Tux and Spell

Roderick I Love You

Margy was trying to sleep, her body limp from what Jacob had done last night. She woke up in the wee hours of the morning…Margy was about to drink, her neck felt dry. Margy sat down and took the glass on the nightstand. She drank the water until it was finished, Margy put it back on the nightstand. Before she could rest her head on the pillow again, Jacob turned his head...then smirked.

"You didn't sleep?" Margy asked squeaking. Why she is so scared of Jacob's face, especially now?

"I am hungry."

"Dinner?"

“It's already morning! Look at the clock it's three in the morning."

"Breakfast?" Margy asked again not understanding the direction of Jacob's conversation. He sounds innocent but why is his face like that?

"Yes. Breakfast?" he asked grinning wider. Uh oh… why is Margy's heart pounding? Jacob pulled the blanket up and threw it under the bed. His eyes scanned Margy's nude body. Margy's instincts were right. The breakfast that Jacob was referring to was far different from the breakfast she had in mind.

“Oh… Not again! I'm still very sensitive down there!” Margy half shouted. She anticipated Jacob's madness with a pounding heart, her mouth resisting but her body shaking with desire. “Listen, there are a lot of people in your house… how about I scream louder and louder? It will Make everyone hear it?”

“My room…is soundproof! You can scream your all! No one will hear!” Jacob answered with a big smile.

“But…Jacob!”

“Just once! Just once… While we're in the room alone, tomorrow I'll have to deal with problems again!” Jacob said trapping Margy on the bed. His two strong hands were on Margy's right and left. "You know there's a lot of trouble tomorrow. We don't even know…whether we can go to Vegas or not to get married…you know how frustrated I am! So please…”

“You're always making excuses…and begging for my sympathy. I think all these problems you are used to. Why are you being a crybaby now?”

"I'm not a crybaby! I used to be unable to vent anything to anyone. I kept everything to myself. You were the first girl I ever touched…and I felt…I could tell you, so…”

"Don't you ever get tired?" Margy asked, Jacob shook his head. His lips curled upwards.

"Aren't you bored?" Margy asked again, Jacob brought his lips to his ear to his bride-to-be.

“You are never boring, your body smells like my personal opiate.. You are the number one quality morphine, it makes me drunk. What else is down there… I'm willing to live my whole life not eating any food, as long as I can taste it every day.” Jacob whispered a few times biting Margy's earlobe.

"You can die if you don't eat food!" Margy replied laughing loudly.

“I'm willing to die for you… in order to enjoy yourself as sweet as honey. Yours is like a nectar, sweet and addicting. I'm so greedy to eat you, every day every moment."

Margy closed her eyes, trying not to be influenced by Jacob's words. That's enough… She's had enough of this man. He was weak and already very sensitive.

“Just once… Let me have my breakfast!” Jacob said, half pleading… half teasing.

Before Margy could answer, Jacob had crouched down. His two hands held Margy's left and right legs to give her access to her breakfast. Jacob's head sank and his lips and tongue did their magic and managed to make Margy squeal and scream in pleasure. Margy was still lying on her bed when she reached the top for the umpteenth time.

"Enough." Margy said begging Jacob to stop.

Jacob didn't answer, he just went even crazier. He stuck his finger inside, causing Margy to squeal in surprise. The man bit Margy a few times and managed to make the girl's body tremble violently.

“You tongue could do wonders!” Margy said with a sigh.

“I'm willing to do it over and over again if you want? Continue next round?” he offered.

"You perverted man. Soon I won't be able to walk!"

"I can carry you! Wherever you want, to the kitchen…down! I'm strong enough you know!” Jacob said winking coquettishly.

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Roderick slept beside Molly who seemed to be very sound asleep in her sleep. In his head at this time there are various kinds of negative thoughts that will happen…Roderick is confused about his wedding plans, Roberts reports that Mr. Miller is very angry, then added to Molly's condition like this…Maria…yes that child is also filling her overthinking head thinking about all the problems that come with it. happen at the same time.

There are various forms of the sentence if… in his head right now.

If he marries Molly...

If his grandmother came to the office…

If Maria was really pregnant….

If Jacob really killed Mark Goode...

If Molly loses her memory...

If Molly didn't know him anymore...

His head felt like it was going to explode because of the various problems that hit him at the same time. If Molly wasn't sleeping this soundly…she could have a discussion and ask for his advice. Roderick couldn't bear to see Molly's figure who seemed really tired.

He couldn't understand it, when Molly told him she had detected a second heartbeat? How did Molly know? Her lover has quite a terrifying power… it would be better if that power was removed. He wanted Molly as Molly…a normal woman who would become his future wife. Live peacefully with many children.

For some reason, Roderick's mindsl was all about Santiago. Why did the man seem to know Molly. Based on Jacob's narrative, Santiago seems to have discussed Molly's name on several occasions. What happened. Aghhh….he's getting more stressed, Roderick can't sleep, he's tried several times, but his eyes can't sleep. Roderick glanced at the clock on the wall. It's almost half past four. There were still a few more hours for him to try to sleep. Tomorrow will be a tough day. Hopefully the ending will be happy, he still hopes tomorrow he can fly to Vegas and marry Molly. No need for a honeymoon or lingering there, the most important thing is the wedding itself. He couldn't contain his desire for Molly anymore. He had already imagined many scenarios in his head regarding his first night with Molly.

Roderick tried to close his eyes. He already feels a little relaxed, hopefully after this he can sleep until morning

“Aghhh……Jacob…I am coming!!!” Shouted Margy's voice that sounded faint.

Roderick got up, he sat down on the bed. His eyes darted around him.

When he realized he immediately cursed various versions, “You brat! Jacob and Margy! They're having fun in their room!"

Roderick grabbed his blonde hair in frustration! He intended to bang on Jacob's door right now. But he immediately called it off when he saw Molly's lips move. Roderick watched him carefully…his lips just moved, no sound came out of them. Roderick put his ear... so he could hear what Molly said in her sleep.

Roderick tried to calm his beating heart and focused with his ears. As he felt his heart calm down, he could hear Molly's words more clearly.

“Roderick I love you!” Molly whispered in her sleep. Roderick just smiled and gave Molly a quick kiss on the forehead. He lay back on the bed with a smile on his lips. Jacob and Margy's noise pollution problem will be taken care of tomorrow, he's going to sleep now.