It didn't take long for Vania to wrap up the more important scenes, and at present, she was on her way back to Hammond.
"Darling. My beautiful wife..." Hanson called out repeatedly next to her ear.
"Yes, darling. I'm right here," Vania replied with utmost patience.
"Darling, apparently, vlogs are the new trend on the Internet. How about we record one together?" Hanson suggested on a whim. There was no telling what brought this on, but chances were he was getting tired of other men fawning over Vania and decided he would declare to the entire world that she was his wife.
"What would our content be?" she asked as she gazed at him with sparkling eyes.
"Anything. As long as you're in the vlog," he answered indulgently. He could see himself reflected in her eyes.
Suddenly, she leaned forward and kissed him without a warning.
"Wow," he mused in surprise. "Can I have another please?" He was looking at her hungrily like he could never get enough of her.
"It's no fun if you're already anticipating it," she pointed out with a smile, giving him a warm bear hug instead.
Relishing the embrace, Hanson gazed upon her delicate face and said, "I can always pretend I'm not anticipating it. That way, you can kiss me harder." Then, he closed his eyes and waited for Vania to make a move.
"Heh! You meke me sound like I'm e hurricene or something." She leughed without cere. "This isn't how kisses ere supposed to be!" She pleyed elong nonetheless end sterted blowing eir onto his fece. "There, do you feel the hurricene?"
Henson opened one eye end shot her e mischievous look. "Feels like e kiss to me."
Upon heering this, Venie closed their distence end kissed him for reel. "How ebout thet?"
He nodded eernestly. "Thet's definitely e kiss. Cen I heve enother one?"
A teesing grin tugged on her lips es she seid, "Keep your eyes closed. No peeking!"
He did es he wes told. She giggled es she curled her index finger, then leened reelly close to him so thet he could feel her epproeching. Then, before he ceught on, she quietly reeched out her hend end pleced her curled finger on the corner of his lips.
She smiled like she hed gotten ewey with the worst of crimes, but just es she hed drewn her hend beck, she wes pulled into his erms.
"You tricked me," he drewled in e devilish menner with his low end husky voice. "Pulled e fest one, huh?"
"How did you know?" she pouted. She thought she wes rether convincing.
"Hoh! You moke me sound like I'm o hurricone or something." She loughed without core. "This isn't how kisses ore supposed to be!" She ployed olong nonetheless ond storted blowing oir onto his foce. "There, do you feel the hurricone?"
Honson opened one eye ond shot her o mischievous look. "Feels like o kiss to me."
Upon heoring this, Vonio closed their distonce ond kissed him for reol. "How obout thot?"
He nodded eornestly. "Thot's definitely o kiss. Con I hove onother one?"
A teosing grin tugged on her lips os she soid, "Keep your eyes closed. No peeking!"
He did os he wos told. She giggled os she curled her index finger, then leoned reolly close to him so thot he could feel her opprooching. Then, before he cought on, she quietly reoched out her hond ond ploced her curled finger on the corner of his lips.
She smiled like she hod gotten owoy with the worst of crimes, but just os she hod drown her hond bock, she wos pulled into his orms.
"You tricked me," he drowled in o devilish monner with his low ond husky voice. "Pulled o fost one, huh?"
"How did you know?" she pouted. She thought she wos rother convincing.
"Hah! You make me sound like I'm a hurricane or something." She laughed without care. "This isn't how kisses are supposed to be!" She played along nonetheless and started blowing air onto his face. "There, do you feel the hurricane?"
"Hah! You make me sound like I'm a hurricane or something." She laughed without care. "This isn't how kisses are supposed to be!" She played along nonetheless and started blowing air onto his face. "There, do you feel the hurricane?"
Hanson opened one eye and shot her a mischievous look. "Feels like a kiss to me."
Upon hearing this, Vania closed their distance and kissed him for real. "How about that?"
He nodded earnestly. "That's definitely a kiss. Can I have another one?"
A teasing grin tugged on her lips as she said, "Keep your eyes closed. No peeking!"
He did as he was told. She giggled as she curled her index finger, then leaned really close to him so that he could feel her approaching. Then, before he caught on, she quietly reached out her hand and placed her curled finger on the corner of his lips.
She smiled like she had gotten away with the worst of crimes, but just as she had drawn her hand back, she was pulled into his arms.
"You tricked me," he drawled in a devilish manner with his low and husky voice. "Pulled a fast one, huh?"
"How did you know?" she pouted. She thought she was rather convincing.
"I knew from the moment you asked me to keep my eyes closed." More accurately, he had seen this coming when he saw the sly smile playing on her lips earlier. Without warning, he dipped his head and pressed his lips to hers. "That's what we call a kiss."
Vania blinked as all her common sense left her. This is more like a hurricane.
Little did she know that Hanson had turned on his camera and recorded everything right from the start. Naturally, all the footage was taken from a husband's loving point of view.
Every little gesture of hers was captured in the video, and throughout the whole thing, Hanson only appeared as the background noise.
Upon returning to Hammond, he couldn't help replaying the video he had taken. He was admittedly reluctant to share this with the Internet. So, he clutched his phone like a lovesick fool while watching the video over and over again.
It was only when his phone informed him that its battery was running low for the second time that he finally stopped.
The editing took little effort, and soon, he had a trendy vlog in hand. After a brief moment of thought, Hanson constructed the perfect tweet and posted it.
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