Chapter 175: So soft

With all that over, we teleported to the front gate and entered. Marg didn't teleport straight inside. Actually, she never did. I guess she was just being considerate. 

But this was our house and there was no need to be considerate- at least I felt that way. 

We went in, and the first thing I noticed was that there was some sort of fragrance in the air. 

Someone was cooking. 

'Wait, the guy did say there was food in the fridge.' I was so excited to shop with Marg that I forgot about this part. This whole house was literally stacked with stuff. 

We climbed the stairs and for some reason Marg's expression was blank. She was not in a great mood, no. 

Once up, the fragrance got a lot stronger and I saw the bunny girl in an apron. I guess she found that with the kitchen wear. Of course, it was Marg's size. Meaning, my future father in law, thought of things very deeply. 'Maybe I should really thank the guy. I guess I'll only punch him twice.' Yup, my mind was made up. 

"What are you doing?" Marg walked closer, while I just stayed in the sidelines. This was about to get ugly. 

"There were ingredients in the fridge and most of them would have expired by this week, so I wanted to cook something for us. Please leave all the chores to me." I doubted that things would expire this early. Or was the landlord expecting us? I guess Marg might have just given him an early call. 

So, this girl wanted to make herself useful? The smell was nice, so I guess the food could have tasted good too. Then again, I wanted to eat Marg's cooking. 

And Marg wasn't happy either. 

"Well, finish up, and let's have lunch." But strangely she was calm: she was mad but she was calm. I guess she didn't want to go back on her word. 

Yeah, having pride was dreadful. 

The most destructive thing in the world?

Pride.

***

The cooking was done and the living room was on the first floor. This room was a bit cramped. Of course, it was bigger than mom's place but still, a bit small compared to the kitchen or the master bedroom.

I didn't have any complaints though. It wasn't like I was going to have a party with forty or more in here anyway. 

I didn't even have that many friends, to begin with. And my family members were kind of secretive, so they probably would have never shown up even if they were invited for my marriage or something. 

Speaking of marriage- "Say Marg-"

"Yes?" Marg took a bite, her tone was flat. 

Her mood was not good. 

The reason?

The food was actually good. 

Of course, it was just the two of us dining but the bunny girl was just about a meter away from us. Looking at us eagerly.

This was a small table but it could have fitted her too, but she was our maid, not a family member. 

There was actually another table in here, at least three times bigger than this, but there was no need for us to use that one. 

I wanted to eat Marg's cooking but was done was already done, so there went that. 

"I wanted to talk about our-" I stopped. This probably wasn't a good time. So I changed the subject midway. "Since we'll be living here, shouldn't we let our parents know about it? Can I borrow your Holo?"

Next time I went back home, I'd be sure to claim the warranty for my Holo!

After tasting the sweet fruits of heaven, I couldn't go back!

Okay, that was an exaggeration.

"I'll drop you to your home and then go to mine. I think I'll need to talk with mother personally."

"Are you sure, isn't your home a bit-"

"It's okay. Still within limit." She smiled faintly.

Which was good and all but I had something else on my mind. 

'Should I tell her? Should I really? This is just our first date, maybe we should take more time…' My head was going a bit funny. 

With a sigh Marg finished her meal. "I know you're impatient but can you please try to conceal yourself a bit more?" Marg looked at me empathically. Could it have been that she already sensed my hesitation!? "Of course, you'll have to finish up and rest well, before we can bath together." She grinned.

Even better! Okay maybe not, but I could wait. 

So, without worrying too much, I ate moderately and with Marg, went upstairs. 

The bunny girl would eat and clean up the place later. 

Of course, we wouldn't be doing much upstairs, after all, I was too determined to do stuff in the spring anyway. 

'The spring water, could be cleaned, right?'

I most certainly hope so. 

***

"This place really is big huh?" Marg looked around in amazement. 

"Yeah." Seeing her happy made me smile a bit. 

This was a big room: it was bigger than mine and Elsa's room combined and those weren't small either. There were two windows on two sides and both had nice views. There weren't many houses nearby but there was a pond though. 

The room had a large bed, two dressing tables, and a closet. Nothing else. 

"The bed is big too. A bit too big actually. Was this planned for more than just a couple?" 

Now that she said it out loud, I did notice that the bed was exceptionally large. It could fit at least five or maybe even six people in total. I guess me in the middle and two on each side?

'The hell you thinking brain!'

I shook my head vigorously! Marg was enough, I didn't need to waste my brain cells on other women. 

Marg stood in front of me and looked up at me. "Do you want to do it with more girls?" It wasn't just a question. 

Had I given that impression?

Yeah, I was horny, but really? No, she was the only one I wanted. "I only have eyes for you and I'll be frank I'm a guy and at times I might feel things for others. But in the end, I'll always come back to you and my heart will belong to you."

She wrapped her hands around my back. 

Her heart was beating rapidly and the scent made my heart rate climb too. 

Just what did this girl use? How could she smell so amazing when I clearly reeked of sweat?

Actually, were my genes that bad?

Neither mom nor Elsa ever smelled bad. Wait, mom did mention my old man smelling bad. I'll be sure to give him a punch for giving me this shitty gene.

Meanwhile, Marg literally took a deep breath rubbing her face against my chest. 

"I smell bad, don't I?" My face was heating up with embarrassment. 

I might have blurted it out, but I didn't want to hear it from her mouth. 

"Yeah, but I love your smell." She hugged me tighter. 

Though it pained me to hear that I smelled, I was glad she still liked me. Okay, old man, I won't punch you. 

I also hugged her. 

If only life could go on like this. 

But then I remembered all the shitty things that still needed to be fixed. 

"I'll take a flight tonight for Germany. Would you come along?" I couldn't just ask Marg to teleport with me again. After all, I didn't want her to go through that. 

I needed to fix my Holo first though. I had to contact the nurse and then ask her about the guy who could potentially create spatial barriers, so I could make my seals good again. I had a feeling the second seal was close to being broken too. After all, lately, the shadow was making more and more rounds. 

"No, I want to spend the night with mom. But if you say-"

"It's fine." 

It wasn't like she was my slave. She had free will and stuff she wanted to do. I wasn't going to chain her down, ever. 

Her smile was bright and vibrant. She only showed this smile to me: and I was damn happy and proud for it. Oh, I so, so wanted to grab her and throw her on the bed and squeeze the hell out of her, but I contained myself. 

For now, just sniffing her hair would suffice. 'Oh, she smells so nice.'

She was so soft. She didn't have much fat on her body, but still, she was so, so soft. 

'So soft.' 

"How long do you plan on groping my butt though?" She whispered with a giggle. 

Wait, what?

Since when?

I tried squeezing my hands and sure enough, they were touching soft plump stuff. She was kind of flat above, but down there, she was not. 

Apparently, my hands had a mind of their own. 

Of course, I stopped and Marg chuckled. It was very hard to stop though. 

We proceeded to sit down on the bed and she showed me the full scope of the whole tournament.