Made For Me

Chapter 12

Penelope's POV

I woke up in the bed alone. Damn my head hurts like hell. I got up and saw some ibuprofen and a glass of water on the nightstand. Jamie must've left this for me. He's so sweet.

I took the medicine with the water and went downstairs. I need some coffee. Jamie's not here to tell me no so I'm taking advantage of it.

"Hazel cream? Yum!" I said as I put the coffee in the coffee maker. As I was waiting for it to brew I heard a knock on the door.

I opened it to see Mrs. Williams. She looked me up and down. I can practically hear her talking shit about me.

"Good morning Mrs. Ford. Is your husband here?"

Mrs. Ford? It was kinda sexy but that's still not my name. Maybe one day but not now.

"Morning, and it's Mrs. Emerson. No Jamie's not here."

After I said that I saw her attitude change. She suddenly became happy and relieved that we weren't married.

"Alright, I'm just here to see the work that still needs to be done."

I let her in and she looked around. We had new furniture and a huge tv above the fireplace.

"So you and Jamie are living here together?" She asked.

"Yes."

"How long have you two been together?"

"About a month now."

She gasped and I chuckled nervously. It's a long story. And that story is for another time.

"What's your first name?" She asked me.

"Penelope, yours?"

"Jessica."

Jessica? I'm not surprised. I got my coffee and put cream and sugar in it. She walked into some of the rooms and I heard a gasp.

I rushed over to her and looked into the room that she was staring at. It was the sex room. All I could do was smirk.

She cleared her throat and proceeded to look through the other rooms. This house was marvelous. I sat down in one of the hallway chairs as she looked in one of the guest rooms.

I slipped my coffee with my legs crossed. I felt powerful. This is where getting kidnapped gets you?

Moments later I see her come out of the farthest rooms. She walks up to me with a fake smile on her face.

"He must really love you." She said, her eyes getting teary.

"Excuse me?"

"He has pictures and drawings, even paintings of you."

"H-he does?"

I got up and walked to the room she was once in. There I saw it. Art of me. Paintings, drawings, pictures just like she said. I had no idea he was such an artist.

She left immediately after with no more comments. Thank God that was over.

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It was the afternoon and I had heard Jamie come through the door. I planned a naughty surprise for him.

I sat in his art room naked laying on his chaise. He called my name but had no luck. Suddenly I heard the door open and he sighed in relief to lay his eyes on me.

But it soon changed to fear as he realized his little artistic secret was out in the blue.

"Penelope I-"

"It's ok, I want you to draw and paint me like this."

After my words I saw him begin to blush. His face looked like a tomato.

"I would draw you like that if I didn't find out what you did today."

"What I did? I need you to be a little more specific Jamie."

"You drank coffee."

"So what?"

"You know how I feel about you drinking that."

"I was hungover and I needed to wake up."

He said a quick "mhmm" then grabbed some rope from his desk. Not again... he grabbed my hands and tied them behind me. He then grabbed a ball gag and put it on my mouth.

"I don't want to be drawn like this Jamie!" I complained, almost inaudible with the ball gag.

"Too bad. You don't have a choice."

He opened my legs so he could see my vagina. He then sat down and began sketching. I whimpered as I tried my best to stay still.

45 minutes later he came by me and took off my rope and ball gag. I sighed in relief as it was finally over. I looked at his picture and it was a cartoon like version of me.

"It looks so good Jamie!" I smiled.

"Thanks Baby." He replied, kissing my stomach. I squirmed a bit then ran my fingers through his silky smooth hair.

He picked me up and carried me to our room. He laid me on the bed and we began to make out. He kissed my neck and I moaned softly.

"Fuck me." I said, quietly.

"Sorry not tonight Penny."

"But why Daddy?"

"Because I'm tired."

"Okay," I sighed, sitting up. I went to the bathroom and started up a bath.

I was disappointed but what could I do? I went back to get my stuff only to see Jamie naked as well.

"I want to take a bath with you my love," he said, holding me by my arms.

I could stop my smile from showing. He was sexy and he knew it. His nice toned body with his sexy hair.

We got our stuff and I finished fixing up the bath. I used some of my favorite scents and even put out some bath bombs.

Jamie got in first and I sat between him. I could feel his dick against my back. I was so nervous.

"Do you want to wash your hair?" He asked.

"I don't know. My hair is hard to wash in the bathtub."

"That's why you have me. I can help you."

I agreed and I took my ponytail out. He used a cup and got some water to wet my hair. He then grabbed my shampoo and squeezed some out.

He massaged it through my hair making my hair a soap cloud. After he rinsed it out and grabbed a brush. He brushed my hair making me groan and lift my chin up high.

He brushed it until it was untangled and then we continued to soak in the bath. After a few minutes we washed ourselves off with our loofahs and got out.

I fixed my hair by putting products in it and Jamie shaved the little beard he has been growing.

After I dried myself off and Jamie went to get a surprise. He came back with a matching PJ set and we both put ours on. We looked adorable.

We then ate dinner, which was pizza and watched Disney movies till we fell asleep.