Covering Theodore.

Afternoon.

Lakeside, Theodore Mansion.

Critic Arley, Critic-Ishire.

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"I am not half naked, Gooseberry" Theodore defended but he was wrong.

"You have to cover up Theo, the girls cannot see you like this" she said urgently, her palms flying to his chest to cover him up.

"Are you merely looking for reason to touch me?" he had a smirk on his perfect face.

"No!" she screeched, but her palm was still firmly pressed on both his nipples. "I mean, stay behind me" she sighed, and guided him behind her where her body would cover his felt.

And with a smile he obliged, letting her guide him.

Much to her relief no one ran into them and that was how she protected his chest till they reached the lakeside.

They got to the lake and they was a basket waiting at the bank for them, Lydia smiled at how efficient they were but wondered secretly if they caught her sneaking her husband out earlier.