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The Day Before You (closed for MoonlightRomance and Josu_T)

Tim nodded and kept working. He focused on the back end of the dog and checked in often with Roxy to make sure he was doing a good job. The hardest part was making the tail. He didn't know what it should look like so he made it simple at first and got her to explain what he should do to make it look proper. Eventually they finished. He got up and took a look at it. He smiled at her. "It looks great. Not sure if it really looks like a Labrador Retriever, but it looks like a dog. Let's get a picture of it and then let's get back inside and warm again." He kissed her cheek and hugged her.
 
When he made it to the tail she was working on finishing the muzzle and then moved to its eyes and ears. She looked at his tail and it didn't need much work. She explained to him that he just needed to make it a bit smaller. When she was done with the face she made sure the shoulders were right and watched as he finished the tail. When both of them were done she got up and looked at it. "It really does look great and it really does look like a lab." She said, smiling as he kissed her cheek and hugged her. Roxanne then took her phone out of her coat pocket and took a picture before showing it to Tim.
 
Tim smiled at his girlfriend and took her hand once the pictures were taken. He went inside with her and immediately got rid of a couple of layers of clothing. When he didn't feel so restricted he went and made a couple of mugs of hot chocolate. As soon as they were finished he gave one to her and started to drink his. It warmed him right away and he sat, relaxing. He looked over at Roxy and waited for her to join him. It had been fun being outside and working together, but he was glad to be where it was warm. He made sure to carefully check to see if Roxy was doing ok without letting her know he was doing it.
 
When she had all the pictures she wanted taken Roxy followed him inside, closing the door behind her. Just as he had done she immediately she's the too several layers of her clothing, even taking off her boots and wet socks. As he went to work in making a mug of hot chocolate for each of then she leaned against the counter too, watching him. "Thanks, babe." She thanked him with a smile on her face minutes later when they it was done and he handed her a mug. She took a sip of hers letting it warm her a moment before taking a seat beside him. "You know, we do make a pretty bad ass team." She said, looking over at him. Roxy too was glad to be where it was warm. When he began to attempt checking her over without her noticing it took a few moments but she noticed the way he was looking at her. "Tim, you know I'm not made of glass; I'm not going to shatter if you handle me the wrong way." She said, shaking her head as her gaze shifted to looking ahead rather than over at him. "I'm a tough girl." She added, fully expecting him to say something along the lines of she shouldn't need to be tough.
 
Tim realised he had been caught and sighed. Then he shrugged. "I know you're tough, but lately I've been having a hard time seeing that. You have to admit that quite a bit has happened in the past week. You got really sore, then you got so cold it was as if you nearly froze, and then I see you with broken and fractured ribs that I want to avoid damaging more. You can't blame me for wanting to be careful. Even if it is all coincidence I don't want to make things worse. I'm sure that soon enough I'll be back to thinking you're made of stone, but until your ribs are healed I am going to be careful and I'm going to be checking on you to make sure you're ok." He looked down at his mug and drank more of the hot chocolate. He hoped she didn't take what he said the wrong way, but he needed to say it.
 
Roxane sat her mug down on the table with a sigh before shaking her head once more as her gaze stayed looking ahead, rather than at him. "Tim, you don't need to lie to me. You won't go back to thinking I'm made of stone. Evrrything about our relationship has changed and as strong as your need to protect me was before, its stronger now." She said with a smirk, not even sounding made. Hell, it even sounded like part of her agreed with him. "Look, maybe I do need someone to look out for me when I get too ahead of myself for my own good or stop giving a damn about myself bit I don't want you to be scared to say something cause you think it's going to piss me off." Roxy said before picking up her mug and sipping on her hot chocolate more.
 
Tim shook his head. "I'm not lying to you. I will eventually stop worrying. As I said, it is just hard not to when one wrong movement could hurt your ribs even more than they already are. Once you are healed everything will be fine. And you really should believe me and help it happen because if not then I'm not sure we'll ever use those things in your closet again. And I don't think you want that." He grinned and leaned over, kissing her softly. He was certain that he would return to thinking she was tough soon enough. He knew she was, but at the moment she was vulnerable because of her ribs. He quickly finished his hot chocolate and placed his mug in the sink, rinsing it first.
 
"Tim, as bad as this is I've been through worse with my Mom and Dad." She said, still looking ahead rather than at him even as she listened to him. When Tim said "I'm not sure we'll ever...", she visibly tensed up, clearly expecting him to say something along the lines of that they weren't going to work as a couple and that much when clearly written on her face. When he finished what he had to say it took her a moment to relax and in the back of her mind she hoped he didn't ask what she had thought he was going to say, although she knew the look that had been on her face would worry him. "No, I wouldn't, but you wouldn't either." She said, her tone nervous and when he leaned in and kissed her, she kissed him back. When their lips parted ways she finished her drink as well before taking it over to the sink, rinsing it before sitting it in the sink.
 
Tim laughed softly as he saw the look on her face change. He shrugged at her return comment. "Maybe I would, maybe I wouldn't." He kissed her cheek and went with her to spend the rest of the day together inside. Eventually they took care of the clothes they had left by the back door, fortunately before his mother spotted them. As much as Tim enjoyed all the time they had been spending together he was looking forward to getting out more. He hoped they wouldn't have to worry about her father soon and he was excited to get back to school. He was sure his friends would be happy to hear he was with Roxy, but wouldn't be surprised. Still, it would be great to do things together as a couple, rather than just as friends.
 
"Oh, you know you would miss the things I call you and the way I beg for things when I'm tied up." She said win a grin before leaning in and kissing him on the lips. She too, was looking forward to getting out more and she was sure he was too. Also, she was looking forward to returning to school and telling her friends about her new relationship with Tim. When they eventually went to gather the wet clothes they had shed by the back door Roxy brought something up to him. "Hey Tim, I'm thinking about once that detective gets the ball rolling on the charges against my Dad that I should change my number or just change my cell phone completely. I know I don't have to but I'd feel safer if I did and I'm sure it would help you worry less about him getting in contact with me." She said, wanting his opinion on the whole thing. "I know it probably won't matter in a few months once we're graduated and in college but I don't want him to be able to contact me just to try and put ideas in my head." Roxy added, sure he would agree.
 
Tim looked at his girlfriend as she explained what she wanted to do once her father was in prison, which was hopefully what would happen. He smiled, happy that she had put thought into it. He nodded and agreed with her idea. "You should do whatever you need to do to feel safe and comfortable. I think it is a good idea. Who knows, he might change eventually, but until we can be sure of that I think it is best if we don't have any contact with him. We'll give him the time he needs to realise that what he does is wrong and that he needs to treat his family better. If he never realises that then I guess he will be missing out on having a healthy father daughter relationship with you. That's his loss, because you are wonderful." He kissed her softly and then carried their clothes to the washing machine, tossing them in and turning it on.
 
Roxanne shook her head. "He won't change because I honestly believe he doesn't want to. At least my Mom wants to, she just needs help to. Either way, I can't talk to either of them like this. Not when their sole focus is going to be trying to fill my head with lies so that I either push you away or you get fed up with their shit or me and just... leave. It never has mattered to them how I end up alone, just that I'm alone and I have to depend on them." Roxanne said with a sigh, kissing him back as she carried what he couldn't handle as she followed him, tossing what she had in with his and watching as he turned them on. After they were on she reached over and took his hand. "Well, since I think our outside adventures are through for the day.. What should we do next?"
 
Tim shrugged. "You do whatever you think you have to do. I think we have enough evidence already against your father and the police didn't advise you to do it. Plus, if he calls and you don't answer he might leave another message and that would be better evidence than you speaking with him in an unrecorded conversation." He smiled at her and took her hand, walking with her out of the laundry room and up to her bedroom. He decided it was time to get some of her clothes into his room and some of his clothes into her room so no matter which one they slept in they would have clean clothes to get dressed in each morning. He worked with her to pick what items from her wardrobe to bring into his room.
 
Roxanne nodded at his words, knowing he was right. If she were to answer a call from him there would be no recording of it and therefor, would be her word against her Father's. Whereas if there were a recording of what he said it would just be more solid evidence against him. As he took her hand she followed him as she was lead up the stairs and to her bedroom. "Do you think two or there changes of clothes in each room would be enough for now?" She asked as began looking through her clothes to find both three pairs of pajamas and there outfits for the mornings she awoke in his room. "I know I don't need to keep pajamas in your room, but I thought it might make it easier to get ready for bed each might. Plus, you would get to see me change every night which I know you love watching." She said.
 
Tim looked at her and just helped her gather what she wanted. He laughed softly at her little comment about her getting changed. He gave her a playful nudge and just carried the clothes into his room. Once there he quickly grabbed some clothes and took them back to her room. When they were both there again he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her softly. He pulled back and smiled. They spent the rest of the day together and that night went to bed in her room. He cuddled close to her and relaxed, drifting to sleep happily. In the morning he woke and slowly got up, opening the window and letting the light in. He looked at his girlfriend laying in bed, looking beautiful. He leaned over her and kissed her cheek.
 
When they were done putting some clothes for the other in each of there rooms and when they were both together again she kissed back as his arms wrapped around her. Through out the day as they spent the rest of it together it seemed Roxy had a hard time staying awake, probably tired because she wasn't used to moving around a lot with her injury. When they went to bed for the night and entered her room she closed the door behind him, wasting no time in shedding the clothes she had on and changing into a pair of pajamas that consisted of shorts and a tank top. When she climbed into bed beside him it took no time for her to fall asleep with her head on his chest.

The next morning when she first began to come out of her deep, peaceful sleep she could hear Tim moving around as he slowly climbed out of bed and opened the window to let the morning light in. When he returned to her and kissed her cheek she let out a soft, sleepy moan, as if trying tell Tim that she didn't want to get out of bed just yet. A moment later she opened her eyes a smiled at him. "I really do love waking up to you every morning." She said happily before leaning over and kissing him on the lips. When she pulled back she spoke again. "Do we have anything planned for today?" She asked.
 
He chuckled as she moaned her complaint. When her beautiful eyes opened he was stunned for a moment. He smiled down at her and pulled away, forcing her to get up if she wanted to be close to him. He shook his head at her question. "Nothing really. I'm sure we will find things to do." He took her hand and helped her out of bed and then he got dressed for the day. It was another day spent together in the house. They didn't really dare go outside just in case something might happen. They spent some time with his parents and some time alone. No news came during the day about her father. It was a little diappointing, but they would have been fortunate to hear so soon. The police needed to develop their case and get a warrant. It could take some time.
 
When he pulled away from her Roxy couldn't help but fown. "Babe, that's just plain mean." She said, her tone playful and joking. "Well, I was thinking sometime today I would try and make an appointment with that doctor and hopefully get in before school starts back up, like we both wanted." She said, smiling weakly at him, wanting to do all she could to reduce stress and worry for the two of them. As Tim took her hand and helped her up she thanked him before getting dressed herself, finding it hurt a lot less to let him help her up than for her to try and get up as she tried to avoid her injury. When they spent time with his parents they were watching some movie and when it was over and they did chat some she was glad the conversation stayed away from her Father.

When they went up to one of the bedrooms to spend some time alone Roxy took her phone from her pocket. She saw a new voicemail from her Father but ignored it for now. "Should I try and call this doctor and see when they have something open?" She asked, sure he could see she had a new voicemail as the notification light blinked.
 
Tim glanced over at her and shrugged. After a short pause he nodded. "Sure, why not call and find out when you can get in. The sooner you do it the sooner you will get in." He kissed her cheek and let her make the call. He relaxed and just waited to find out when her appointment was. When the call finished he smiled and kissed her again. He was glad to know she was able to go in to see the doctor. Hopefully she would be able to go on the pill and they wouldn't have to worry about condoms any more. He didn't mind using one while it was their only option, but if they had a better option he would take it in a heartbeat. He stopped thinking about it and just enjoyed spending time with her.
 
Roxy nodded at his response, it only took a few minutes to make the apointment, the.woman who answered the phone saying they had a opening at three in the afterniin Thursday. Roxanne gladly accepted it and the woman scheduled it before the call was over. When she was off the phone her full attention returned to Tim after she stuck the phone in her pocket. In.her mind whatever her Father had said could wait. Roxy kissed him back before speaking. "i go Thursday at three." She said. "mow that we're alone is there anythimg my man would like to do?" She asked before kussing him again.
 
Tim smiled. He was glad they wouldn't have to wait too long for her appointment. He knew he had promised to go with her. It would be easier for him if they went during the break from school so there would be a smaller chance of people finding out. When Roxy kissed him and asked what he wanted to do he simply shrugged. "I don't know. I don't really have anything in mind right now. But if you keep doing things like that you might give me some ideas." He laughed softly and looked at her lips. They were so inviting. So tempting. She didn't ever have to do anything to put certain ideas in his head. He usually had to focus just to keep those ideas at bay. The idea that they had an entire package of things they would likely never use again after thursday didn't help him.
 
Roxy grinned at his comment. "Oh, I think those ideas are already there and have been for a while now, haven't they?" She asked in a pure before leaning in and beginning to plant kisses up and down his neck, occasionally nipping, hoping to hear him moan each time she did. She then kissed her way up to his ear, pausing long enough to whisper into his ear. "You know, my love... We do have an entire box of condoms that will most likely go to waste after Thursday. I do love the feel of you inside of me." She purred into his early, clearly trying to tempt him. "why don't you tell me about your ideas?" She asked before continuing to kiss at his neck; wanting to make it hard for him to focus.
 
Tim gave hera playful frown as she seemed to read his mind. She just strengthened the ideas as she kissed his neck. He tried hard tohold in any noise, but eventually a soft moan slipped out. Her whispered words again were right out of his own head. But she added a comment that got him hardening quickly. He shook his head, trying to stop himself from blurting out what he wanted to do to her. It was extremely difficult. He slowly pulled away from her and slipped out of her arms. He moved as if he was trying to get away from her. Instead he just went to where the condoms were hidden. He pulled them out and randomly reached into the box and grabbed two. He then turned to face her and handed them to her. "I think you will need these for what you have in mind."
 
While she kisses at his neck it made her grin to see him struggling not to blurt out what he wanted to do to her. As he slipped out of her arms Roxanne watched and let out a whine of disapproval, at first thinking he was denying her advances but as she continued to watch him his whines quieted when she could see he was going to where he had hidden the package of condoms. She watched as he grabbed two condoms out of the box and looked at him with a confused face and he turned and handed them to her. "What exactly is it I have it mine, love?" She asked, confused.
 
Tim gave a playful shrug. "I don't know baby, I can't read your mind. But if your kissing and whining have anything to do with it I think it will be a lot of fun." He leaned in and kissed her lips tenderly and then pulled away again. He moved to close and lock the door and then he turned and gave her a look that told her he wanted it as much as she did. He moved close to her, his eyes locked on hers. When he got close he reached out and grabbed her empty hand and slowly pulled it forward until it was cupping the bulge in his pants. He grinned and leaned in close. "And I think your ideas might involve this thing. You did mention before you love the feel of it when it spreads your soft pussy lips apart and drives deep into your tight, wet little hole." He let her think of that image for a moment and then added, "Well, maybe you didn't say that exactly, but you did say you love the feel of me inside you."
 
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