After telling one of his predicament to Izzabelle, Ethan let out a soft sigh. Which was an indication that a huge weight was finally lifted up from his shoulder.
But... was it really lifted up? Yeah, maybe a little but he added a bit heaviness in his heart knowing that he purposely hidden the important details of his story for the time being.
He couldn't tell her the whole truth in one breath, could he? Who knows she might just jump into conclusions that would make them fell apart from each other forever.
Forever... The thought of being separated from Izzabelle forever brought a great torture for him. He felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart. It's like he's been shot directly in there. He hold his chest with his right hand and clenched his left into a fist.
No! He would not allow it! He had to find out another way to express himself again sooner or else he will be doomed to grow old alone! He was snapped back from his thoughts when he heard Izzabelle's sweet voice talking to him gently.
"Ethan, thank you so much for your efforts in helping me with my personal affairs, I really appreciated it. You have no idea how much it means to me..!"
Izzabelle spoke honestly thanking him with full of sincerity and gratitude. It saved her time a lot.
Well, it was really necessary to say thank you for his efforts, right? Even if he chose to hide the other parts of the story from her, still he's making an excellent service for her, it really makes her precious time less-consuming conveniently. And the fact that he informed her about the recent status of her family's condition puts her feeling at ease for a moment. Just for a moment.
"No, babe... I'm not done yet. I'll talk to you again soon. You don't have thank me. Save it for the next time, we'll see each other again soon."
He answered looking a bit guilty. Next time would be his real complete confession to her, whether she would believe him or not it's her own choice to make.
"Hmmm, alright! I'll be waiting for you to reach me out. As for now, I think I need to head back, I have an urgent appointment to attend tomorrow. And I'm leaving the country at the earliest..."
Izzabelle stated her words calmly. She was not going to pester him to spill out every thing. She has her own way of doing things.
As the saying goes, everything happens for a reason. Then, he must have had a huge reason for hiding those details from her. Eventually, she would find out soon. By then, she would be the one to decide if she would choose to forgive or totally forget.
"Are you leaving now? Will you stay a little longer babe? I know you haven't eaten anything yet, I'll cook for lunch. You stay here."
Ethan whispered pleadingly. He wasn't still allowing her to leave him that past as he moved a little closer to her then pecked her soft lips and scurried directly towards the kitchen to take action leaving his woman in a daze.
Izzabelle just give him a charming smile and nodded her head unconsciously to acknowledge his invitation. It's better that he decided to go to the kitchen, it gives her a sense of relief and enough space to think.
Sitting in the gray spacious couch, her mind went back to the call that she had received a moment ago.
She was informed by her subordinate to head back to their headquarters in NA state as per their superior's order. Their superiors wanted to conduct a confidential meeting again. This kind of convocation are always been related to mafias, drug cartels and other illegal activities that needed to be taken an immediate action.
They're really are huge pain in the ass for the law abiding citizens. Thinking of those possible events that was about to happen, she began to feel extreme excitement knowing that she would definitely experience an interesting fight again. She would probably also meet her batch mates which whom became her besties. She missed them already.
Snapping back from her thoughts, she began to feel bored and decided to take a look at her boyfriend's masterpiece - the lunch he promised to made.
She's quite hungry already. Her stomach growled in such an embarrassing way, good thing she's alone or else she might humiliate herself in front of her handsome Ethan.
Standing up, she walked towards the kitchen gracefully and leaned on the kitchen counter leisurely. Ethan's broad back was facing at her and he didn't noticed her watching him stirring something in the pot.
She was admiring his wide broad shoulders, muscled arms, and well built body down to his perfect to squeeze-sized ass. She continued to roam her hazel fiery eyes up and down slowly wearing an anthomaniac look.
'Who would have thought that this sexy, hot and perfect muscular body in front of me still belongs to me? You really are lucky Izzabelle Smith...'
She muttered narcissistically as she didn't noticed that she blushed fiercely while drooling at her boyfriend's perfect back view.
"Babe.." Ethan called her softly.
The woman was busy drooling all over him that she didn't noticed him calling her.
"Babe..!"
Came his voice once again but this time he made it a bit louder to caught her attention from starring at him blankly.
"Huh?"
She answered distractedly.
Ethan then decided to turn off the stove and came closer to her. He noticed that she's starring at him blankly then he caught a sight of her blushing cheeks.
The man smirked knowing why his Izzabelle looks at him like that. His girlfriend was still attracted to him and it made him feel so good. Just like before, they're feelings for each other just became stronger through out the years of their separation. They just resumed where they left. He was supposed to meet her at the cafe back then but an unexpected event happened that caused their long time separation wordlessly.
He raised her chin slightly to make her look at him directly and said bluntly.
"Babe why are starring at me like that? You know... I'm always yours right? You can always ask for it if you want to try it right? I would be very happy to oblige and follow your command."
Izzabelle whom drooling at the moment was shocked. She was caught-red handed drooling over him. Although she was already at the right age to make her own choices, having sex never enters her mind before until now that she had meet her beloved man again. She was left dumbfounded.
She was a bit startled when her lips were covered by him, he kissed her gently with so much passion and love. Izzabelle also responded to his kiss with equal intensity.
Few minutes passed and their gentle kisses turn into a heated and hungry one. Ethan's hand holds the nape of her neck to deepened their kiss while his other hand roamed from her back down to her perfect shaped assets and he gently squeeze them.
The woman let out a soft whimper as she had felt that her ass was being squeezed by her man. Her self restrained temperament which she mastered during her training vanished into thin air. Ethan's seduction was really driving the woman to the edge that she had totally lost her self control. She wants him to be hers as well as he wants her to be his. Completely! Izzabelle then encircled her arms around his waistline pulling him in flatly to feel his body against hers. She was already losing her last ounce of sanity as she had felt a new and different feeling that rises within her insides. Suddenly... Ethan parted his lips from their kiss. He aligned his forehead to hers while catching their ragged breaths. He then whispered huskily as he was trying to coax his girlfriend to think rationally.
"Babe, you have to promise me that you will only be mine, okay? Whatever happens, you have to promise me that you will listen to every word I say before you jump into conclusions... I love you so much..." Ethan's words still lingered in Izzabelle's mind after they parted from each other an hour ago. Even if she was deeply confused, she just nodded her head in response, kissed and hugged him tightly then bid her goodbye. Her man's words triggered her curiosity again. It has its deep definition on her careful analysis. It seemed that she had to ask her friend's help again to satisfy and feed her curiosities and confusion. She wants to be ready and full alert just incase something unexpected event might happen. Since she entered her training years
After the couple's passionate session, they finally had their lunch and bid their goodbyes to each other with reluctance. They don'thave any slightest idea on when would they be able to see each other again. While watching Izzabelle'scar speeding away and disappeared completely from a distance, he sulkilywent back to his apartment unit with a heavy steps so he could still catch and feel more of his girlfriend's unique scent. He missed her already and he felt lonely. They just parted their ways a few minutes ago but here he was sulking and longing for her presence again. He felt so miserable! The loneliness he felt before was bearable compared now. It was ten times fold and was killing him slowly. For almost 7 years, he never fel
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After the meeting ended, Izzabelle, Lizzabelle, Maybelle, Larrabelle, Arrabelle and Florrabelle was left among the others due to the request of their superior himself. The six Belles whom proven to be excellent at their positions were naturally a product came from the SA state continent. That explains why they were chosen to remained seated and waited for their further instructions. Setting in the long wooden table, the six female officers wore their most serious and stern expressions. They were the best of the best among the others so their position ranks are the same, they were secondin command of their organization. But still they're obligated to follow and obey to their superior's command to show their high respects professionally and politely.
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