My Bestfriend's Father (Spooky)

Chapter 24

Oscar

Hermione was dressed so sexy I couldn't help but stare. People were watching as she was twerking and dancing around with Tez. It felt like a slap to the face to see her do this shit. She was the only thing that held my eyes for more than ten seconds. I felt so stupid. Here I was with a chola named Smilie sitting on my lap but all I wanted was Hermione in my arms. She looked over at me with a smile and a thumbs up. She didn't care that I had another girl on my lap! She kept dancing with Cortez and I felt like I was about to explode in anger.

My blood boiled, anger seething, smoke shooting from my ears, and rage boiling over in my chest. I couldn't think about anything other than her. Hermione, even her name made me want to punch a wall thinking about how I let her go. Slip through my fingers like sand. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME! I kept yelling at myself. She was happily smiling and here I was about to throw Smilie off of me and flip this fucking table over.

Hermione

When I seen her on his lap I thought I was gonna die. All I could bring myself to do was fake a smile and a thumbs up while I was able to see him. As soon as I turned back around I felt tears spring to my eyes. "No crying. You have to look like you don't care. Oh good he looks like he's about to flip the damn table over." Tez spoke quietly making me want to turn around and look for myself but I didn't. All I wanted to do was run over there punch the chola in the face and kiss that man for the rest of my life but, I kept dancing.

After a little while I found myself dancing along with some guy that wasn't a Santo. He had no clue about the claim and that was okay with me. He was so fine but he didn't compare to Oscar. We were grinding on each other laughing and smiling. "WHAT THE FUCK!" I heard him scream, a girl yelp, then a loud booming noise. Looking over in the direction of the commotion I saw Oscar standing up. He looked pissed as fuck, the chola on the couch trying to fix her clothes, and the table flipped over. Oscar was staring right in my direction. I felt so little when his eyes landed on mine.

He took large strides til he was right in front of me, pulling the guy out of my grasp and punch him directly in the mouth. "Get the fuck off my ruca!" Oscar yelled angrily before grabbing my wrist and pulling me into the house to his room. He slammed the door and pushed me against it, pinning me between him and my way out. "Can't take it?" I asked with a slight smirk being a smartass. The anger flamed up in his eyes as he looked at me. I knew he was thinking about me dancing with that guy so intimately. "Let me tell you something!" He looked like he was gonna pop a capillary. I grabbed his hand placing it on my throat. He squeezed my throat gently and my eyes rolled back in pleasure. I could hear him groan before there was a tug at my shorts.

"You gonna stand there and choke me or actually fuck me?" I asked as he squeezed again causing a moan to slip from my lips. In the blink of an eye we found ourselves fighting to rip each other's clothes off. My breathing was ragged as Oscar threw me on his bed naked. He still had his boxers on as he dug through his nightstand drawer. He growled in frustration as he grabbed the little box of condoms. Reaching inside he looked like he was going to yell in anger before throwing the box to the floor. He rummaged through the top drawer of his dresser as I held in my laugh.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" He finally yelled as he slammed the last drawer to his dresser closed before looking at me. "Baby, look in my pocket." He picked up my shorts and pulled out a condom. I smiled at him as he sighed in relief. I stood up walking over to him still naked. Grabbing his hand and pulling him to the bed before pushing him down and crawling on top of him. Getting close to his ear I nipped at it. "The condom isn't really needed, I have the shot, lasts for three years." I sat up to see the look on his face, and he looked more turned on than I've ever seen before.

He threw me onto the bed before pulling his boxers off and rubbing himself against me. I was so wet I couldn't take it. His tip hit my clit and I jumped slightly making him smirk. "Are you sure you want this Hermione?" He asked me. I nodded but he didn't move at all. "Use your words. Are you sure you want this?" He asked again. I wanted to roll my eyes and do it myself but I wouldn't. "Yes Oscar I'm sure I want this. I love you." He nodded before rubbing himself on me a few more times making me jump.

I felt him at my entrance putting slight pressure on it. As if on cue there was loud banging on his door. I could see the complete irritation and anger in his eyes as he tried to ignore it but it kept getting louder. He sighed dramatically loud and stood up throwing on his shorts before pulling the blanket over my naked body. As he opened the door there stood Tito with a worried look on his face that softened as soon as he saw me. "Tez got in a fight with that Vato that was dancing with Hermione. Vato pulled a gun but we fixed it before it got too outta hand." I could see Oscar tense up then turn to me with a questioning look. "Go do your job. I'll be here waiting til you get back." I smiled at him. He walked over grabbing his shirt and shoes putting them on then kissed me before walking out closing the door.

Edited October 5th, 2021