"Because, you're just so alike."
"How so?"
"Your eyes."
Stephanie couldn't help but laugh. "My eyes are nowhere near that cute... Oh my goodness, how adorable is this little fox? It's melting my heart, Silver."
Mmm.
Every time you're sweet, my heart melts too.
So yes, you really do resemble each other.
Sebastian mused to himself silently.
Stephanie, already smitten, cuddled the little fox in her arms, playing with it.
"What time is it, Silver?"
"It's noon, time to get up for breakfast."
"Oh my... I can't believe I slept in this late."
"No worries, we don't have to head to the set today. I called in sick for Sullivan... we can relax at home for a few days."
"Sullivan called in sick? Alright, if he's not there we can't shoot, so I can enjoy my day off at home."
"Right, let's get up and eat."
Right on cue, Stephanie's stomach growled, and she rubbed it, complaining, "It's all your fault, Silver... I was so tired last night, that's why I slept in."
"Yeah, blame me... So, to make it up to you, I won't go to the office today. I'll stay home with you. How about that?"
"Really?"
"Yes, really."
"Then, Silver, take me out... let's have some fun."
"Where do you want to go?"
Stephanie stretched lazily, a playful smile on her face. "Let me think... I haven't been active for a while... how about we play some tennis this afternoon to get moving, and then have dinner and a movie tonight?"
A movie?
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