Cousin Penny 70s Show Novels & Stories

Oh, I am too early to even cuss him. He reached for my hand which made me freeze and place it over his thigh. “What would you like to eat, Hya?” He asked as he rubbed my sides. I felt uncomfortable with it since a lot were watching. But somehow, part of me was already used to it. “The fact that we aren’t at your wedding because it was rushed and we are out of the country surely breaks our heart…” Penny said as she reached her chest. All of them mimicked Penny. She had curly red hair and a round-shaped face… she was also voluptuous and gorgeous. I just can’t keep my eyes off those beautiful curves. Her lips were small but full… It was the shape of a heart.

He'd lost her for good. When he entered the living room, Penny sat facing the TV. She didn't acknowledge him, but he could feel her watching him from the corner of her eye. Looking at her now, no one would ever guess that she was a s£× worker. Her dyed blonde hair was bound neatly in a bun. The long sleeve floral dress that she wore made her look so much like a regular girl. Modest and respectable. Nearly attractive. Well, she was always kind of pretty. She looked younger than he initially thought. As he observed her, he thought she couldn't be older than his cousin, Micah.

"Nice to meet you, Amanda. I hope you're not tired with Jordan who always traveling the world, ignoring everyone and even his family." I grimaced at Erica's words, the woman pulled me in a close embrace and then I returned a handshake from Michael. "Yeah, I can handle it." Erica pulled a sweet smile. "Yeah, if you can't stand it again, you better just go. There are many men who are better than him." Michael said which made Jordan glared at him. "And this man Warren, my cousin is also with his girlfriend, Mellva." Jordan pointed to a man in a blue suit and a woman in a simple dress the same color as her boyfriend. Warren nodded and gave me a short smile. Melva looked at me in surprise.

"A pack needs its future. So I am standing before you today to make an announcement." He turned. And Selena stepped up beside him. She was wearing deep blue. Luna blue. The air left my body so completely and so suddenly that I actually swayed. One small, barely visible sway that I caught by locking my knees, and the woman standing to my left glanced at me and then away, and I was grateful for it, I was grateful she looked away because I needed one second, just one, to absorb what I was looking at. My cousin. In Luna blue. On that platform. Beside my mate.

Penny exclaimed, her eyes wide in admiration. "I didn’t want to do this," I muttered, rolling my eyes. Since starting at Lavender Casa Grande, I had never dressed like this—flashy and attention-grabbing. After my parents died, and I moved in with Aunt Janet, I began working at the bar with Penny. We’d been best friends for about six or seven months now. "You look so good! Who is she again?" I overheard a man ask his friend, his voice loud enough to cut through the music.

The table grew silent, and I thought it was a good time to ask about Penny’s mother. “Penny, tell us about your family,” I said. “Are they from Hayburg?” “No,” she replied. “I was born there, but my mom and dad are from Denhurst. They moved because Dad received a good job offer as a factory foreman in Hayburg. He was a footman here, and my mom was a maid.” “What’s your mom and dad’s names?” I asked while trying not to appear too interested. But Penny didn’t mind talking about her family. “My dad is Clint Carter,” she replied. “He still works in the same factory in Hayburg. Mom took her maiden name back after their divorce last year, so she’s Tina Fuller again.”

We entered her cousin’s office, and I nervously sat on the long sofa, trembling. “Couz! I didn’t realize you were already here. I’ve been waiting for you!” A beautiful woman who was older than both Penelope and me walked in. “Hi, Ate Pamela. Sorry for calling you this early,” Penelope said hesitantly to her cousin, which made me feel embarrassed. I had really begged Penelope to ask her cousin for help because I was just so restless. “It’s okay, Couz, no worries. So is she your friend?” her cousin asked, smiling at me. I gave a slight smile in return.

He might be cute and a tech guy, but I didn't want another Michael Lowe episode. "Great! I'll come pick you up tomorrow evening and off we go," she said brightly. Penny was so full of life, one of the reasons we were close. She never let any dull energy around her. Also, her family was rich, like old-money rich. She had a charming fiancé and a cute doodle she named Puddle. She was living the life. **** Friday came too fast. I was already contemplating canceling on Penny before she hijacked me into her G-Wagon and drove off.