AN- Recently one of my friends gave me a super weird writing challenge, write a Victor/Mara one shot! I totally have no idea where I really went with this, but whatever, this is going to be super weird, you have been warned.

This takes place when Mara finds out that like Jerome's cheating on her whole time frame.

Mara sobbed quietly, hoping that no one would hear her. It was a Saturday night, she hadn't had a free Saturday night in months, she could go downstairs and hang out with everyone else, but then she'd have to face him.

She sobbed, running from the bathroom to her room, hoping that no one had heard her in her state of pain.

But someone had heard.

Victor had been sitting in his office, watching those immature hooligans, it was like living in a zoo.

He heard the faint sound of footsteps, and the even fainter sound of a muffled cry pass his office, and couldn't help but feel curious.

Maybe one of those obnoxious creatures had had enough of Anubis and wanted to leave, he hoped it was Willow, that girl confused him to no end and just did the strangest things.

Peering out of his office he saw that it was sadly not Willow, but rather Mara.

"Miss Jaffray, what seems to be the problem." Victor caused the girl to stop in her tracks, and turn slowly around.

Embarrassed she hung her head and wiped away a tear off her cheek. "It's nothing Victor, I-I just- Jerome- and-and." Victor stepped towards, and brought her close, he wiped away a tear from her face.

"Come to my office Mara, you can tell me there." Mara walked slowly behind him, trying to hold herself together.

"Jerome, he cheated on me, and-and I just don't know what to do." Mara felt Victors breath on her cheek, and suddenly his eyes didn't feel so cold, but rather misunderstood and alone.

"Mara I think you know what you want to do." Victor looked at the beautiful girl, and pulled her close to him, and kissed her.

She kissed him back and ran her hands through his hard gelled hair. She pulled off his coat, he started to unbutton her sweater.

"No, we can't do this here, not right now." Mara pulled away, oddly pleased with herself as she stared at the old man.

"Come here tonight Mara, I feel like I need you."

"I need you too Victor." Mara stepped away, adjusted her sweater.

"Should we go farther? Tonight?" Victor kept his coat off, and pushed up his sleeves.

"I never felt this love with Jerome, but Victor in these few moments I feel like I love you more than anyone I've ever met." Mara pulled him down slightly, kissed him ever so quickly and whispered in his ear. "Tonight, I want you."

Ewwww. That was so gross to just write, but I hope your happy Leslie. Merry Christmas! Yea, that was definitely gross.