John's hand trailed down Stephanie's back, tracing her spine. She looked up at him and smiled. Her cheeks flushed a bright pink and her eyes sparkled with tears. "I was so worried about you."
"It's okay," John said. "I'm fine. Everything is going to be alright."
"I'm glad," Stephanie whispered, her voice cracking. "I don't know what I would have done if anything had happened to you."
"You have nothing to worry about. I'm right here. We're going to be okay. I'm going to keep you safe."
Stephanie nodded, tears streaming down her cheeks. She buried her face into his chest and hugged him tightly, her body trembling slightly.
John held her close and spotted Nelson staring at him, his face contorted with anger and jealousy.
John smirked. He placed his hand on Stephanie's plump ass, squeezing it lightly. He leaned down and kissed her, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace.