Margot was humming as she packed lunch for Harry. She had a good night’s sleep after seeing him finish the dinner she prepared. She couldn’t wait to see him suffer the effects of laxatives she mixed in his food.
“Good morning, hon. What’s that?” Harry kissed her on the cheek while wrapping her arms around her waist from the back.
Margot paused and chuckled. She couldn’t contain the excitement she felt while looking forward to Harry’s huge embarrassment once the laxative took effect while he was working in the office.
“Did something happen? You look happy,” Harry commented and sat on the table to have his breakfast. He couldn’t help but frown and wonder why Margot kept smiling.
“Nothing. I’m just glad to serve you again today,” Margot replied. “You know how much I love cooking for you.
