Lily

It's been about two months since Muffin and I got together, and I don't think I've ever been happier in my life.

We don't see each other as much because of how busy he's been, with this being the busiest time of the year for his company. I spend most of my days in the office alone, talking to myself or occasionally I'll bring Vivo in.

But at night, I go to his house and he makes up for the time apart. Muffin always has a peanut-butter-jelly sandwich for when I get there and oh goodness, I just want to give him a big hug and never let go. But he doesn't like physical touch very much, so I try not to overwhelm him as I don't want to make him annoyed with me. Although sometimes I just can't help myself.

"Done!" Muffin shouts, and I close my book as he walks to me with a plate of food.

I clap my hands in excitement. "Yummy!" I say, accepting the plate. This was the first time he cooked for me and I was anxious to try it. I just know it'll be amazing.

I say my grace before putting the fork to the fettuccine. He stands in front of me, smiling proudly as I take my first bite. My face scrunches up and I can practically feel my tastebuds leave my mouth.

Goodness gracious

"It's good, isn't it?" He asks with the cutest smile.

I nod, trying not to spit it out. "Mm-hmm. So good."

This has got to be the worst gosh darn fettuccine I've ever tasted in my frickin' life.

"Let me try." He leans forward, and I hold the fork out for him to try. At the first bite, his expression turns into one of disgust and after swallowing it, he scowls at me.

"The hell is this!"

"I d-"

"This is pure garbage! Why didn't you tell me, Lily?"

"Well, I didn't want to hurt your feelings, sugar. It's really not that bad, you know."

Yes, it is.

"Not that bad? Lily, this tastes like horseshit."

I frown in concern, "How do you know what horse poop tastes like, Muffin?"

He smirks. "Don't tell anyone, but when I was a little boy, I used to eat horse shit for my dad to make money." He replies, laughing.

I can't tell if this is one of his dad jokes he always makes or not, but either way I wasn't going take that chance. I quickly rise up from the sofa and rush to his bedroom. I grab the cord and go back inside of the living room.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Is that what that smell was the other morning? I thought it was just the toot I let out, but apparently not." I ask, pointing the cord at him.

"Lily, I was kidding!"

"How do I know that?"

"Why would I eat horse shit for a living? There aren't even any horses out here!"

Well, I guess I didn't think of that.

I smile, "I'm sorry, dear." I swing the cord, trying to wrap it around my wrist, but accidentally hit his leg. I gasp as he winces. "Muffin, I am so sorry!"

"Fuck." He grumbles, holding his leg. My heart hurts at his pain and I kneel, trying to see the bruise I know has arrived.

"My goodness, I hope you know that was an accident, Muffin. I would never even think of harming you purposely. I'm so, so, s-"

He takes my hand and guides me to stand back up. "I'm fine, don't worry."

Theo and I walk to his bedroom and he flops on the bed. I hurriedly grab a towel from his bathroom and wet it with warm water. After making sure it is cleaned properly, I place a band-aid on it.

Having to use the bathroom, I hop off of the bed and Theo smacks my tush. I frown at him. "You're smackin' the air, sugar. I've got nothing back there."

"An ass is an ass, baby. And I happen to only like yours."

I laugh and shake my head. "I need to pee."

He jumps off of the bed when I say this and rushes inside of the bathroom. My mouth falls open as he shuts the door. "Payback for hitting me with the cord, little lady!" He shouts.

"I'm sorry!" I begin doing the pee-pee dance and try not to look at any liquid. "Oh, Muffin, I'm about to pee on myself!"

He only laughs as a response and I feel the resistance starting to leave my body. After a moment, I can feel it coming. I bang on the door. "Goddamnit, Theo! I said I've got to use the frickin' bathroom!'

I cover my mouth in shock and the bathroom door springs open at the awful thing I have just done. He stares at me with the same shocked expression as me.

"Did you just-"

"Now look at you. You done gone along and made me swear." I mumble, in disappointment at myself as I walk in the bathroom.

I breathe a sigh of relief when I finally get to pee. After washing my hands, I return to the bed sadly. Muffin turns on the television and we lay together. The whole time a movie plays, I can only think of what I've done.

He faces me with a frown. "What's wrong?"

"I'm not like that, Muffin, I promise! I've never said that word in my life before, I-"

He rubs my shoulders, as he always does to calm down. It seems to always work too. "Hey, hey, don't do that. It was my fault, Lily. "

"But I-"

He holds my chin in his hand, making me look at him directly in his eyes. "One little word like that doesn't define or change who you are. You're still Lily, alright?" He presses a soft kiss to my lips as I smile and nod.

Muffin orders pizza and after we finish, it isn't long before we doze off. I try to cuddle with him, but he moves away. I start to become sad, thinking he doesn't want to lie with me, but when he kisses my cheek and rests his hand on one of my boobies, the sadness leaves my body.

When we wake up in the morning, we go to work together as usual. At the office, he parts ways with me and I am alone talking to myself until lunch. Garlica hasn't been here for a week, and I've become worried. I usually sat with her for lunch, but now I have no one.

I tried to make friends, but not everyone wanted to be friends with me. Which is quite fine! I know I'm not very pleasing to talk to and am often found annoying. Mama made that clear to me the other day.

She's been coming home off and on lately. Sometimes she'll stay for two or three days, sometimes she'll leave for weeks. The first day of her staying, she was the loving and sweet mama I used to know. But after that, it was like a switch turned on and she was no longer sweet. Thankfully, she hasn't hit me as hard as she usually does! Instead, she only yells at me and calls me names. Maybe old mama is returning!

A blonde haired man suddenly joins me at the table I'm eating at and I smile. "Hi! I'm Lily Hernandez, and you?"

He smiles back, "Jacob Emerson."

"What brings you to take the time out of your day to talk to lil ole me, Jacob?" I ask, leaning forward.

"I'm new around here and the boss hasn't exactly shown me around, so I was hoping you could help me."

"Well, of course I can! Where would you like to go? I'm not an expert on this building, but I've been here long enough to know the majority!" I grab my bag and stand up. He chuckles, standing up with me.

"Can I just say I love your accent? It doubles up your attractiveness, you know?"

I wave a dismissive hand, "Aren't you a peach!"

I just know Muffin is watching from a camera somewhere. My heart begins to pound, scared and excited for what he'll do to me about it. Last time, I couldn't believe my eyes at how good he was. It was like he had turned into a new man, and when he was done, he acted as if nothing had happened.

He glances at the clock. "My lunch break is over, but I was thinking, maybe I could get your number."

"Oh, I'm sorry I've got a boyfriend, Hun. I-"

"Don't worry, it's just to show me around. You know, so I can find you again."

"Bu-"

"Please."

Not being able to handle the desperation in his eyes, I nod and fake a smile. "Oh alright."

I take my card out of my bag and hand it to him quickly. He thanks me and rushes off just as my timer rings for me to get back to work.

Theo

As I shut my journal, I hear Lily walk inside of the house. "Theo?" She shouts.

"In the bedroom!" I respond and put the journal away. Standing up, I try to remain calm as she walks into the room with a wide smile.

"Hey, Muffin!" She greets me, pressing a kiss to my cheek.

I stand in front of her. "I fired someone today."

She gulps, "Who?" She whispers back.

"Jacob Emerson. "

Lily holds my cheek, "I was only being nice, Muffin."

"I know, Lily."

She lets go of my cheek and begins fidgeting with her fingers. "After I gave him my number."

"You gave him your fucking number?"

She holds her hands out and backs away as I come closer. Her legs hitting the bed, she smiles. "Have I told you, you just look like a bottle of cherries today, sugar?"

I laugh, "That's cute. Really, it is." I stop walking and the smile drops from my face. "Lay down and spread your legs for me, baby."

She complies quickly, her chest heaving as I kneel to the ground. I lift her shirt slowly and she gasps. My hand rubbing her stomach gently, I take one of her tits in my mouth. Her back arches and she moans softly. After a while I can't take it anymore and stand up.

I remove the long skirt and black lingerie she is wearing as she covers her face. "Beautiful." I whisper, pressing a kiss to her stomach. I grab a condom from my drawer before walking back to her. Taking my jacket off, I smile down at Lily.

"Your body is a work of art. A masterpiece. I'm obsessed with it."

She frowns, "What's wrong?"

I unbuckle my pants. "Because the way I'm about to destroy the shit out of you, you'd swear I hated it."

Dropping my pants and underwear, she gulps as she stares at my dick, "Goodness." she mumbles.

I align my dick at her entrance. "Hold on to the headboard."

She blushes and I give her a moment to adjust. Before slipping in, I look at her for assurance and she nods. I slide in slowly, trying to allow her to adjust to the size, and she cries out. When I am all the way in, I pause.

"Do you want me to stop?"

She takes a second before shaking her head. I thrust slowly at first and when she begins to moan, I pick up the pace.

I pound into her roughly as she moans loudly, gripping the headboard tightly. At every thrust, she cries out my name and I continue to thrust harder. Her eyes roll back in pleasure and her legs tighten around my waist as her back arches.

"Oh gosh! Theo!"

I thrust harder, feeling her tighten around me. "Fuck." I groan, gripping her hips.

She screams my name as she finally reaches her orgasm. She grips the sheets, her body shaking, and I cum in the midst of it. Grunting and my head falling back as I do so.

After cleaning up, changing the sheets and showering, we lay down. I get up to finish some extra work and when I return, Lily is laid out on the bed in exhaustion. Her hair moved around messily and her right leg still shaking a little. Standing over her, I smile and press a kiss to her forehead.

"What did you do to make me so hopelessly obsessed with you, woman?"