CHAPTER 195: GUESTS 1

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"What should we do with the girls master Osvaldo." Timothy and his subordinates stepped inside their masters study only to see the madman standing before his window.

Osvaldo’s hands rested deep in his pocket, hair all over his back as his golden eyes rested on the fields before him and the servants working on them.

"Did you destroy their cars?" Osvaldo asked.

"Yes master. We broke the glass, and crashed the doors leaving your little message for them." Timothy answered.

"And the gifts Timothy." Osvaldo finally turned to look at him.

"We placed them back in the car except the Willard’s master." Osvaldo smiled as he watched Timothy place the box of fake jewels on the table.

"Good." He said with satisfaction.

"For the girls, send them back to their families, I’ve taught them a little lesson." Osvaldo said calmly. Destroying their family values was a win for him.

Though the items he destroyed were nothing compared to his Penguin they had hurt. But at least they now know what it means to almost lose something very valuable. He was glad he had treated them the same way.

"I’m certain they have lost their memories by now, but double check before you send them off. By morning, they should return like nothing happened." He said calmly and Timothy nodded.

"Yes boss." Timothy bowed and started towards the door with the others. He wanted to say more but held himself. Osvaldo truly was different from his parents, it seems as thought he’s living his child fantasy right now.

He’s practicing everything he ever wanted to do on humans and they were scared of what he might do. Their master thinks ten times faster than they do. They all wondered what he would do next.

Before Timothy could leave, "Timothy." Osvaldo called and the man turned to look at him.

"Invite the Willard’s for a peaceful dinner tonight."

"Huh?" Timothy asked.

"Master, they’re enemies to your w..."

"... They apologized and are asking for peace. Isn’t peace all we’re fighting for?" Timothy hesitated a little, but nodded to his master’s words anyway.

He wondered what plan be had this time.

"Should in case my Penguin, asks anything, don’t say a word to her."

"Why would I ask them when I can ask you?" Penny stepped in calmly and the others bowed gently before stumbling out. Her blue eyes met his golden ones and for a brief moment, both people got lost in their stare.

"Osvaldo."

"Penguin."

"What are you afraid that I might ask?"

"Questions." He responded watching her take her first step as she started towards him, her heels clicking softly in the now quiet room.

"You know I would ask anyways?" Penny said standing before him. Her blue eyes were brighter now.

"What part do you intend to know first?" He asked. "I had no idea a father and daughter reunion was that short and here I thought I would be spending half of the night alone." He smiled to see her roll her eyes.

"What happened today, why did those people arrive with so much gifts?" Penny threw her first question. He couldn’t distract her with her father. If she remembered clearly she had never mentioned wanting any gift.

Penny really wanted to know the man she was married to. Thought Osvaldo was mysterious, she wished he could at least tell her a lot.

What the hell is she even thinking? Osvaldo has never said he loved her back. She had only a year contract with him, and four months had already passed by. She doubts he would still want to be with her after the six months is completed. Especially if she hadn’t healed him yet.

She had been given a choice by her father, and right now, she had no idea if she should chose to stay.

"They’re the families of the girls who had hurt you Penguin. I asked for something simple. For you to be treated like the queen you are."

"... Like my queen. And they failed." Osvaldo said calmly his fingers resting gently on her chin. He could feel her skin tremble under his touch and he smiled.

"What wrong have I done to demand my precious Penguin be treated like a queen?" He lifted her chin, her eyes on his.

"T... That doesn’t mean you should destroy their gifts. Those things might be priceless." Penny said calmly.

"They’re nothing compared to you. Tell me if you like them, I can ask them to bring them all back by morning." Penny’s eyes turned wide. That wasn’t what she meant. She didn’t need the gifts, but that didn’t mean he could destroy them.

He could have just returned it peacefully.

"T... That’s not what I meant." Penny said.

"So you don’t like them then? It’s a good thing I had returned them anyway." He leaned down brushing his lips gently against hers.

"You should know you mean a lot to me Penguin. I hate it when you lose an idea of who you are." Penny could feel her heart beating so wildly again.

"Who I am?"

"Hmm. My penguin. Mine alone." Osvaldo leaned lean down further, pressing his lips on her shoulder and slowly, the kiss moved up to her neck and further up to her ears.

"O... Osvaldo." Penny placed her hands on his chest to stop him from going further.

"I’m in need Penguin. Can you help me out?" He whispered next to her ears and she blushed.

But..." Penny’s protest dissolved into a soft, yielding sigh as his mouth captured hers. Osvaldo’s kiss was a study in desperate hunger, a slow, deep suction that drew the very breath from her lungs as if tasting a rare, sun-ripened fruit. His tongue traced the seam of her lips, not demanding, but inviting, and with a tiny, shuddering gasp, she granted him entry.

He loved his little woman, adored the way her entire body trembled at his simplest touch. He could spend lifetimes charting the geography of her mouth alone, memorizing the little sounds she made when he kissed her just so. If it were possible to gift her the world, he would lay it at her feet a thousand times and more, but in that moment, the only treasure he sought was the feel of her against him.

Penny felt the solid study floor vanish from under her as Osvaldo lifted her effortlessly into his arms. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and her legs around his lean waist, anchoring herself as he deepened the kiss into something slow, deep, and devastatingly thorough.

"Hng! Osvaldo..." she breathed against his lips when he finally allowed her a gasp of air her arms still wrapped around his shoulder.

"Yes, Penguin?" he murmured, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that vibrated through her very core. He didn’t set her down, instead shifting her weight in his arms to nuzzle the frantic pulse at the base of her throat.

"T... This is not the place to do this," she whispered, her eyes darting towards the heavy, closed door. "Someone might..."

"Your scent is intoxicating, Penguin," he interrupted, his words a warm caress against her skin. He breathed her in, a mix of all nature’s flowers he couldn’t put his fingers on. But it was just so beautiful and intoxicating.

"No one’s coming here Penguin. You have nothing to fear." Osvaldo said finally setting her down on the floor.

"You know how hard it is to control myself from this need Penguin. Help me out please, so that I don’t act out before the guests tonight."

"Guests?"

"Hmm, we have special guests tonight."

"Who are they?" Penny looked up at him.

"It’s a surprise." Osvaldo smiled, his eyes shifting to the box of fake jewels by the side of the room and he smiled. Then he turned back to his penguin.

"So, can you help me out now so that I don’t act out?" Penny nodded gently. She had promised to help Osvaldo out whenever he needed her so this time wouldn’t be different. She’d be quick about it.

Penny started undoing his trouser and Osvaldo smiled wondering what his Penguin was up to. Had she finally gathered enough courage to be in charge?

He watched her fall on her knees the next moment and Osvaldo’s smile widened.

"What are you doing penguin?" He asked calmly.

"P... pleasing you." She said bashfully not dating to look up at him.

"But we’re already past this stage Penguin.".

"Come Penguin, let me show you what I mean." Osvaldo lifted her onto the table gently, his hands steadying her as though she were the most delicate treasure. Penny’s breath came in shallow bursts, her heart fluttering like a trapped bird.

She has never done it this way before, was it really safe?

She’s heard there were different sexual positions, but she was okay with the ones they have tested.

"O... Osvaldo..." Her voice trembled.

Osvaldo tilted her chin up, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. "Trust me, Penguin... you’ll love this."