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Fix My Mechanical Heart

Mark didn't waste another moment, racing over to the corner of the room where Kiora had thrown his shirt before sliding it on. He then ran over to the doorway and grabbed his pants, quickly slipping them on as he laughed and darted out of the room, heading over to the kitchen.
 
Kiora let out a loud growl as she recovered and darted towards her shirt, not bothering to slide her pants on as she raced after him.
 
Mark quickly dashed over to the kitchen, moving around the counter and standing behind it as he saw Kiora chasing after him. "You look pretty cute with just a shirt on," he commented with a laugh.
 
Mark grinned at Kiora, faking a dash to his left before running past the other side of the counter, heading towards the balcony door and opening it before running outside.
 
Mark found himself laughing as he raced over to one end of the balcony behind the Jacuzzi, leaning against the railing with a grin as he waited for Kiora to show up. He couldn't quite believe that he'd managed to evade her, the speedier one of the two.
 
Mark chuckled. "I can't believe I managed to get away from you," he commented with a smirk. "In a way, this looks like a victory for me."
 
Mark smiled back at Kiora as he looked at her, sliding his arms loosely around her waist. "Yeah. Guess not," he murmured.
 
Mark also leaned in and connected his lips with Kiora's, kissing her lovingly while he held her against his chest.
 
Mark smiled against Kiora's lips, mimicking what she was doing and lifting a hand to the top of her hand before slowly sliding it down, running his fingers through the silky threads of her hair.
 
Mark happily responded to the kiss, pressing his palm flat against the center of Kiora's back before starting to glide his hand along the fabric of the shirt that covered it.
 
Kiora smiled as he rubbed her back softly, and she ran her hand though his hair and pulled his face closer to hers.
 
Mark held the kiss for a bit longer, stilling his hand against Kiora's lower back as he pulled away and let his teeth gently graze against her upper lip.
 
Mark chuckled lightly, lifting a hand to caress Kiora's cheek with the tips of his fingers while he looked down at her.
 
"You know... the reality of this situation is that you caught me a long time ago," Mark told her quietly as he wrapped his arms around her small frame in a loose embrace. "Because I'm here with you now."
 

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