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Bella stared up at him, her eyes filled with an overwhelming mixture of excitement and apprehension. A thin layer of perspiration coated her forehead, and her breath came out in short, sharp pants. "Please, Reid," she pleaded, her voice hoarse with desperation. "Touch me." With a knowing grin, Reid leaned down and kissed her tenderly. As their lips met, a wave of pure ecstasy rippled through Bella's body, causing her to arch her back and moan softly. He teased her mouth open, thrusting his tongue inside to explore every inch of her oral cavity.

L “But if I am that close to him, how do we get to communicate? Or even see each other?” Bella asked. "Do not worry, leave that to me" Eric assured her that he will handle their communication. "So, what did you tell him?" Eric wanted to know. "It was creepy how I explained it… She said, as she recalled. "I walked straight to his room since he was not around the main building" she the same thing. "They laid a naked lady on his bed waiting to make love to him"

Bella quickly adjusted her posture and brought out a big smile on her face. "Jeremy!" she squatted and spread her arms for a hug. Jeremy ran into her arms and she squeezed him lovingly. "How was today?" Bella asked, releasing him. "Today was great! Our teacher told us an interesting story about the poor slave girl who married a prince, and they lived happily ever after" Jeremy said, demonstrating with his hands and ended it with an exciting giggle.

She saw his cock bulging against his pants. He gasped for breath and fidgeted with his zipper, trying to adjust and make room for his thickening cock. “Do you know, I’ve never had anyone kiss me here,” she said and spread her lips to show the rosy bud of her clit. He stared. “Do you know how many things I’ve always wanted to do, that I’ve wanted to feel?” She asked him, innocent of what her question meant to him.

“Someone else? Clarissa, are you saying Raffael is… seeing another woman?” Mrs. Cutter jumped in, her tone icy. “Yes, that’s exactly what she’s saying, Aurora. There’s a woman named Erica, a so-called maid he brought into his home. But from what Clarissa has told me, this woman is no maid. She’s a distraction, and Raffael is far too… enchanted with her.” Mrs. Greco’s mouth opened in shock, and she quickly turned to Clarissa. “My dear, I had no idea. Raffael would never—”

He found Dominic seated on the balcony, a glass of whiskey in his hand, the city lights casting a glow over his face. “Boss,” Angelo said, stopping at the doorway. Dominic didn’t turn around, but he gestured for Angelo to continue. “There was a… situation,” Angelo began. “Bella ran into someone she knew at the boutique. A girl from her high school. Things got heated.” Dominic’s grip on the glass tightened slightly, but he remained silent. “The girl slapped her, accusing Bella of hitting on her boyfriend. Before I could step in, Bella slapped her back.” Angelo hesitated, then added, “She said, and I quote, ‘I don’t need your boyfriend when I have a perfect husband.’”

Leo said from behind me, removing his pants in displeasure. A foreign sensation entered my body, and I shuddered. "What are you doing?" "Duh. What do you think? Isn't this what you've been looking for?" As Leo spoke, he lifted my legs. A wave of heat and shame hit me at once. Flustered, I quickly said, "I'm not ready yet! Leo, give me some time—" Before I could finish speaking, Max suddenly nibbled on my delicate point. He slowly unfastened his belt and wrapped it around my hands.

The only difference I could notice between them is that Bella has a birthmark on her lower stomach but aside from that, there is no difference. Last night was just very for me. I got to see her body again, touch her, feel every part of her and the best of it was that she’s now gonna stay with me in my room just like old times. Everything will be exactly as planned. When I touched Bella, last night, it reminded me of her. As a matter of fact, I lost myself to Bella last night. I could see ‘her’ in Bella’s eyes. And at that moment, all I could think of was to have my way around her. To feel every curve of her body. I wanted to feel her inside of me.

Belle's POV: I am at work again. Not having a secretary is hard, seeing her working for her new boss in front of you harder. I prefer that she gets fired. She being at the company it's on my nerve. The fact that she was nice to me the day before acting like a bitch is so cool. Guess I am like my mother, we both suck at knowing people. Currently I am in the elevator with Dante, on our way to conference room. "What the fuck!" He growls. Cause the elevator stops dead in it tracks.

Bella’s Pov I'm Bella, a 20-year-old college student. I was adopted from an orphanage when I was 5 years old because the couple that took me in couldn't have children of their own. I don't remember much about my past, but I have two amazing parents Terissa and Ronald, who took care of me and sent me to college. Even though they are not wealthy, they make sure I do not need anything. I didn't have to do any part-time jobs to get funds so all I can do is get good grades so they can be proud of me. When I was in high school I met a wonderful friend, Alissa. She is from a middle-class family. She always kept to herself until I finally spoke to her. She and I enrolled in the same college and have