Here is the next chapter. It's about Penelope and her dramatic dramas. I don't particularly like Penelope but she is important to the : I do NOT own any of the Luxe characters. I hope you all aren't too mad at me for it being so late. Well, here it is.
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Chapter Three
Former Mrs. Henry Schoonmaker was sitting in her elegant room at the Hayes's mansion with too many rooms and not enough people to use them. Penelope was thinking why all of New York thought that since her husband, Henry Schoonmaker had left and joined the army doesn't mean she should be kicked out of her husband's house and thrown into the streets like the leftovers from supper.
She wasn't really throw out into the streets, of course, she does have a house of her own, but to Penelope, any un-acceptance was like a slap in the face.
She had just had one of her many lady maids put away her collage of very elegant and expensive dresses. She had just sent her maid away and is now thinking those self-obsessed thoughts when Isaac Phillip Buck strode through the door like he owned the place, but when Penelope thought about it, Buck had been there enough he practically lived at her house.
" I heard about Henry and he is simply a monster for doing that to you," Buck said coming over and putting a heavy hand on a glaring Penelope. Penelope didn't even know that she was glaring until she felt his hand, and oh did she feel it. In fact, Buck's touch had never felt so good. She stopped glaring and grabbed his hand and pulled him down on the floor right next to where she is sitting and gave him a very passionate, sensual, spur-of-the- moment kiss. Penelope grabbed Buck's other hand, the one that she wasn't holding and placed it on her breast. Buck moaned and that gave Penelope her confirmation, so she grabbed his shirt and pulled him to the bed.
Buckie, her Buckie was much better at getting off corsets than Henry, so instead of waiting the two minutes that Henry would have taken, Penelope was getting Buck's shirt of in a matter of thirty seconds. Finally, after all these years of buried desire Penelope didn't know she had, Buck was hers. All hers.
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As you might have guessed, this story has and will have more romance than it is supposed to. Please tell me if they are OOC (Out Of Character). I thank you for reading my story and I will continue when I get 2 reviews for this chapter. Click the green button don't you hear it calling your name? "Reader. Reader. Reader…………….."
- Bailey
P.S. My real name is bailey so that is what I will be sighning out with from now on.