Lord Theodore's Favorite Ritual
Chapter 151: I Love You.

Chapter 151: I Love You.

Noon.

Lakeside, Theodore Mansion.

Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.

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It took the twins an hour to gather enough cobblestones, crushed some gravels and then they helped Lydia arrange them on the ground.

And soon they was a winding pathways of smooth cobblestones and crushed gravel were laid, inviting visitors to wander through the garden and discover its hidden treasures. The lake.

During Lydia’s sickness, after losing her child, they had been a welder and a blacksmith who’d come go the mansion and made a few wide seats, they had a back resting side and the designs were simply for something that will forever live under the sun.

So the seats were then dragged towards the lake by the boys and with the gentle murmur of babbling brooks added a soothing soundtrack to the tranquil scene.

The crowning glory of Lydia’s vision was the rock garden that she had created along the lake’s edge.

They were large boulders and weathered stones arranged with care, their rugged beauty were a stark contrast to the delicate blooms that she had added surrounded them.

Now the lake features added a touch of magic to the landscape, their gentle ripples it has lending a sense of movement and life to the garden.

"Thank you" Lydia whispered to one of the boys after their work.

"Whatever you may need lady Theodore" Gabriel said easily.

"Should that not be a line from her husband?" Theodore

Lydia’s eyes lit up with excitement. "Theodore!, look at what I have managed to do" she squealed.

"I cannot express how proud of you I am, but your nails, Gooseberry" Theodore commented, his arm reaching for her.

She pushed it away with her arms before guiding him with her chin. "Sit, how was your sleep?" she asked.

"It was seamless and you were gone when I woke up" Theodore answered taking the seat his wife had offered.

"I had a vision" she mumbled.

Theodore looked around. "You did, and you have brought it to life" he commented on it. Her fine handiwork.

"With the help of the boys" she shrugged. Said boys bowed and left the couple quietly.

As the sun rose hot above the sky and the garden became bathed in the confident glow of the sun, Lydia stepped back to admire her handiwork.

She looked at it but she was imagining how it would look in the fading light of evening, the lakeside garden would shimmer like a jewel she knew, it would be a testament to her creativity and vision.

She was sure to come by later, she thought.

"Lunch is waiting, lady Theodore" Dorothy announced politely.

"Lord Theodore" Dorothy acknowledged the lord.

Theodore approached his wife. "Gooseberry" he whispered.

He wrapped his arms around her waist. "It is beautiful" he said.

"It shall bloom better in a month" she sighed, rested her head on his shoulders.

"Hound can take care of it" he offered softly.

"No, I shall do it, there’s a connection I feel here" she told him.

He released her and stepped back.

"Alright, come on" he invited.

She looked down and intertwined her cold palm with his, he wrapped his large ones around hers without a word.

And as they turned to reenter the mansion, a sense of fulfillment washed over her, knowing that she had succeeded in creating a sanctuary of beauty and tranquility that would endure for generations to come.

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Afternoon.

Office, Theodore Mansion.

Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.

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"Theodore I am going into the waters today" Lydia announced after dining.

Theodore had headed do his office while Lydia to the bedroom where the maids helped her get ready for the day, she had intended to spend the day reading but now she felt energized again and wanted to do more.

Theodore looked up from his seat behind the desk. "Being poetic now are we?"

"Do not tease me" she whined, her hair was made into waves around her by Joyous. Her arm was carrying a piece of clothing that she dropped on a couch in the office.

"I am not!" Theodore denied as he left his space to approach her.

Lydia laughed softly as she replied. "I need to get gems from the lake again"

He sighed, pulled her into his arms and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Where is your dungaree?"

She met his eyes delighted. "I love you" she whispered.

"Yes, I deserve it" he said with confidence.

Lydia cocked her head. "Are you being cheeky?" she teased.

"You shall come to fancy cheeky" he claimed.

She narrowed her eyes as she trailed her fingers over the buttons of his shirt. "I knew there was a side of you that you were hiding"

He laughed lightly, his pearly white teeth shining to her. "Definitely not the side that loves you"

They gazed at each other for a few seconds and Theodore’s lips was descending upon hers, Lydia rose onto the tip of her toe as she met his lips where their lips joined in a passionate kiss.

Theodore groaned in relief and like a starved man he feasted on her lip, Lydia’s right palm flew to his hair where she released it from it band.

Theodore however roamed his large palm up and down her back, with his left hand cradling her head for a better kiss.

Lydia in pleasure and love, her left hand went him where she trailed her middle finger from the back of his neck, through his spine and down to his waist where she then pulled closer after he gave a satisfying groan, she smiled into his lips, into the kiss and Theodore nibbled her lower lip.

He released her lips for a breath before taking back her well-kissed lips.

His hands roamed downward and he lowered his shoulders to drag her dress up, she hugged him tighter as he trailed his fingers up her bare thighs and his tongue latched on her neck. "Theo..." she moaned helplessly.

He cupped her entrance sharply.

"Ahh" she cried.

His fingers found the little nub and she shivered, her palm gripping his strong arms.

"Theodore" she moaned.

He rubbed it for a few seconds before he sank his fingers in, she sighed at the same time he groaned, pressing her into him.

He added another finger, his pace fast yet precise.

His kisses trailed up to her throat, her chin and lastly her lips as he took it in a fiery kiss, she leaned into him more, her leg weak as the other was lifted in the air so he can pleasure her more. He broke the kiss, to gaze at her.

With the religious movement of his fingers in her body her body compiled and she shattered in his arms. Her juice streaming down and onto his fingers, he fngeres the remains out of her before pulling out his fingers.

She was still heavily breathing and holding onto his shoulders when he stuck his fingers into her mouth, he wrapped his lips around his long fingers and suckled on it.

"Where is the dungaree?" he asked around his fingers that he was busy suckling on, trying to get her juice in his system.

She blushed as she arranged her dress and turned to look for her dungaree.

She tried to get out of the one she was in, by removing the back buttons but it was too tasking as her body was still shivering from the after orgasm.

"A hand please" she muttered as she tried and failed to wear the piece of clothing.

He hummed before approaching her. "What shall I do with the heart then?" he whispered into her neck from behind. Her eyes drew shut, at the sensational feeling.

"What heart? What is-" he pulled her closer with her dress.

"My heart that I am handing to you, Gooseberry" he drawled kissing her neck.

"Theo... I need..." she trailed off when he started to suckle ln her neck.

He smiled into her neck. "You need me? I need you too"

Her eyes sprang open. "No... Theodore!" she warned slightly pushing him away.

He groaned as he moved back helped her remove the button and the cloth dropped a head around her feet, she went ahead to remove the rest while he moved to behind his desk, a weak attempt to stop himself from touching her.

She got into the dungaree and packed her tresses up into a bun.

"So if you swim with the dungaree what will you use to work?" he asked as he took off all his upper clothing.

"Today’s work is fishing gems, my lord husband, I have more dungarees" she replied.

"Come on then" he invited.

He pressed a kiss on her lip rewarding him a pretty smile from his Gooseberry.

He took her palm and they headed down to the lake.

"Wait" she stopped both of them n their tracks.

"Yes Gooseberry?" he answered.

She let go of his hand and stood in front of him with a questioning gaze. "Are you going down to the lake half naked?" she asked.

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