His Sweet Bella
a playful smile tugged her lips at the idea.
With that said, Ara crept her hand down her face. Angel's face broke into a toothy smile when Ara moved her fingers towards her belly. Without a warning, she started tickling her sensitive spot, causing her to burst into a bout of a giggle. Angela unveiled her sleepy eyes.
"Are you awake now?" Ara asked, not ending her tickling torture.
"Yes, yes. Pease, stop," Angela blubbered through her laughter while rolling from side to side, in an attempt to escape.