"Not chocolate..." Molly breathed then his lips were on hers. She sat the glass town then held still under his lips.
Toby ran his tongue over her lip, sucking lightly.
Molly reached up to lock her hands in his hair, moaning softly.
Toby slowly pulled back after a second. "Got it." He purred.
Molly nodded then held the plate up to him. "Cookie?"
"Sure." Toby leaned in to take a bite out of the cookie. "We should check in on Cookie."
Molly nodded, finishing the milk. Having avoided eating a cookie herself. "Sounds like a good idea... But why? Don't you trust Trevor?"
"I do." Toby sighed. "Is it so wrong for a guy to check in on his preg.nant sister every now and then?"
"It is when she isn't alone and is in the very capable hands of her loving boyfriend." Molly rolled her eyes. "What if she was married? Would you still check on her all the time then?" She teased poking at his chest.
"Yes." Toby replied instantly.
"You're very overprotective. What if Trevor came and checked on me all the time?" Molly crossed her arms.
"Then he would walk in on quite a few intimate moments." Toby mumbled. "I just...I can't help but worry. To me, she's still shy little Cookie who draws in her notebooks and has never been on a date."
"Loosen up. She's got an amazing guy looking after her. She grew up." Molly sighed. "Who knows? You migh walk in on a intimate moment..."
"Fine." Toby sighed. "But I'm serious, the closest she ever got to a ate was when I took her to a girl's choice dance because she was too shy to ask anyone else."
"Aw, Trevor used to be my personal helper monkey. I would go to dances with him for his slave labor." Molly giggled.
"That sounds like fun." Toby sighed.
"I used to make him do everything for me but cook." Molly giggled. "I would make him play tea parties with me. I think I was... Fifteen then? Judge me."
"I make a lovely tea party spread." Toby chuckled.
"I would put bows in his hair." Molly added. "I messed with him so much..."
"Cookie was always too shy for that kind of thing." Toby chuckled.