep breath.

"Stop talking like I’m some shameless wastrel she had a cheap one-night stand with! I’ll marry Lana! I’ll marry her right now if that’s what it takes to prove that I don’t take her love for granted!"

The room became silent and shocked.

His words were full of honor.

At the end of the room, Bernard looked proud.

And then there was Lana.

Her breath hitched. She slammed both of her hands over her mouth to hide her loud gasp, but she couldn’t hide the fiery red blush that spread from her beautiful face all the way down to her neck.

Laura stared at Chrome for a long, silent moment.

She crossed her arms and huffed.

"...Fine..."

Later that morning.

Laura stood near the marble island of the spacious kitchen filled with high-tech appliances, while Bernard brewed a fresh pot of coffee.

Laura turned her head slightly.

"Your son... he’s a very honorable person."

Bernard stopped what he was doing and smiled.

"Yes. He’s a good boy. Many men barely have any morals left, much less a sense of shame. But Chrome... he has all of that, and even more."

"I agree."

Laura’s lips curved into a soft, rare smile.

Meanwhile, back in the quiet dining room.

Little Lili was sitting alone at the large table, happily swinging her tiny legs back and forth as she ate a bowl of colorful cereal.

Suddenly, a shadow crept up behind her chair.

"PSSST!"

Lili’s eyes brightened instantly.

She spun around in her chair and shouted happily.

"Big Brother!"

"Shhh! Keep it down!"

Chrome panicked and slapped a finger over his lips as he ducked down beside her.

Lili giggled, clapping her tiny hands over her mouth.

Chrome wiped nonexistent sweat from his forehead.

"Phew... good job back there. You used your cute looks perfectly to help me tame that wicked she-beast."

Lili held out her tiny palm toward him.

"Where’s my payment?"

Chrome smirked, fishing into his pocket. He pulled out a neat, fresh ten-dollar bill and slapped it smoothly into her little hand with a wink.

"Just like I promised."