He did not know what made him say that. Maybe it was for the fact that the thoughts of Belle pushed the strings at his heart and fueled him with much more courage that he had ever had. As soon as Aurelia left for Le Marais, Mario knew this was his time. He was going to do whatever it takes to change things. Even if it meant going into the dangerous zone for the very first time. He started to walk towards the house Belle had described that fateful night. He hoped to hell that Louis would be there. Even if he was, he had no idea what that would do to helping his. mother. But if he was going to be a private detective for the organ trafficking case, he had better start with something like a presumed kidnap so that his mother could trust him. He stopped metres in front of the house, and stared at it for some seconds. Was the love of his life really in there?Mario cautiously approached the strange house, his heart beating faster with each step. He was a private investigator, and he d

Once he left, Belle whispered in Jack's direction, "Come here! Come loose me! Hurry!" There was music blasting from the room the man had entered. It was a sexual song, and it was obvious he was trying to set the mood. So, he rushed out and did her bidding, his hands shivering. "Was that your cousin? Why's he beating you up?" "Shhh! Just loose me. I will explain later." She begged, looking back. "He will be here any moment, and he's going to send me to the hospital again, I will not let him have his way with me." Jack was not listening. He was distracted by the swell of her boobs that was visible from the torn part of her top. "You are bleeding," He said, touching her ears. "I will be fine." She muttered back, not caring to cover her boobs. Once she had been loosed, Belle pressed a warm kiss on his ears as a token of her gratefulness, and got up with his help. "We are going to run into my room now, and lock the door. He doesn't have the key... I changed my lock yesterday." Jack was sti

Roughly an hour later, Jack woke up with a start. His head was pounding because memories of what had happened started to dawn on him. He turned around hoping to find himself in that hotel with Mario, but there was a naked woman lying in there beside him, her brown eyes shut tightly in sleep. Then, he remembered that he had come here to talk, but had not even talked about anything. "Fuck you," He teased the sleeping woman, trying hard to take his mind and eyes off her to no avail. As Jack laid across her bed in the dimly lit room, he couldn't help but gaze at Belle. By now, he had totally forgotten that there had been an intruder...who threatened to hit her, fuck her, and maybe kill her. But here she was, in his arms, safe and soundly asleep. He had protected her, somehow. For the first time in his life, Jack felt like a man. He shut his eyes and relished the sight before him. The soft glow of the bed lamp illuminated her delicate features, highlighting the curve of her cheekbones and

There was nothing else he could do but stay the night. The stranger, or her cousin, whoever the hell he was, could attack her again for sure if he left. "I will stay for as long as you want, I promise." He said, feeling her butt rub on his cock. The water was doing things to him, but more importantly, it was the woman in the water with him. "Thank you, that's all I needed to hear." She muttered back, resting the small of her back against his hard chest, "Now I feel safe." He wondered why she didn't want to talk, especially after she promised to, but he chose to respect her decision. Sometimes he felt like that too, so it was understandable. Besides, he too, needed some time to figure out finding a way through everything that had happened to him in the past week. "So, what should we do, Belle?" He asked, resting his warm mouth on her shoulders and nibbling all the way to her earlobes. "Should we play a little game?" He sucked on her ears for a while until he could hear her moan against

Jack kissed the nape of her neck as he tucked her into bed, like he would his younger siblings many years back. "Have a nice sleep, sleeping beauty." He whispered, watching her smile back at him. With her eyes still shut, she grabbed his left thigh all of a sudden. The action was so spontaneous that he flinched. Sometimes, she was a challenge like that. "Don't go anywhere, Jack. Just lay down with me, okay?" She whispered, like a little whiny bitch, or a clingy white angel, whatever worked. Jack simply nodded, and tried to pull her fingers off his thigh because her fingers were digging deep into his flesh. "I'm not going anywhere, Belle." He whispered back, and she immediately retracted her fingers. It was like a fairytale, or something straight out of a fantasy romance novel-the way he touched her and spoke to her, and every bit of reaction she gave back. "I hope this beautiful thing we have going on will last. I know it's too soon to say that, but yeah, I got it off my chest." Jack