Next Morning
Elizabeth was remaining sipping her juice watching TV. She was in a black off-shoulder dress which highlighted her curves. The Happiness was thriving inside. At the End of the week, she would be Mrs. Arawn Rodriguez. She didn't object it was too fast or slow. She couldn't say NO to them. She was having Rodriguez Heir.
Arawn smeared his neck and trudged downstairs in his black suit and tie. Taking his seat alongside her he switched the TV off. She shifts looking at him and speaks. Maids were plodding nearby. Xavier was standing and a good distance observing them.
Arawn lifts his hands and dismisses everyone tending towards her. She keeps her coffee on the table and fully turns to him resting her back on the sofa.
"I want something!" she requests looking at him.
"What?" He
