Breathing heavily, panting as I roll besides the same hot cheerleader with biggest breasts I ever seen and I got her name, Felicia. She texted and called me countless times for last three days, so I gave in and called her back. She broke down crying front of me, and I didn't know what to do. She crawls onto me as I wrap around her then kissed on her forehead. I thought of a way to gently to let her down, "listen, babe, I'm not the guy for you."
She held back her tears and looks away, I tilt her head to look at me, "you deserve better than this. I have nothing to give, okay, babe?" I knew she wanted more from me, but I have nothing to give, and I don't see myself in relationship with her. This is all sex for me, that's there is, in fact, I would keep fucking her with no goal in mind.
"What if that's what I want?"
"No, it's not, babe. You don't want this, and you know this."
"For now, it is what I want."
"And later? What are you hoping to happen? I promise you; this is all you're going to get, nothing more. I have nothing to offer, I am sorry, Felicia, that I led you wrong." I tried to show her that I am not changing my mind for her, and she isn't who I want. I want Regina, but I am in no position to her anytime soon. She kisses passionately on my lips while my hands caressing on her back then squeezes her ass.
This is the moment I realize two people could have framed Mary Margaret and David: Albert Spencer, the district attorney and Sidney Glass, who is in love with Regina Mills and would do anything for her to prove his love for her. Mr. Spencer has a personal agenda against Mary Margaret and David, but no one knows why, at least not yet.
I got distracted for a moment when she kept kissing all over me, trying to prove herself to me. I don't need her to prove herself to me or otherwise. I already know she's an amazing woman and any man would be lucky to have her. She's very sweet person, but bossy and sassy. I groan for a moment then gave in again, rolled her to the bottom and she giggles happily, groping, licking kissing from her neck to her perfect breasts. She rolled me to the bottom, and I laugh when she tries to take the control, "what are you doing?"
I grasp and closes my eyes when she rubs my cock, tighter, up and down, oh fuck, she wants my cock hard again then presses her pussy with my cock, riding slowly but hard onto top of me. My hands were all over her breasts, squeezing her nipples then down to her pussy.
My phone was ringing off the hook and I ignored it while she still riding against my cock, her wetness dripping heavily all over my cock, become slicker than before. "You're so fucking wet," presses my lips onto hers.
"Fuck," I furiously looked at my phone, ringing off the hook at fourth time, must be serious. I braced myself when she refuses to stop, "okay fine," controlled myself from my sounds, "yes?"
My phone is on my ear when she decided to kiss softly all over me while still riding, oh fuck, she's teasing me. I inhaled and controlled myself once again, "what is it?!"
It's one of my deputies, fucking asshole, why can't he do his job and let me have my night off, "Mary Margaret and David Nolan has escaped."
"What the fuck do you mean they escaped?"
"They are not in the cell and according to Mr. Gold, we have until 8 a.m., the court date or their future is in jeopardy."
I sighed and held her to stop her from riding me, I covered my phone, whispering to her, "wait, wait," she respectfully stopped but my cock still inside of her, and I returned to my call, "okay, I'll start my search soon. No one can know this, so just start looking for them."
"Yes, Sheriff Magnus," hanged up then back to Felicia, "okay, we gotta hurry. I have to go to work." I rolled her to the bottom and fucked her hard and fast until I released my load, but it got little too hard for her when her orgasms got off the rocket and exploded, screams top of her lungs. That's how good I am, I know my ways around women.
I hurried put on clothes when she nearly passed out when I slam little too hard into her pussy, searching for my badge, "where's my badge?" She weakly pointed at the floor in the far corner, "oh thank you." I fixed my shirt and buckled my Sheriff's badge and my gun into my belt. I looked back at her beautiful body and her wet pouring out, I quickly sucks her cum and warmth onto her sensitive clit, her weak spot as she whimpers and moans louder and louder. She doesn't know if she can't take anymore, but she's letting me do this, begging for more. She screams when she released hers for who knows how many times, I swallowed all her cum and it was perfectly delicious. I gave her kiss on the lips while squeezing her breasts, "thanks, babe," and she smiles weakly and nods. I rechecked my clothes, my badge and gun to make sure I don't forget anything, and wraps my mouth from her cum. I can taste her sweet cum in my mouth, so good. "Oh, before I forget," I stopped when I opened the door, "I paid for two nights, so you can stay today, but be sure to check out tomorrow morning."
Sheriff Magnus drove around the town and suspected that they were trying to leave Storybrooke, so he drove through the foggy forest. He couldn't see clearly in the night, and he looked at the clock, two in the morning. He didn't see the man walking alone and almost hit him. He fell down the dish into the forest and Magnus swirled to a stop.
"I am so sorry. Are you okay?" rushing over to him and to help him when he struggles to walk back up onto the road.
"I'm fine. I'm not used sharing the road with cars so late," pretending to be hurt, "what are you doing out in the middle of the night?"
He only told her that he was looking for a lost dog, then insisted to drive him to his house because of his ankle. He shook his hand, "I'm Jefferson," and he did the same, "Magnus." He lives in massive house off the road, "wow, this is your house? Looks like a hotel." He thought Jefferson has a huge family, but he replied, "nope, it's just me."
Jefferson brought a map of Storybrooke and some tea to warm him up so he can continue his search for Mary Margaret and David. He studied the map of Storybrooke, pointed on one spot, "this must be the boundary of the forest." Jefferson drugged her tea and he fell asleep seconds after the taste of the drugged tea. He carried him to the couch, using tape around his legs and scarf around his mouth.
He woke up, took action to free himself by breaking the tea glass, using the glass to cut through the tape on his legs then pulled down the scarf from his mouth. The first thing he did was try to open one of the windows, but it was fruitless.
He saw a scope and looked through it and it shows right to the Sheriff's station, strange, he thought. The madman must've have been watching them. He heard some scrapping and carefully follow the sounds to a door, slowly cautiously opened the door to see what's behind it. Jefferson is scrapping a pair of scissors to make it sharper. He tiptoes down the hall when he was not paying attention to the next door and it was Mary Margaret muffling through the scarf, "Magnus."
"Mary Margaret?" He rushes over to free her when she was crying, "where's David?"
"I don't know. We were in the woods trying to get away then out of nowhere that man grabbed us. What are you doing here?"
"Looking for you guys," freeing her from the tape on her legs then asked how they got out.
"There was a key in my cell, under the pillow. Someone put it there."
Who, he wonders, then carefully not making any sounds, opening the door again and held Mary Margaret to let her through. The madman was waiting for them with gun pointing at them, knowing that he didn't call anyone, but in fact his deputy does. Although, he's not going to find him here. "Now tie her back up."
"Magnus," tears fell down to her cheeks when he ties her up again.
"It's going to be okay," reassuring her that he'll find a way while the madman watches her to make sure he ties her up.
Jefferson needed Magnus to do something, so that's why he has been watching him through telescope. He threw her into one of the rooms with full of hats, "if you fucking hurt my friend. I swear you'll regret it."
He has no interest in hurting anyone in this town, he knows the truth of Storybrooke and the fake memories, so he says that he's saving her life. "We both know what happens when anyone tries to leave Storybrooke."
"What are you talking about?"
"The curse," the same curse that Henry speaks of, now there's another crazy man.
"What curse?"
"The one keeping us all trapped in a fake memory and no time moves except you."
"Have you been reading Henry's book?"
"Henry? You mean the Queen's father?"
"Henry, the Mayor's adopted kid."
"Oh, your Henry. The stories that you choose to ignore, but if you knew what I know, you wouldn't."
Jefferson pointed the gun at him, claiming that he's been stuck in his house until he rolled into town with his yellow bug then the clock ticks and things starts to change. He still refuses to acknowledge and see the truth, but Magnus brought something precious to Storybrooke. Magic.
"You're fucking insane!"
"Because I speak the truth."
"Because you're talking about magic," magic and Henry's stories are not fucking real!
"I'm talking about what I've seen, so maybe you're the one whose mad."
"Really?"
"What's crazier than seeing and not believing? That's exactly what you're doing since you got into our little hamlet." He walks closer, face to face with Magnus, "open your damn eyes, Magnus. Look around. Wake up."
"What do you want?"
Jefferson wanted the magic to work, work with his hat to open the portal. He believes that he's the only one that can do this. However, he doesn't find out that he has the power, but he doesn't know it yet. He wanted his daughter back, living two lives is a more horrible fate and dangerous for his daughter. He didn't want her to live with two lives like him.
He looks around and realizes what character in Henry's book, "the hats, the tea, and your psychotic behavior. You think you're Mad Hatter."
"My name is Jefferson," sits on the opposite from Magnus.
"Okay, you clearly glommed onto Henry's thing. They are just stories; the Mad Hatter is in Alice in Wonderland. It's a book that I actually read."
"Stories?" Jefferson claims that a story could be true, such as civil wars, or the presidents in the past. Those stories are true as much as this one, so why is it so hard for him to believe?! The people's stories in Henry book are not from a mere imagination because how would it come from. "It has to come from somewhere." There's something wrong with this world, everyone refuses to believe in magic.
"Here's the thing, Jefferson. This is a real world."
"A real world."
"How arrogant are you to think yours are the only one?"
"There are, in fact, an infinite more. You have to open your damn mind!"
There are worlds that doesn't have magic, some needs magic, some are black and white, some has magic. There are hundreds of different realms and worlds out there and yet this man, doesn't believe it's possible to have a world other than this one!
He tells him about his daughter, Grace, but here it's Paige, his Grace. His heart is broken to be apart from her daughter, to watch her day in and out and not to be with her. He loves her so much that it breaks him to see her happy when he's miserable without her. "I remember."
She has no idea who her real father is, no idea of her real memories. She was ripped from her and lost her to the Evil Queen. She wanted to share this massive house with her, to give her everything she wants, that's all he wanted for her. He knows that he doesn't belong in Storybrooke or Alice in Wonderland, trapped in knowledge and without her daughter. It drove him mad when there's conflict between two identities. He only wanted to go back home with Grace with one memory and knowing he's her father, and all he wants is to be together.
"Crazy son of a bitch," he watches David smack him in the back of the head, "let's go," he wastes no time and told David to follow him to free Mary Margaret with his gun back into his hands.
"Watch out!" Mary Margaret screams when Jefferson grabs him from behind.
They fought and Magnus pulled down his shirt and saw a scar around his neck. He grabbed Magnus' gun from the floor when the gun slips from his hands, "off of his head," putting hat on his head with a gun pointing at them until Mary Margaret grabbed the wooden stick and slams at the back of his head then David kicked him through the window. David and Mary Margaret held together and kept kissing, while Magnus panting and looked through the broken window, but Jefferson is gone, "no Jefferson?"
There was no sign of him and Mary picked up his hat, "who is he?"
"A very lonely man," was Magnus reply. Magnus uncovered his yellow bug with his keys on his seat. Mary Margaret and David held together then David started the awkward silence, "Sheriff, I suppose you're taking us back."
Magnus threw the keys at him, "here, go."
"You want us to run?" Mary Margaret didn't think that Magnus would help them run.
"No, but it's your choice. Just know that running isn't easy and once you go, there's no stopping."
David sighs, "but Magnus, everyone thinks we killed Kathryn. Everyone thinks I lured them into the forest and Mary killed her."
"You have to believe me. You have to trust me. I know it seems impossible but I promise, I can get you out of this."
"Why is it so important to you what happens to us?"
"Because you both are the first people in town that welcomed me with open arms and no questions asked. You both backed me up, no matter what," and turns to Mary Margaret, "then you said to trust you and you had a feeling. You told me that I need to stay because that what's best for Henry. I've been alone all my life, Margaret, washed up and shithole. No one has been there except you, and I cannot lose my family." Let's face this together than alone, friends or family, whatever. David reconsiders when he turns to her then she nods, okay, he whispers and gave the keys back to him.
The bell was tolling in the air, it's now 8 in the morning.
Regina found David and Mary Margaret in the cell and haven't escaped. She's reading newspaper while David rested on the bed. She looks up and smiles, "Madam Mayor."
"Good morning," just as Mr. Gold walks in to inform her that they aren't allowed visitors until the arrangements. Mr. Gold watches her leave from the stations, upset that they haven't escaped.
At the very same moment, Magnus visited Henry at school. He talks about how he found them, and they are doing okay. He saw Grace walking by and thought of that scar around his neck, "hey Henry, do you have the book?"
Henry took off his backpack and pulled out his book, "why what's wrong?"
"I just want to look at something," he took the book from his hands and search for a certain page and wondered how the fuck it is possible to have the exact same scar and the same location on his neck. Emma decided it's time for her to read the book, "can I hold onto this?"
"Absolutely," Henry beams, unexpected that he's finally going to read the book. He looked at the picture of Jefferson yet again and maybe, just maybe he'll open his mind just a little.