I Shall Cuck Everyone-Chapter 456: Rona

Suddenly, Vera leaned forward without warning. One moment she was looking at me with those intense eyes of hers, the next her lips were pressed firmly against mine. It wasn't a gentle kiss. It wasn't even close. She kissed me fiercely, desperately, like she was pouring everything she felt into that single act. Compared to the first kiss we shared when I arrived, this one was easily five times stronger, overflowing with raw emotion and hunger.

"Vera—" I tried to speak, but she didn't give me the chance.

Her lips moved against mine insistently, her mouth warm and demanding as she kissed me again and again, refusing to pull away. I could hear the soft, lewd sounds she made as she kissed me, her breaths mingling with mine, her fingers clutching at my clothes as if anchoring herself. What shocked me the most was the energy she was putting into it. She had just given birth not long ago. She should've been exhausted.

"Vera, slow down," I muttered between kisses, genuine worry creeping into my chest.

But she didn't listen. If anything, she kissed me harder, as though my concern only fueled her. Her body pressed closer to mine, and I felt my resolve crumble. I hesitated for only a second longer before finally giving in, wrapping my arms around her and returning the kiss despite my better judgment.

She sighed softly against my lips, a satisfied sound that sent a dangerous jolt through me.

Before I could regain control, Vera gently pushed me backward until the backs of my knees hit the bed. She lowered herself down first, pulling me along with her until she was lying on her back and I was hovering over her. Her hands spread wide on the mattress, her fingers interlocking with mine as she looked up at me with a flushed face and half-lidded eyes.

"Babe…" she called softly, her voice dripping with a sultry tone so lewd it sent heat rushing straight through me.

I swallowed hard. My body reacted far faster than my brain, and I felt an all-too-familiar pressure in my pants. This was bad. This was really bad timing.

Just as things were about to cross a line neither of us should've crossed, the bedroom door burst open.

"What the fuck?!"

The shout snapped me back to reality. I froze, my head whipping toward the door. Misty and Jill stood there, their eyes wide, faces frozen in shock as they took in the scene in front of them. Me on top of Vera. Vera lying beneath me, her skirt slightly lifted. My hand already dangerously close under her skirt.

"What the fuck were you about to do?!" Misty yelled, her voice sharp with disbelief.

I scrambled off the bed immediately, my face burning as reality crashed down on me. "I—I—this isn't what it looks like," I stammered, even though it absolutely looked exactly how it was.

Jill slapped a hand over her mouth, her eyes sparkling with a mix of shock and something dangerously close to amusement. "I knew it," she said. "I knew you two were going to be up to something. The way you were looking at each other back in the living room was way too suspicious."

Misty crossed her arms, her glare shifting from me to Vera. "You just gave birth," she snapped. "Why are you trying to have sex? Do you have any idea how risky that is right now?"

Vera slowly sat up, pulling her skirt down properly. Her face was completely red, embarrassment written all over her features. She avoided everyone's eyes for a moment before speaking. "It's… it's my fault," she said quietly. "I got carried away."

Jill let out a soft laugh. "Fufufu… a nurse that got carried away, huh?" She shook her head. "I don't blame you. People change sometimes after giving birth. Hormones go crazy." Her gaze lingered on Vera with a teasing smile. "In your case, you seem to be very horny."

Vera let out a small, mortified whimper. "Jill…"

Jill waved her hand dismissively. "Still, this could become a serious problem if it continues."

Misty sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Honestly… you two." She glanced at me. "Have you at least chosen a name for the baby?"

"Uh… no."

Both Misty and Jill stared at me.

"Then what have you been doing this whole time?" Jill asked, incredulously.

I scratched the back of my head, feeling the embarrassment pile on. "Talking," I said weakly. "And… other things."

Misty shook her head. "Unbelievable."

I raised my hands defensively. "Give us some more time," I said. "We'll come up with a name. I promise."

Jill studied me for a moment before smiling. "Fine," she said. "But we'll be monitoring you two. Just in case you decide to… do the do."

I laughed awkwardly. "That's fine. Completely fair."

With one last suspicious look, Misty turned and walked out, Jill following closely behind, though not without throwing Vera a playful wink on her way out.

Once the door closed, silence settled over the room again.

I let out a long breath and turned back to Vera. She was sitting on the bed, her shoulders slightly hunched, still looking embarrassed. I sat beside her, close enough that our legs touched.

"You okay?" I asked softly.

She nodded. "Yeah… I'm sorry."

I smiled faintly. "It's okay. Just… let's not give them any more heart attacks."

She let out a small laugh, tension easing from her shoulders. We both shifted back onto the bed, sitting comfortably this time instead of dangerously close to crossing a line.

I looked at her. "So… what name do you think we should give our child?"

She tilted her head, thinking. "I really don't know."

She reached for her phone and unlocked it. "Let's look together."

We leaned in, our shoulders touching as we scrolled through lists of names. Human names. Vampire names. We read them out loud, sometimes laughing, sometimes shaking our heads.

"Nope," she said. "Too old-fashioned."

"This one sounds cursed," I replied.

"That one reminds me of someone I hate."

Minutes passed, then more. Nothing felt right.

Then we both paused at the same time.

I looked at the screen. "Rona."

She looked at me, her eyes widening slightly. "Rona."

We spoke at the exact same time, our voices overlapping.

"That's the one."

For a moment, we just stared at each other. Then Vera smiled, a genuine, warm smile that reached her eyes.

"Rona," she whispered. "Our Rona."

I nodded, feeling something settle in my chest. "Yeah," I said. "Rona."

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