A familiar night in a different hotel

When Belle walked into the room, she began to wonder why it should be called a room because it wasn't if you asked her. It was spacious, more than spacious, she thought it was as big as the apartment she shared with Brie and Cherry.

A king-size bed took the center of the room, she was sure she wouldn't have Brie's leg over her or when she woke up, if they shared the bed in this room back at their apartment.

The room's general colour was bright, thanks to the gold designed walls and the other interior designs which were also gold or white.

Ben stood at the door after he had closed it, with his hands in his pocket, he admired her as she looked around amazed. He walked up to where she stood but she didn't hear him; he usually didn't make much noise when he walked.

Circling his arms around her waist from behind, he heard her when she let out an almost quiet gasp. He smelt her hair slowly going from her neck to her right shoulder. She liked what he was doing.

"Belle." He called her in tha