THIRD PERSON'S POV
There was one place genevieve always loved to visit whenever her father went on business trips when she was just a kid , it reminded her of one of her favorite movie series whenever she went and wished she'd stay there forever
and when she told bellarosa of her favorite places to go— ofcourse the taller woman took it upon herself and bought them a temporary penthouse as a gift . genevieve was near ecstatic when she saw the taller woman surprised her with the beautiful house
it was a nice little getaway for the two and all the worries of the world were brushed away once their jet landed in london after their wedding reception and entered their penthouse , it was certainly more beautiful than the previous penthouse they had and was on the top floor right above the grey clouds
bellarosa made it her mission to make it up to the brunette for the many lost times she was suppose to spend with her yet opted to finding the anonymous person that threatens them , she felt guilty for leaving the brunette in that dreaded mansion with her own thoughts . so she took this opportunity to take every bit of time and gave it all to genevieve
during their stay in london , bellarosa took genevieve to all her favorite places she use to visit with her father , took her to the harry potter theme park , the kew gardens , took her on the city cruise and many more places and once they went back to their residence a warm bath would be drawn , soft kisses were shared and bodies tangled between the silk sheets...the kitchen... the bathroom...livingroom almost every day
the brunette ofcourse was beyond joyful and grateful for the taller woman and the effort she puts into things , and would forever show her gratitude
as the lovely couple enjoyed their little time away , seems as though the enemy has been brewing under their noses and finally the final stage shall strike sooner than expected
"come on bells i thought we agreed to no work" genevieve frowned slightly
the taller woman immediately shut her laptop upon seeing the brunette's frown , turning in her stool she brought the woman in her arms "it was just one email nothing more" she said pecking her lips
genevieve just hummed giving the woman a look "seems as though your work will always be your first and only priority" mumbled the brunette rolling her eyes as she freed herself from the woman's grasp
but bellarosa tugged her back to her "evie, i won't make the same mistake again...i promise" she brought the brunette between her legs placing a soft kiss on her forehead...than nose ...down to both her cheeks placing on each a soft peck
genevieve smiled at the affection "no peaking or even glancing at either your laptop or phone" she said raising her brow
bellarosa hummed as her kisses trailed down the woman's neck "whatever you say love"
the brunette tilted her neck to give the taller woman more space "you know..." she trailed off letting her fingers run through the woman's dark hair
"this is the first time in so long we actually gotten real alone time since that whole thing happened" yes it stuck on both their minds no matter how many times they've tried forgetting it nor the reassurance that it will end soon and put them out of their misery , yet the bubbling feeling in the taller woman's stomach knawed at her ever since she left after the wedding reception
as if they waited for her to leave so they could finalize their plan that would leave her with everlasting pain and suffering
"and we'll get even more once i finish it , no need to worry on it to much...i'm sure it will end soon" assured the woman—or more like herself in that matter
genevieve sighed lightly before nodding , her eyes casting to the night sky as an idea popped in her head "well...the art museum is still open and we have have all the free time in our hands.." suggested the brunette with a smile
"than our favorite coffee shop after?" said the taller woman with a smile , the brunette immediately nodded with a small grin as her brown eyes lit
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𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒
Romanceʙᴏᴜɴᴅᴇᴅ ʙʏ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ɪɴʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙʏ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴏᴘᴘᴏꜱɪᴛᴇꜱ ᴀᴛᴛʀᴀᴄᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴀɢɴᴇᴛꜱ ʏᴇᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴇqᴜᴇɴᴄᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴀᴄʀɪꜰɪᴄᴇꜱ ᴛʀᴀɪʟɪɴɢ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ ɢᴇɴᴇᴠɪᴇᴠᴇ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀʟ , ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ꜱᴛᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ʙᴇʟʟᴀʀᴏꜱᴀ ? ᴀ...