"What are you doing here?" asked Belle. "Because I need to study.""Huh?""What? I can't study?”Belle looked at him and said, “Of course you can.”Bruce scoffed and put his bag on the desk. Bella frowned. Since it's only studying it should be fine. She nodded at him. Bruce took the seat next to her. He looked at what she was studying. He saw that she was looking in some pages of finances. She had some red markings on her book. He wonders if she have questions about it or is she marking it as something meaningful. He clears his throat. "What?" asked Belle."Nothing."He then saw her flipped more pages and there were sticky notes on the sides. On it was written, "Clarification.""It means that the stock market isn't doing well as a whole," said Bruce."What?" Bruce leaned into her and pointed to her sticky notes. "Here. It means that you shouldn't believe a stock when it could just be pushed up by hype news, or media.""Oh," said Bella. She took off the sticky note from her book.
Bruce looked at her as he saw her scribbling down some numbers. "Wow," he thought. "this turned out easier than he thought. She is actually writing out her grandfather's secret formula without him even trying to seduce her." When Belle was done, she handed it back to him. "There."Bruce looked at it with a smile on his face. As he looked at it his eyebrows frowned. He started to be angry. Was she trying to make a fool out of him. Did she think he was stupid that he didn't try these all these formula on his own? She wasn't trying to give him the secret formula, she was trying to do the same thing he was. Manipulating the formula. He chuckled with annoyance. He rubbed his forehead with his hand. "What is it?""Your formula doesn't work.""What?" asked Belle.He smashed his binder onto the desk. Belle gasped at his anger. Then Bruce turned to look at her with a curling smile. He was trying hard to hide his anger. He was doing rather well with that handsome look of his. "Good try, but
FLASHBACK Bruce went back to his home. He opened the door and was slowly sneaking back inside. "So, you're back?" asked Bruce's grandmother, sitting in the corner of the room. Bruce didn't answer. He went to his room. He was shuffling things around and when he came out, he was in different clothes. He also had his backpack on. His grandmother frowned. "Where are you going at this late of an hour with that bag?" "Working,” said Bruce. "Oh,” chuckled his grandmother. "Now, if you will excuse me, I got to some persuading to do." "Bruce?" asked Bruce's grandmother, looking at him with coldness in her eyes. Bruce sighs and asked, “What?” "Just because she help won the university's competition doesn't mean anything." His grandmother puffed out a smoke of cigarette from her thin and wrinkled lips. "It means a lot. It means she's not a fool,” said Bruce, not looking at her. "What do you mean?" "She's a lot smarter than she looks." "Oh. So, you're saying that she's smart, talen
WARNING! PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRECTION! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS KIDNAPPING.PRESENT"I came as you say, where is Lucy?" asked Belle. She was wearing a fluffy long white dress that had a slit between her right thighs. Exposing her long legs. Her dress was off the shoulder and her cleavage was big and round. Her long black hair was floating behind her. Her big blue eyes was shimmering beautifully with her thick volumized lashes. Her lips were stained with red lipstick. Her every curve of her sexy body was outline by her tightly white dress. She was drop dead gorgeous.Bruce smirks as he observes her. She was rather attractive that night. He put out his cigarette and grabbed his cane. He walked to her.Belle frowned as to why he's limping. He's using a brown cane with a wolf carved on top of it. As the moonlight touched his face, she could see his dashing face. The all-powerful Bruce Wang with his jet black hair, and brown eyes looked yearningly at her. The outline of his jaw muscle
PLEASE READ THIS CHAPTER AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. IT CONTAINS NON-CONSENSUAL SEX. When they got to a door that was familiar to her, she gasped in fear.The guards took her into the room."No! No! No!" screamed Belle. She was trying to run out of the room, but Bruce blocked her way. He was so much bigger, taller, and stronger than her. She couldn't sidestep him to get any clearing out the door.Bruce pushed her back into the room.Belle fell onto the floor.He waved his hands and his two bodyguards left. They could both hear the door to the house slamming shut.Bruce looked at her with a smile on his face. He locked the door behind him.Belle got up and backed away from him. She turned around and looked at the room. She became frightened. The darken room and the surroundings made her nervous. She tried to run but her stockings was slippery against the soft woven carpet. She slipped backward but she didn’t hit the floor. Her back hit a hard rock body. She gasped and looked behind her. I
WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS RAPE, AND SEXUAL CONTENT. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETIONBelle woke up and saw that Bruce was still sleeping. She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself. She went to the bathroom and took a long shower.Knock-knock came a noise.Belle, hearing the knock asked, "Who is it?""It's me," answered Bruce."What do you want?""What's taking you so long?""I'm showering.""Hurry up."Belle closed the curtain again and finished her shower. She have to hurry before he gets in the bathroom and do who knows what to her again. She looked around the drawers and saw a hair dryer. She took it out and dried her hair.Just as she was finishing up, Bruce popped the door open."Ahh," screamed Belle. Her towel nearly fell off her body.Bruce raised his eyebrows at her. "Go ahead you can let the towel fall. I don't mind seeing your naked body."Belle gasped. She tightened the towel around her body."Come, I got breakfast ready for you.""Breakfast?""Yes. Unless yo
WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS RAPE, AND NUDITY. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. SEVERAL HOURS LATERTears were dripping down the side of her face as she lay beneath him. Bruce was panting above her. He just gotten off on another explosion inside of her. He was looking at her with a smile as he was enjoying what he did to her. Taking her to his fulfillment. Enjoying the tortures pleasure he planted on them the past couple of hours. He lay right next to her as he caught his breath. His arms swung around her waist and his head right next to her shoulder. She turned her head slightly, so he didn’t see her crying."Belle," said Bruce, hearing her muffles."Are you done?” she croaked.Bruce got up and scooted closer to her. Embracing her close to him. “I love you. I love you so much Belle. I love you more than words can say.” He was gently stroking her arm.“Leave me alone,” she managed to say after wiping her tears."Belle, do you remember the first time we met?" he asked with a gent
Belle scoffed angrily. She took the formula back and changed a few sequences on it. Then she handed it back. "Then try this." He frowned. Wondering if he is just wasting his time with this woman. He could be dancing his night away with all the pretty women. If he's lucky he be able to bed a few of them tonight. He shuffled the paper in front of him. He wonders if this spoiled rich girl would actually know something he doesn't. Hopefully it's not something he have tried numerous times before. He tried working on the formula by changing it for years, but it didn't work. This time he looked at the formula and noticed it had completely changed. He looked at it and thought it looked pretty decent. Yet this woman did it in just a few tweet. His eyes seemed to glitter with hope, and he took out his laptop."What is it?" "I wanted to try it out." Bruce was quickly turning on his laptop.Belle smiled as she saw that he was thrilled about this. It wasn't her grandfather nor was it hers. It wa