Chapter 68

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Several days later, the two were resting on the sofa at the Keep. Severus had taught her rather easily to apparate one morning. The occlumency lessons were less pleasant as it was a more difficult skill to learn. She could block him out completely when she put her mind to it, but she was distracted, it was still far too easy.

The man was currently annoyed at finding more rather unpleasant memories in her mind. One of them was the first time the two had ever had sex, which was troubling in itself due to their age. Another was a session of makeup sex the two had not long before Frankie finally ended it.

"You're being an absolute baby right now, and that is really saying something," Frankie rolled her eyes at him. "I would hate to smack the taste out of your mouth while you're holding my child. I would hate to do that," Severus warned her.

"I only get smacked when I'm my clothes are off.. Oops love, don't listen to Mama," she giggled to the baby. "Then why are you practically begging for it right now?" the man squinted his eyes at her, his eyes burning holes into her.

"I think this is something we talk about when this malicious little thing takes a nap. We shall discuss it without our clothes," she grinned back at him. It had now been a week since Malice was born.

Frankie was healing very fast due to the potions Severus was shoving down her throat. They were doing their very best at controlling themselves because Frankie's occlumency skills weren't up to par yet. "I'm not allowed to touch you. You're not mine anymore," Severus hissed at her.

His words cut right to her heart. It felt like she had been sliced in half by it. She couldn't tell if he was just frustrated or that's how he actually felt. "Ok," is all she could reply as her expression fell. "Nothing else to say? Surprising," he said with utter contempt.

The way he said it made Frankie's eyebrows knit together in brief confusion. "Why are you talking to me like this? I feel as if you really do want to hit me," she admitted. "I want to get very rough with you but I cannot. I can obliviate memories of course but I cannot do it on a regular basis," he replied, obvious frustration in his voice.

"I thought you hated me for a second. Perhaps I'm being overly sensitive. I can't tell if it's from the birth or just current events," she admitted. "I want to bend you in half right now. That is the emotion," he said blankly, his erection already rising in his shorts.

"Merlin, calm yourself. She's not asleep yet," Frankie scolded playfully, throwing a small cushion onto his lap. "I need you," he mouthed with a little frown.

"Let's get her to sleep and then we shall discuss the matter," she replied. Once Malice was down for her nap, Severus grabbed Frankie. He took her forcibly to the sofa, "Mine," he whispered in her ear. "Merlin's beard put me down. I'm not ready for such a rough hand," she giggled.

"I don't know which piece of you I want to fuck first," he grinned as he laid her carefully on the oversized sofa. "That's no way to speak to the mother of your child," she teased him playfully while she watched him, pulling her sleep shorts down.

"I want to breed you again," he grinned. Frankie's hands flew up to him, "Please.. for now.. let's not say that," she begged. "Fine. but I loved your pregnant body. I want it again," he grinned as he crawled between her legs. Frankie was already started to push up towards his warm breath.

Suddenly, the dark mark on their forearms started burning. "Are you serious," Frankie cried in frustration. "Clear your mind," Severus sighed as he got up from the sofa. 

Author Notes: Been distracted the last few days. I'll try putting more out tomorrow.

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