Coklat Bella Novels & Stories

Not my intention. Bella stared at the message, her heart doing something complicated in her chest. She should respond immediately, brush it off, make it nothing. She typed: You didn't. All good. Then deleted it. Too casual. No need to apologize. Everything's fine. Delete. Too formal. Her phone buzzed again. Devon: You don't have to respond. Just wanted you to know. Another buzz. Devon: Also Marcus wants the protein powder with the blue label, not the green one. He's very

I and Damian stood up to greet them. “Damian Black. It is so nice to finally meet you.” They said as they exchanged handshakes with him. I was so relieved they were speaking English because I didn’t understand the French language. “Same here Mr. Elliot and Mr. Matteo.” He answered. “And who is this Belle?” The Matteo guy asked. “This is Selina Cortez, the designer I talked to you about.” Damian answered. “Really? Just like her name and designs, she is beautiful.” Elliot said which made me smile.

Belle replied sweetly before walking toward the freezer to get herself some gelato. “You’ll be going out today, Young Mistress?” the old butler asked cautiously. “Ahm… later,” Belle answered while scooping a spoonful of gelato into her mouth. “Today is the start of my internship.” “I see…” Mr. Oh nodded, though he looked unusually hesitant. Belle tilted her head curiously when she noticed his strange expression. “Yes, Mr. Oh?” The butler awkwardly cleared his throat. “Ahm… I think you may need some concealer today, Young Mistress.”

Bella Chapter 3 Her two little angels looks like same Siddhant and Eashan. Both her babies are healthy and cute boys. Both look same but their eyes color was different one Had black eyes just like Maya and another one chocolaty like father.. dark black curly hair and dimple chin was more attractive. Bella finally got her favourite toys!!!

Bella, on the other hand, had a different plan in mind. Observing Bella's meticulous approach, Ava couldn't help but be fascinated. Bella, not entirely satisfied with the initial result, decided to amp up her makeup game. She carefully applied more layers, accentuating her features, and ran an extra coat of lip gloss on her lips. The transformation was swift, and Bella, now seemingly content with the outcome, admired herself in the mirror.

Same with his dark, good looks. I swallow down a final bite of tartufo. It's absolutely divine—an ice cream bombe with multiple layers including a molten chocolate sauce core wrapped in hazelnut gelato and liberally dusted in bitter cocoa powder. Setting my fork down, I moan in appreciation. "That is hands-down the best dessert I've ever had in my life," I declare. Something darkens in Luca's gaze and then he reaches over and swipes a finger across the corner of my mouth.

The first bite, a blissful blend of gooey chocolate and buttery dough, elicited a simultaneous moan of pleasure from them. "Oh heaven, the cookies taste so good" Ramona moaned out softly. "Cookies? Did someone just say cookies" They heard a familiar voice and turned to the door to see Belle standing there as she wore a sly grin on her face. "Belle," Ramona called happily. Belle slowly flaunt the pizza, crispy chicken and cola that she bought. "Women day, you say" Belle giggled and Ramona ran to her gently, pulling her in an embrace. "I came to spend the day with you again so you won't get bored" Belle said.

Bella was satisfied with their employee’s response. “ Danika, the one in front of the shop looks good too, I’ll give it to you.” “ Yeah, that’s pretty too!” Danika replied. “ Hah, a bumpkin like you can afford that gown? Let me tell you, those are exclusive, meaning for members only!” Charlotte took something from her bag, a gold-plated card with the word “Bella” on the center, and white crystals at the corners. She holds it on her right hand, showing it like an expensive priced object.

I'm just being me," he said. But Chantelle knew there was more to it than that. He was being thoughtful and considerate, and that meant the world to her. She felt safe and secure in his presence, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit in love. Delcan looked at her, and their eyes met. There was a moment of silence, and then he leaned in and kissed her. It was soft and gentle, and Chantelle felt her heart skip a beat. She had never felt so connected to another person before, and she knew that she wanted this moment to last forever. They pulled out from the magical kiss and Chantelle saw Delcan hard dick and was shy. She wanted him. He was her desire! He was her soulmate! Delcan saw the l

“This ride’s about to get messier.” Dom shot her a quick glare, already half gone. “Bella—what the hell are you” But she was already unscrewing the little tub of Vaseline, dipping her fingers inside. She smeared the slick gel over his second cock, coating it until it glistened. “There,” she purred. “Now I can play even harder.” She leaned back down, lips sealing around the first cock again, sucking with greedy slurps. Her tits pumped faster on the second, now sliding smooth with the lube. Dom cursed violently, hips jerking against both her mouth and her cleavage.