Pen Beneath The Bush

Confession! (Ace Attorney)

"Ah!" His legs drowned in orgasmic fluids from both him and Angel. Her breasts were just as delightful as his wife's. He should not be here, but Angel's words were so sexy and delicate he became intrigued. He had become the thief of her heart for the night. He never thought it would have been so easy to steal a heart.

"Oh Ron you're such a teddy bear," Angel whispered in his ear. She nibbled him gently and he squealed. He could feel her firm breasts pressing against his chest and bouncing onto his chin.

He shouldn't have loved it, but he did. Four weeks since that happened. He could never get it out of his head. It was like tasting a delicious cake covered in cream and sugar whilst on a strict diet. The one night stand raped his mind, and every now and then Angel would blow him a kiss and pass him some lunch.

He was going to tell Dessie the truth. He was not going to save it until later, he was going to say it now! He should have told her four weeks ago but was frightened.

"Dessie," Ron mumbled. He looked at his beautiful wife and thought that he didn't deserve him. He was a thief, and his wife despised criminals, but when she found out she didn't mind at all. It was true love, which was quite rare nowadays. 'I didn't deserve her,'he thought to himself.

"What is it, Ronnie?" Dessie snuggled up to his chest and stroked his cinnamon hair.

"I don't deserve you!" Ron yelled out.

"Don't be silly Ronnie," giggled Dessie. "Of course you do, you were the one who saved me, remember?"

"But Dessie..." Ron whimpered. "I RAPED ANGEL STARR! PLEASE DON'T DIVORCE ME!" He wailed and turned away because he did not deserve to look, let alone be married to such beauty. Ron threw himself on Dessie, hugging her tightly. "That's why I don't deserve you. Well not really," Ron started to stutter. "She wanted it anyway."

"It's not rape if she wanted it," Dessie responded in a calm soothing voice. She kissed him in the cheek. Ron blushed, still shrouded in guilt.

"You see Dessie," Ron panicked as he spoke a leopard's running pace. "Angel Starr was a pretty lady, uhm not as pretty as you but I couldn't refuse."

"So she raped you?"

"No not like that!" Ron squealed. "She sat next to me while I was feeding the ducks and then we talked for a bit and she ended up having the last parts of the bread and she had her boobs out."

"I wanna have words with her!" Dessie barked. "What else happened?"

"She said she was lonely and then she nibbled on my ears and lead me to her bedroom."

"Filthy slut," he heard his wife mutter. "Don't worry Ronnie, it's not your fault. I need to have words with this woman for hurting my Ronnie."

"You're not angry with me?" Ron's crying had died.

"Of course not," Dessie replied. She smiled and hugged him tighter. "Next time you see her bring her to me and we'll have some words."

Things looked bad for Angel Starr.