Tux and Spell

Instincts

Jacob decided to go home immediately. Even though he forced himself in the office his head couldn't focus at all. Roderick also agreed with the decision. Jacob better take care of Manuella's business…ask Maria, what really happened. On the way, he thought about how he would carry out his mission.

Jacob drove home. When he got home he immediately met his girlfriend Margy. Margy seemed to want to say something. Jacob gestured upwards with his hand. The two of them walked hand in hand towards their room in silence.

"What's Jacob?" Margy asked when she got to the room. Her face looked impatient.

“You first, you seem to have something to talk to me about! After that I want to talk!” Jacob said taking off his tie, and the top button of his shirt.

Margy tried to refocus, her current boyfriend looks tempting, with messy hair and a half-open shirt, some of his body muscles are printed from his work shirt, that's why Margy always tells him to wear a blazer, so that no other woman can enjoy her lover's body.

“Hmm… well. It's just my feeling. You know my instincts!” Margy started in a low voice, as if she was whispering.

"Yes. Continue." Jacob answered inviting Margy to sit opposite him on the bed. The two of them sat cross-legged, preparing to exchange information.

“My instincts. Hmmm… how to put it. The two kids are like something is up.”

Jacob nodded. "Tell me!"

“When we spend time together, you know…watch. They look so cheerful…I mean, they just lost their only parent left! You know…they're just normal when it comes to thrillers and mysteries. I had asked to change channels….because I was afraid that they would be traumatized. But they casually said…that they liked the movie. Do you know? There are many scenes of the assassin massacring his victims! I mean already in the category of psycho! And….are they okay with that? Isn't that weird!" Said Margy. "I don't want to make you more dizzy with all this, it's just my instinct!"

Jacob nodded.

He was silent for a moment. Margy was also silent and pondering, several times she saw Jacob's unreadable expression.

"Say something!" Margy finally asked impatiently.

Jacob finally looked her straight in the eye, some semi-firm lines etched into the Mensa certified man's forehead for his genius.

“Actually, I've brought some information that will support your instincts! Looks like you have an advantage with that instinct of yours!”

"What do you mean!" Margy asked not understanding.

“Roderick…has cast his moves…he's trying to lure Molly into leaking whatever he has.”

"Yes. You already said. Then?" Margy asked impatiently.

“In the end Molly said, ask Maria…what really happened. I was told to pretend I knew what had happened. Molly asked me to lie."

"It means. Molly suspects Maria? But isn't he his biological son?" Margy asked in disbelief.

“Molly said the mop was the guy in the yellow hoodie. But maybe Maria knew something. I don't know… maybe she knows that man?”

"Then what's your plan?" Margy asked her face tight.

"I'll ask him later tonight. Roderick promised to come, he tried with Molly. Roderick said he had hired a nanny for Sofia, so Molly could come here."

Margy nodded. "Do you know! It's going to be even scarier. When Molly first came here, accompanied me with the kids. Molly once said…don't let these two kids get out of my sight. That's when I thought. Molly was worried the two kids would do things that....you know! Because they're depressed… or something. I did not expect…."

"Especially me! I love them like my own sister. I'm not ready if I have to hear, they have something to do with the case of Manuella's death."

Margy nodded. "You better get changed!"

"I've already contacted the security guard at the front. To not allow anyone in and out without permission, except for Roderick and Molly.”

Jacob stood up and walked to the bathroom. Margy followed with her eyes as Jacob walked in in a half dated shirt, Margy's eyes fell on the man from behind, as he walked… his back muscles moved sensually. Ravishing.

"You want to join?" Jacob's words succeeded in surprising Margy who was still watching Jacob's two assets from behind. He definitely has a nice ass.

"Ha? What?" Margy said surprised.

"Join me! I know you've been looking at my body for a long time. Maybe you don't need a soulmate to find out what's inside someone's head."

Margy blushed. He felt like he was caught off guard. Jacob was still standing not far from the bathroom door. He unbuttoned the remaining buttons of his shirt, as if luring Margy with the beauty of his muscular body.

Margy swallowed her saliva with difficulty, why did she get hot and cold looking at Jacob. He was still trying to focus and not be tempted by the seduction of the black-haired man who looked at him as if he wanted to eat his prey alive…oh…how Margy wanted to be his prey and be eaten. I'm the victim! Eat me!

Jacob smiled, he knew his lover was fighting with his own mind. Jacob knew… Margy wanted to jump right in and explore her muscles with both hands, but she was held back in shame. Jacob walked over. His two eyes seemed to be captivating Margy who was still frozen in place. The two people looked at each other meaningfully, fortunately all the rooms in the house were air-conditioned, so that the temperature in this room did not heat up due to the tension generated by a pair of lovers.

Jacob arrived in front of Margy and took her by the hand, pulling Margy up and walking with her to the bathroom. Jacob had a plan regarding the bathroom, and Margy. His head was throbbing with pain because of the unresolved case of Manuella's death…and on the other hand, his head was boiling with lust.

Arriving in the bathroom, Jacob locked the door and stripped off his clothes. When Jacob had stood up innocently…Margy gave a startled cry and closed her eyes.

Jacob laughed, “Why are you being so shy… even though you were trying to explore my muscles with your fingers!” Jacob teased. Margy let go of her hand that was covering her blushing face and hit Jacob's bare shoulder.

"Take off your clothes! Its not fair.. I also want to see you naked.”

Margy lowered her head, slowly her fingers went to the front buttons of her home dress, releasing them one by one. Jacob watched every movement of Margy's hand and smiled with satisfaction at his lover's shy face.

Margy left her underwear and stopped moving.

"You're still dressed! Free! Or I let go!” Jacob's orders. Margy was still shaking her head, she was too embarrassed to continue.

"Then I'll take it off." Jacob said before removing Margy's lacy pink underwear with his own hands.

Jacob slowly took off all the articles of clothing making Margy stand awkwardly without being covered. The two of them stood face to face naked, Jacob grinning in satisfaction at the sight before him. “Ooh…the days will be very beautiful later, when they are married. All this time he had always had to stop before they went any further. He stopped because he broke his own promise. If only he had never agreed to Margy's request!”