"I don't believe you did it."
"What makes you think that? I could kill you right now!"
"I can help, let me help you."
"Helping me, won't make anything better. It won't save anyone."
My arms wrapped around his neck, "Maybe, yes. But I'm still going...
I walked away from the window, towards my bathroom, my face, still, red as a tomato. I felt so silly. I had just met him, but I feel so drawn to him. His looks, his smile, his kind eyes, the gorgeous smirk, that will haunt my nightmares. Fuck.
I'm getting in the shower.
{Mattheo POV} She hadn't noticed. The curtain had moved across as she pulled it. She was pacing the room, her hands moving through her long, beautiful hair. It looked so soft. She stopped dead in her tracks, slowly walking towards her bathroom. She closed the door halfway. Clearly not liking it closed.
She started to strip, slowly removing her clothes. I knew I should tear my eyes away. Give her privacy. I couldn't, no matter how hard i tried, she was too beautiful. She stood naked, looking in the mirror. Admiring herself. She turned around to the shower behind the door, to the large, walk in shower. It could fit about three people. Plenty room, for...activities.
{Belle POV} As I finished my shower, all feelings of the day washed away, I walked out of the small room, a towel wrapped around my body. I went to get dressed. A knock was heard on the front door, "Isabel! Get the door, please!" my mum shouted.
I rolled my eyes, pulling a silk robe over my body, dropping my towel. I went downstairs, to get the door. As I opened it, time stopped. My eyes slowly trailed up his body, jeans, tank top, chain, bulcky rings, absolutely stunning face. Mattheo stood in front on me, a shocked look on his face.
"Um, I came to apologise. I feel as though I caused a disruption. Between you and your mum." I sighed, crossing my arms, "Its fine, she's just scared. Most of us are."
He raised an eyebrow, "Most of us? What do you mean?" I grinned, my eyes sparkling with mischief, "Well," I stepped closer to him. His intoxicating scent filling my nostrils, "I'm not. I've never been scared of you." His features tensed, as he bit his lip.
"You should be scared of me. I'm a fucking murderer!"
"No, you're not."
{Later} We spoke for a while, I never believed a word be said. He didn't sound believable. His eyes kept drifting, he was an obvious liar. Aside from that, he kept looking at my body, the thin material, making me feel naked under his gaze. I felt like I was on fire.
When he finally left around an hour later, my hair my dry, in its naturally straight form and not a dot of water was noticeable. I had naturally dried up. I guess time flies when your having fun.
{The Next Day} We were going to invite them over for lunch. It had been extremely hard to convince my mother to agree but, hesitently, she did. Believing what I saw in him was good. I had the job of inviting them.
Mother could not spend more time than needed, around the two Riddles.
I knocked on the door, smiling brightly. "Oh, you must be Mattheo's dad. Hi, I'm Belle!" I waved at the tall man, good before me. He smirked at me.
"I've heard all about you, Isabel. But, what brings you here?"
I raised an eyebrow, "Um, me and my mother are inviting the two of you," Mattheo walked to the door, standing with his dad, "to have dinner with us." I gulped, looking Theo up and down.
He smiled at me, "We'd love to join you, right dad?" Tom nodded, giving his son a sidewards glance. "Great, any recommendations?" I bit my lip, hoping it would be something I like.
"Whatever you want, Belle." I smiled, nodding my head. Thank god. "I'll see the two of you, around 6." As I walked away.
{At 6:00} The door bell was rung, signaling that they had arrived. I smiled, grabbing my mother's hand. We went to let them in. "Hi, I hope you don't mind, we're having a roast dinner." I said, greeting them. My mum doing the same.
Once we had settled down, Grace and Tom sat together on one end, myself and Mattheo on the other. "Once we're all finished, I thought we could relax in the garden. Go in the pool?"
"Sounds lovely, Isabel. I'd love to join you." Spoke Theo, placing his cold hand on my thigh. Making me silently gasp. He smirked at me, raising an eyebrow.
"We will be sure to join you two. To... Supervise." My mum said, glancing at Tom who nodded his head in agreement. With a last word spoken, we began to eat our food, chatting between one another. Getting to know each other. The real person, behind the wall of glass.
{After eating, in the garden} Theo had run home, to grab his swim trunks, I on the other hand, had ran upstairs, to change.
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Pulling out bikini, after, onepiece. I finally settles on a bright yellow statement. I'd make Jaws drop. If I was going anywhere, for now, it would just be him.
I placed a big white cardigan over it, so before I get in the pool I'd have a, sexy moment. ~ Mattheo had come back inside ages ago, and had already gotten into the pool.
I decended the staircase, a blush on my cheeks from nervousness, even though I was excited for him to see. I walked to the glass doors, sliding them open. Attention turned to me from the noise.
I looked down, "Sorry I took so long." They all replied with a simple 'it's fine'. I walked to the pool stairs, stepping onto the first one, I looked down, locking eyes with Mattheo.
I licked my lips, undoing the button of the cardican, I slowly slid it off of my shoulders. I bit my lip, stepping down another step, and taking it off completely. I threw it onto a nearby chair, stepping my way completely into the warm pool.
