Penelope's POV
Fuck it!
I gasped sharply. Zayn's cock was simply too big—even with just the slightest insertion, I felt as though my lower body was being torn apart.
Just as I thought my entire being would be completely ripped open, a series of knocks on the door saved me.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
The knocking was urgent, accompanied by a familiar voice: "Penelope, are you in there?"
"Penelope! I know you're inside—open the door!"
The knocking grew even louder.
"Penelope, I'll count to three. If you don't open this door, I'm breaking it down!"
"It's my stepbrother," I muttered in a panic, staring helplessly at Zayn, who let out an annoyed tsk before pulling his cock out of me. "What the hell is your brother doing here?"
I didn't know. All I knew was that I was done for—my death was imminent.
What do I do? I've been caught! Frantically, I adjusted my clothes, darting around the room like a startled rabbit.
"Three… two…"
