This Chapter is dedicated to tiascott50. Hello, tia, thanks for the golden ticket. I love you.
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"Will you be my lover Penguin?" Osvaldo asked with a straight face. His playful nature was now gone and replaced by seriousness. A seriousness that made Penny’s heart beat so fast.
No man has asked her these questions before. She would have thought he was joking if he was mad, but right now, Osvaldo is more than normal tonight.
But then again, why would she take his words seriously? This is the sa man who didn’t know about a cell phone or how to use it. How can he possibly know what being a lover is?
Penny nodded at her words and brushed his words off. The only mad that had actually made her feel this way before was Chris, and she had long buried such feelings the very day she betrayed her.
"This is not a ti to joke Mr Osvaldo. We should be thinking of how to get you out of here." Penny said in a hushed tone amidst the commotion going on outside.
"Besides, I’m already your wife Mr Osvaldo. I cannot be your lover anymore." Penny said turning back to the door.
"Who says I’m joking?" He asked so calmly and Penny froze again. Her heart beat hit faster this ti as she stared at him.
"If you won’t be my lover, will you be his lover and Mistress then?" Osvaldo asked again confusing the girl before him.
"No," Penny said almost irritated. She can never have anything to do with Chris anymore. Not now, not ever.
"Then I want you to be mine." Osvaldo started, those silver eyes staring right into her soul. He was jealous. So jealous he wanted to rip her clothes apart and make her his.
He wanted to taint her pure skin with his cum, fill her body with his scent and make her scream his na while admitting she belonged to him over and over again.
His dick was throbbing so hard, but he knew he couldn’t lose it yet. Not now.
Penny’s eyes were wide as she stared at him. For a mont, she was speechless.
"I... I’m already your wife Mr Osvaldo. I’m afraid I cannot be your lover."
"Yes you can, you’ll be my lover, my wife, and my mistress." He declared again. "You’re mine alone. I don’t like sharing, I cannot share you." He rose from where he sat, advancing towards the girl.
"Mr Osvaldo, you’re mistaken, you’re not sharing ..." Penny couldn’t complete her sentence because of his close he was to her now. She took a few steps backward, and he took a few forward. Penny didn’t stop moving till her back clashed against the door.
"Penelope tell who you’re with?" Chris said. His parents were still out there with Ariana and he decided to sneak in here, happy that he finally had Penny where he wanted her. He was happy that if he spent the night with her, she would be his lover forever.
Though she made a few advances at him while they were dating, he couldn’t get close to her because of his friends and everyone else. They mocked him every ti he was with her, and Penny wasn’t the type to hide him.
She always told everyone how much she loved him.
He had been so ashad of her. Cussing her inwardly every chance he got.
He always wished a miracle would happen that would make Penny leave him. And then Ariana ca in. The sister he thought loved Penny so much and wouldn’t want to betray her had been the one to initiate the betrayal.
She was just too easy, unlike Penny.
Right now, he regrets everything he did back then. He should have never played with her. He should have at least explained everything to her.
He was so sure Penny would understand and comply with his demands. He was so sure she would never have rejected him the way she did now.
But Chris believes she only rejects him now because she’s still hurt. If he spent the night with her tonight and showed her how much he would worship and appreciate her body, then she would be back to loving him.
He believes deep down, Penny still loves him but is only pretending now.
"Penelope, you don’t have much of a choice you know. This is a once in a lifeti opportunity. No one will make an ugly duckling like you this offer." Chris continued.
"You don’t know how many girls are swooning at my feet begging for the position I’m offering you."
"You’re not an ugly duckling Penguin," Osvaldo said calmly standing right in front of her.
"You don’t know how many n would be dying for a chance with you. Especially the asshole by the door." He held both her hands, intertwining them to there as he pressed it on the door.
"Mr Osvaldo." Penny gasped staring at him with wide eyes.
"Yes, Penguin." He responded leaning closer to her, his nose on her cheeks as he inhaled.
"You’re beautiful and precious Penguin. Mine alone." He whispered next to her ears, his hot breath sending shivers down her body.
Penny let out a shaky breath. Her body turned so aware of him.
"You don’t know how I die every day to be with you," Osvaldo whispered gently and Penny felt like crying
Everything feels so much like a dream. Never in her life did she ever imagine that a man could tell her things like this. And not just any man, a man like Osvaldo Adkins.
Penny snapped out of it imdiately. Like she had thought before, he was only saying this because he’d never t another woman before. If he gets to et beautiful won out there, she doubts he would even spare her a glance.
"Say your affirmations Penguin," Osvaldo commanded pressing both her hands with one as his other hand moved to her chin.
"M... Mr Osvaldo." He raised her chin with two fingers so that she was looking at him.
"No questions asked Penguin. We can do our weight loss routine at any ti."
"I am bold. I am confident. I am beautiful." She felt sothing rip.
Her leggings...
"M... Mr Osvaldo."
"Shush Penguin. We cannot let the mad dog hear us." He squat down to her level, both knee dropping to the floor.
"Mr Osvaldo..."
"Affirmations Penguin." He said placing one leg over his shoulder.
"M... Mr."
"Affirmations Penguin." Osvaldo repeated, his voice firm.
"I... I am bold. I... Ah..."
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