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For the Love of Bella
Bottom line, she was drop dead gorgeous! With her slight frame, long beautiful brown hair, brown eyes and perfect skin. Picturing her in my mind made other thoughts pop up. Other thoughts that had crept up on me from time to time that I would try to ignore. Being honest with myself, I have thought of her, not on a sisterly level, quite a few times. Yes, she was like a sister to me because of how long I had known her, but at times, ther was more. Every once and a while I would pass by her door while she was undressing, she had forgotten to close the door. I couldn’t help but stand there for a few seconds to admire her before she would catch me doing it. Simply put, she was astonishing.
“Are you going to sit there all day, or are we going to go and get some breakfast?” Emmett said, interrupting my thoughts.
“Sure. Then I got to go into the office for a little bit”
I had inherited my Dad’s company two months before graduation when he died. It was a very lucrative business specializing in rare artifacts and stones. I rarely had to go in. Mainly to just show my face and make sure that everything was running smoothly. Having the very free schedule on top of never having to worry about money made life fun and enjoyable. Bella worked for my company three days a week as well. But I didn’t want her to have to worry too hard about working, so I covered her where needed. In my opinion, it was the least that I could do for her.
“Let’s go to the little hole-in-the-wall restaurant that I spotted last week on Main St.” I said
“Sure! Hey, I bet that I get a number from a hot waitress!” Emmett said, thinking highly of himself.
“Haha, like you had any luck last time! I will never forget the beautiful blonde that flat out laughed in your face!! Well, lets go. Remind me to order for Bella so I can take it to her at work.”
Climbing into the Rover, I blasted some Coldplay. Trying to get my mind off of Bella, and onto tonight. Maybe tonight I would find a girl that was finally worth my attentions. I was a guy, and loved sex. But after so may rendezvous’, I was craving a relationship. One that both the woman and I mutually respected each other versus them hanging around for my wallet alone.


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