Mi Santo § Oscar Diaz

ELEVEN

Paulina's POV

I started the car driving in the direction of the day care, I dropped Carlitos off and I smiled as he ran over to his friends. I got back in my car driving into the direction of my new home, The warm sun kissing my skin as the fall wind blew through my hair. I took a deep breathe getting out of my car, I grabbed several bags walking up the driveway into the house. I took several breaks due to the recovery, I didn't want to overwork myself.

I was in the kitchen unpacking the little things when I heard a shuffling noise come from another room. I furrowed my eyebrows pausing.

"Lydia?" I called but I received no answer, she should be at the bakery. I walked over to the hallway to see Oscar standing in the living room.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, He saw the photograph of Carlitos, Him and I in a picture frame. He smiled grabbing it in his large hands.

"Before I met you I had this hole in my life that I couldn't fill.. No matter what I did.. Sex, Money, Drugs. Then you and Carlitos came along and I just thought damn who could let someone like you slip through their fingers. I didn't know why you lied to me at first.. But after reading the letter and talking to Lydia about it.. Paulina I can't even begin to tell you how sorry I am.. What you went through I-" He started but I cut him off.

"Please not here.. Not now.. I can't-" I said tears in my eyes.

"Oscar Im broken. The last of my happiness was taken out of me. He was cut out of me," I said and Oscar looked up at me realizing the gender.

"I got a blood test done," I stated wiping my tears away. He wrapped his arms around me resting his chin on my head. I wrapped my arms around his waist as I cried.

"Oscar you need to listen to me.. Andres he's dangerous he will stop at nothing to get what he wants. I won't be able to live with myself if he ever did anything to you or Lydia.. Not to mention the threats I've been getting and-"

"Wait what." Oscar said and I gave him pleading eyes. I fiddled my fingers looking down at my feet not being able to face him. I knew how Oscar get but he was at a disadvantage this time. Andres would not hesitate putting him inside, I felt Oscar's finger tips caress my chin.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He spoke softly, Tears welled in my eyes at the thought of any of them getting hurt because I had opened my I mouth.

"I couldn't-I" My voice broke in the process. Oscar's arms wrapped around me engulfing me in an intoxicating warmth. I looked into Oscar's eyes, I got lost in his warm brown pool of eyes. One arm wrapped tightly around my waist and his hand caress in my cheek, Oscar placed a passionate kiss upon my lips. My hands snaked their way up his rough defined arms, chest and finally around his neck. A moan escaped my lips as he trailed kisses down  my jawline. He left a hot trail down my neck and nibbled where my neck and collarbone connected. The spaghetti strap to my shirt fell over my shoulder from the movement and adjustments of my shirt. Oscar peppered kissing all over my shoulder neck and chest, My hands caressed his bald head as small moans and whimpers escaped my lips.

"Oscar...we...should-stop," I spoke in small breathes, I felt him smirk against my skin as he gently bit my shoulder.

"Tell me to stop," He said in a husky voice, He continued his attack in my neck and chest.

"Dime," he whispered in a low voice his hot breath fanning my ear and it sent down my spine.

"Do you want me to stop?" He growled lowly and I shook my head not being able to trust my words. He used this opportunity to dip his hands around the back of my thighs pushing me up, my legs upon instinct wrapped around his waist. Oscar walked down the hall into our bedroom. Oscar sat me down on the bed—he took of his wife beater guiding my hands down his defined chest. My delicate hands found the waist band of his shorts, looking up at him through my lashes I undid his shorts—before they could drop to his knees he grabbed by my arms pulling me up.

"Bellesa," Oscar whispered his hands trailed up  my legs finding the bottom of my shirt. His fingers hooked into the hem of my shirt pulling up above my head. He stared down sat my upper bare half and I immediately got self conscious of the scars I had due the surgery so I wrapped my arms around my lower abdomen feeling he would not see my body the way he used to.

"Don't you ever hide yourself from me," He growled in a low voice.

"But—"

"Shh—I'm going to show you how much I appreciate you," He whispered—his hands unhooked my shorts letting them fall to the ground.

"Lay down," He said and I did as told lying down in my bare back. Oscar hovered over me kissing my lips—he peppered kisses down my jawline neck and chest. Once he reached the valley of my breasts he paid them much attention. Moans and whimpers escaped my lips as he took my nipple in his mouth—swirling and tugging creating a buzzing sensation in between my legs. Once he finished his attack on my breasts he moved on peppering more kisses down my stomach.

"So—fucking—beautiful," He said leaving a trial of kisses in between each word. My moans became louder once he reached the top of my panties, I could practically hear the smirk in his voice when he spoke.

"Paulina? Paulina?" We froze realizing that Lydia has entered the house.

"Oh my God! Here! Here!" I whispered as we shuffled around putting on the rest of our clothes. We stood there awkwardly trying to find a place in my room. I heard her footsteps walk up the hallway and before she could enter the room I met her at the door with a smile.

"Lydia hi! I thought you were at the bakery?" I asked her leaning against the door frame. She tried peaking inside but didn't get a very good look.

"Mija are you okay? You seem very flushed... Have you been over working yourself?" She asked feeling my hot face and on cue, I felt Oscar lean against the door frame behind me. I could already picture it, Arms crossed, Eyebrows arched, and a smirk plastered on his stupid yet strikingly handsome face. Lydia looked between us and I clicked.

"Oooh," She smirked, She handed me a box and was on her way. I shook my head as she left the house. Oscar wrapped his arms around me kissing my neck.

"Oscar.. I have to finish packing," I said smiling, I released myself from his grasp making my way to the kitchen.

"But what about Oscar Jr.?" He questioned looking down at his shorts, I raised an eyebrow at him stifling a laugh.

"Well Oscar Jr. can wait and take a cold shower. I really need to finish this. Oscar Jr. waited this long another day won't kill him," I stated unpacking boxes. I heard Oscar groan like a little kid as he made his way down the hall to the bathroom. I shook my head unpacking more boxes. I sighed fiddling with my necklace something wasn't right, I could feel it.

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