Her Repentance

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　　"Hmmm, you feel so good..." Peter moaned as he kept thrusting into Lisa.

　　She pulled his head lower for a kiss and he was on another level. As they kissed, he kept thrusting hard and each thrust was an electric field of sensations and sweet emotions.

　　"Peter..." Lisa sang out in pleasure as Peter rolled over her.

　　Peter got close to his release and started thrusting deeper and faster. Lisa became a moaning mess. Peter kept going as fast as the wolf he was, he until he comes into her and falls back on the bed.

　　"That was amazing!" Peter whispered as he pulled her hands to his lips. He placed kisses all over them and held them tight.

　　Lisa chuckled as she watched him plant several kisses on her fingers.

　　They state quiet, reaching enjoying the aftereffect of what they had just done. Then it dawned on her what had happened. Peter may just be doing this for the fun of it and she is being silly thinking he truly wanted her.

　　Who will want to have anything to do with a thief?

　　The emotions and thoughts overwhelmed her and she started crying which makes Peter to panic.

　　"Lisa, what is wrong? Why are you crying?" Peter asks.

　　His heart is beating in his chest for he doesn't know what he has done wrong to make her cry. He hugs her to himself and starts caressing her long blonde hair.

　　"Please talk to me, whatever is worrying you, tell me... I love you, Lisa."

　　Lisa pauses at his statement and he notices her hesitation. She has never heard those words from anyone else aside from her parents, brother, and maybe Camilla

　　She stops crying and looks up at him. "You really love me?"

　　Peter smiles, understanding now why she cried. He brings down his lips on hers and kisses her passionately. "I love you more than I can even imagine, Lisa, " he assures her.

　　"But what about my life? What did I do? I am a thief Peter..." Lisa says, as more tears found their way to her cheeks again.

　　Peter uses his thumb to wipe away the tears. "Lisa, like I said I don't care who you are. I don't care what you do. All I know is that I love you."

　　Lisa holds him closer and whispered her own love for him. They remained this way with the door opened until hours long.

　　"I think we should fix my door, " she joked and they both start laughing.

　　Peter helps her to fix the door and arrange the mess she had made earlier while she tries to make a decent meal for both of them. It is way past five o'clock in the evening when they are finally done with all their chores and they relax on the couch to enjoy their meal of spaghetti and meatballs.

　　"I think our kids are going to be the happiest! This is super delicious!" Peter commented as they ate their food.

　　Lisa throws him a death glare. "Do not patronize me. My food isn't that good. You should try Mary's!"

　　"Hmmm touché! No one can deny that. We should try kidnapping her for ourselves when we get married!" Peter said and Lisa hides her blush behind the fork in her hands.

　　Peter sees it but he decided to let her be. But he really meant what he said, he wants them to get married. He wants to have small little Lisas running through his house and young Peter's messing the whole place up.

　　"What's funny?" Lisa asks him. He had been so engrossed in his thoughts of the future he didn't realize he was smiling openly.

　　"Oh, it's nothing, " he says giving her another bright smile. She raises her brows not entirely convinced with him and he smiles even wider. "It's nothing. I am just very happy we are finally together. Should I pack my bag over?"

　　Lisa almost chocks on the meatball in her mouth. "No way! You can't do that! I stay with Camilla. What do you want to do with her?" She asks smiling.

　　Her inner mind has been jubilating with excitement all morning. This turned out to be the best day of her life. She had no doubt and no fear left in her heart. Peter is hers and she belongs to him as well.

　　"Well, Camilla for starts is going to be staying with my friend Ethan. She won't need her bed space anymore..." Peter says sneaking a kiss on her lips. "You are very beautiful when you smile like that..." He whispers.

　　Lisa turns her focus to her food once again and pretends to be really hungry. She shoved large forkfuls into her mouth and Peter laughs at her.

　　When they are done eating Peter takes the plates to the kitchen and offers to help out with them. Lisa cleans the couch where they ate and comes to sit by the counter to watch Peter wash.

　　Peter is so concentrated on the task before him he doesn't realize she there watching him. His thoughts are all over one thing. Why would Lisa and Camilla resort to pickpocketing?

　　They were very smart people. There is no one Peter can think of that will not employ them! So what can be the problem?

　　"Why are you so thoughtful?" Lisa's voice seeps into his mind and he turns to look her way. Her blonde hair is spilled to the right side of her shoulder and her face is flushed from their lovemaking, looking at her this way made his member start to twitch again but he has questions.

　　"Lisa, why did you resort to pickpocketing?"

　　Lisa wasn't expecting this kind of question, so she is hit with shock as she watches him. Her heart is thumping but she sees through his eyes. He isn't judging her, he only wants to understand.

　　Lisa takes a deep breath and turns to stare into the distance.

　　"It was after my brother died..." She says playing with her fingers. "I didn't have money for his treatment and no one was ready to borrow me some even if they had more than enough. They'll rather buy expensive dresses and watches than help a poor girl in need. I became helpless. I had no choice..."

　　Peter rinses the last of the plates, nodding his head in understanding. Some people are indeed cruel and heartless. They'll rather buy the most expensive luxury than help someone in dire need.

　　"How about Camilla?" He asks.

　　Lisa looks at him and smiled.

　　"I think that's her story to tell. But I can assure you that her reason is even more valid than mine."

　　Peter wipes his hands clean and walks to where she is seated on the counter. He spreads her legs and stands between them. Then he pulls her by the waist closer to him.

　　"I don't want you to pickpocket anymore. I will take care of you. I will pay for this apartment and get you everything you want. Just promise me you won't pickpocket again, " Peter says as he stared straight into her eyes.

　　Lisa smiles and looks down at her fingers again. "Peter I don't enjoy doing what I do. But I do it anyway because I have no other means of survival. Now what you are asking me to do, is not going to help me..."

　　"And why is that? I will give you everything Lisa, how is that not helping you?" Peter asks. He doesn't understand what she is trying to say to him. He is offering her everything including himself and she is saying it isn't going to help! How much exactly does she need?

　　A small frown appears on his face and Lisa smiles before leaning forward to kiss it.

　　"All I am saying is, I don't want to leave off of you. I want to be my own woman... I won't feel good living off you. I would feel like some golddigger-"

　　Peter places his fingers against her lips and shuts her up. "You are not a gold digger. I am the one giving it to you. I want to take care of you..."

　　"And you will but not like this..."

　　Peter stays quiet as he watched the way the evening light dances in her eyes. Her argument Just made him see another side of the woman the goddess gifted him with. She is smart and she is also independent.

　　"Okay. How about I give you a job. Work for me and then it won't feel like you are taking from me."

　　"That's sweet," Lisa says with a bright smile. "But can it be somewhere else... Like- I don't want to work directly under you..." She finally blurts hiding her face.

　　Peter raises his brow in surprise. "Why is that? I want to see you every day. I want you in my private office."

　　"No. We won't get any work done!" She squealed hiding her face in the nook of his neck.

　　Peter smiles finally getting her fears. "You naughty girl..." He snickers pulling her face gently away from his neck. "Fine. I'll put you in charge of one of my stores but I'll still have you either way..." He whispers as his lips crash into her and she laughs against his lips.

　　She never thought for once that she will end up this way. In the back of her mind, she always feared one day she would get arrested for all the theft she had done. All those cruel rich people were never merciful they could arrest a person for life imprisonment even for a small token. They would take it up like it was a full-on money heist.

　　As Lisa melts into the kiss, she is grateful that Peter found her when he did. Now her life is going to start from a new page.

　　The sound of her phone ringing breaks her from the ecstasy of pleasure and she pushes Peter away.

　　"Come on babe, let it go!" He whines on her neck as he stops her from leaving his side.

　　"It might be something important Peter, let me take it, " she says smiling at the way he acted like a little child.

　　He lets her go and she runs to attend to the call, wondering who could be calling her by this time of the day.