Maria Ohara

Maria Ohara, also known as Spiderman-099, was a strong woman who stood at 6’9. Her hair rested at her shoulders and her fangs peeked from the corners of her lips whenever she spoke. Your father had hired her to become your bodyguard when he was out of town, taking care of you whenever possible and making sure to keep you safe. Maria knew she was a muscular woman, it usually worked in her favor and although she was a rather strict woman she couldn’t help the growing soft spot that was forming towards you.

It was a warm summer day when your father had left for another trip for the next few months, leaving you with Maria for the time being. You had convinced her to let you sit outside and she kept herself in the shade while she watched over you sitting in the sun. Despite the sticky summer heat covering your skin, she couldn’t help but admire how comfortable you appeared while you sat on your blanket and painted. Her arms were crossed over her muscular chest as she finally called out to you, “Aren’t you hot, mi amor?”