It was the weekend and Belle had just finished doing her chores for the day.
She went up to her room to take a shower.She had just uwrapped her towel from around her body and had gotten into the shower when she heard her phone ring.“What if it was Ronnie finally calling?” She thought to herself.She stepped right out of the shower and then out of the bathroom. She wrapped her towel around her body again.Her body was dripping wet and just the thought of the possibility of it being Ronnie calling, sent shock waves down her body.The thought of Ronnie got her dripping wet down between her legs and not just her wet body.She picked up the phone from her bedside table, unplugged it and then she answered the phone call.“Hey beautiful!” Ronnie’s voice said through the phone.She had been dreaming so much about him that she couldn’t help recognizing his sexy, deep voice.“Hey! She said. Pretending not to know who was on the phone.“It’s me, Ronnie. I’m sorry I didn’t call you sooner. I guess i was too nervous. Didn’t know what to say when i did call. Your beauty is so mesmerizing”.Belle was so turned on by his sexy deep voice. She was so horny, she almost wished it wasn’t even a phone call.“That’s okay Ronnie. I’m glad you finally summoned the courage and called anyways”.“Yeah, me too. I guess that’s brave of me. he teased.“Really brave” Belle answered.“Can i take you out to dinner tomorrow night? Please don’t say no. I really want to see your beautiful face again”.Belle didn’t even need to ponder on the question. She knew that the quicker she got to spend time with him, the quicker she’ll get to fuck him.And she sure as hell couldn’t wait to fuck him.She was beginning to loose her mind and self control over the thought of being alone with him.“Sure, I’d love to.” She replied.“Awesome. I’ll pick you up at 6pm. Please text me your address.“Will do” Belle replied.“I really can’t wait to see you again Belle. Can’t wait to spend some more time together with you after dinner.” He added.“Can’t wait.” She replied.Belle could hear Ronnie taking a sigh of relief before finally saying goodbye and hanging up the phone.She was so happy and excited that he finally called after all.And to think, he needed courage.“That’s so sweet and hot” she chuckled to herself before getting back into the shower.Deep down, Belle didn’t just want dinner with him. She wanted him for dinner. She had craved for him so badly, he was all she could think of.She wondered whether he thought about her too.Whether he looses his mind over the thought of seeing her naked and bare. Lying across from him on his bed.She wondered if he ever wanted to feel her soft skin and run his fingers through her hair and down her entire body.If he wanted to place his lips over hers and kiss her so passionately.She knew she did and she wanted him to.She wanted him to want her. She needed to feel him.She sat up, replaying her conversation over the phone with him.“Can’t wait to spend some more time together with you after dinner.” Had he intended the double meaning? Something more than what he was letting off?Could all her wildest imaginations finally be coming true? Would they finally be a reality tomorrow night? She couldn’t help but wonder.Deep down, she knew what he really meant by those words and it drove her wild just thinking about it.The erotic possibilities were overwhelming. So overwhelming she had to take several deep breaths and envision a cold shower to calm her body.The next night, Belle got dressed up in a pretty black dress for her date night with Ronnie.“You look really beautiful”. He said when he saw her walking down the stairs before getting into the car with him.He took belle to a restaurant around the corner not too far away from her house.They chatted about everything.Belle realized he was more than just a hot, sexy man. There was more to him.But she still wanted the sexy part of him more than ever.After dinner, they both decided to take a walk along the street.As they walked, they talked more.Getting to know more about Ronnie was quite intriguing.He was fun and good company.They walked up to a lonely road which seemed to be a dead end.Ronnie wondered if he could ask Belle if they could sit out there for a little while longer.He had enjoyed every minute of the evening with her and he didn’t want her out of his sight.Not yet at least.“Could we sit here for a little longer? I really love spending time with you”.“That’s okay. A
Belle was home alone on a Friday afternoon.It was the first time in a long time since she was home alone and she loved every second of it.She decided to sit in the living room, watching tv, eating snacks and drinking wine when she heard a rather loud knock on the door.She wondered if her parents or any of her pesky siblings were back home already.“Bummer! So much for being home alone today. She said as she reluctantly walked towards the front door to see who it was.Belle opened up the door to see Zeke standing in front of her house.He looked rather relaxed and seemed to have wanted her to let him in in a rush.Probably before anyone comes back.“Hey Bells! Mind if I come in?” he asked.“Sure, why not.” She replied.Zeke stepped into the house and while he was inside, he kept looking around shyly.“I umm, I’m sorry I came unannounced. I was afraid you wouldn’t let me come over to see you if I had asked”.“How did you even know I was home? Belle asked him. Curious to know how he co
It was a cold morning. The morning air felt chilly and the atmosphere was really cold.Belle looked out her windows and noticed there wasn’t even a slight ray of sunshine outside.There wasn’t a hell of a lot to do on a cold Sunday morning at five o’clock in the morning but to stay indoors at home.Belle laid in bed, a bit anxious and restive. She hadn’t heard from Ronnie for days now and she was freaking out.Belle had replied to his text that night after Zeke had left her house and all they’ve done was text and call each other ever since then.They had texted each other morning, afternoon and night. All day long, everyday and of course, she loved every second of it. It felt really great to have a guy text her every day, checking up on her, making her feel extremely special and loved.It was the absolute best feeling in the entire world especially when it was coming from a guy who she was obviously head over heels for.Belle had a whole damned day to twiddle her thumbs before going to
Walking up on the sidewalk on Fairy's Street, Love Morris took a rather abrupt halt and then tipped her head, staring curiously at the tall building right in front of her by the street.She watched the stalls open around the building. There was a small stall right next to the entrance to the building which seemed to be a boutique.Two mannequins wearing sequins dresses and classy shoes and bags sat in an unrealistic English garden complete with trellises, fake ivy and climbing white roses.The beautiful, yet fake plastic ladies, seemed to be leaning towards each other over a small round table, as if they were sharing their most deepest, delicious secrets and spilling the tea. A tea set on the table before them, completed the picture.She stood there in complete awe. Admiring the beautiful scenery."What a lovely neighborhood indeed". she muttered to herself in a rather subtle voice.She loved it here. She wished she had grown up in a neighborhood like this.Where birds chirped louder
Chapter TenBelle and Happy had searched for Love in every possible corner of the entire school the next day.“I just knew we wouldn't see her show up to school today.”“It's almost as if she's ignoring and avoiding us you know?” Happy asked Belle almost sounding angry, sad and disappointed all at once.“Nope. Not us, me.” Belle murmured.“Huh? You?” Happy looked intrigued.“Yeah. I mean, it's just... think about it. I mean, it's kind of obvious isn't it? She started to blink and then, sniffle. Then she wiped her nose with the back of her hand and looked down.Happy didn't know what to answer her or how to answer her question so she her a tight shrug when she returned her gaze to her.“Well, it's just.. Everyone seems to be ignoring and avoiding me. Everyone except you and Zeke.She wanted... heck, she didn't know what she wanted.Okay, wait, what she wanted was for someone to hold her.No. She didn't want just anyone to hold her. She wanted Ronnie to hold her.She wanted him to final
Belle’s Love; A Romance.Cynthia KodichPrologueUnknown POV:Being a young girl in a suburban area of a capital city in the west comes with a lot of it’s own challenges and turmoils.They say being a teenager is the best time in a young person’s life but no one ever really prepares you for it.“Maybe it’s because no one really knows what to do.Nobody has it all figured out.We are all just doing what we think is right,” Belle’s mother would always say to her.Chapter 1:As the sun’s rays hit the earth with a rather subtle amount of heat, with the blue sky glistening in its light, Belle, a beautiful teenage girl with light brown eyes and dark long hair sat in an open field very close to her house.The flowers around were beautiful, bright and colorful. They moved in a way that it seemed like they were dancing to a tune which could only be heard by them.Belle sat on a cloth on the ground while she watched a movie on her cell phone.She enjoyed romance and since her mother would never
It was after school hours and Belle was already back home from school.Belle’s room was decorated with colors brighter than every other room in the entire house.“Dad, can i have my room painted the way i want it when we move into the new house?” She asked her father when he told them the good news.“Well, Of course peaches. You can have it painted any colour you want,” he told her.The walls in Belle’s room were painted in beautiful bright pink.The curtains were white and pink.So was her bookshelf and closet too.Her bed stand and the mirror in her room were also painted pink.It was all pink!You could barely see an item in her room that wasn’t in the colour pink.Yes! You guessed right. Pink was her absolute favorite colour.She loved purple and black colours too but pink always seemed to take the lead.The air in her room felt chilly and freezing but she never really minded the cold.As she laid on her bed while doing her homework, a notification about a text message, popped int
To Belle, Sunday’s usually seem significantly sunnier than the other days of the week.The sun shun so brightly, it was almost impossible to stay outside without being under a shade.Belle and her family arrived at the church.As they they walked into the church building and down the hall, Belle cited the empty seats at the edge of the church hall.“Could we seat by the edge please?” She asked softly as they walked down the church hallway.“Sure we can,” Belle’s mom replied.They all found a spot right by the edge, close to the windows and very close to an exit door.Belle loved it there. Sitting at the edge was always so much easier whenever you have to leave the church before dismissal.This way, there would be higher chances of being able to leave the church without being eaten up by thousands of eyeballs who would be giving you judgmental stares if you decide to leave early before dismissal.As she sat there, barely paying attention to the man of God preaching at the alter.She was