Little Things

Chapter 39

Leah POV

My breath caught in my throat as Bella's dress slowly slid down her body. The soft flow of the candle light cast a golden hue over her figure. Bella stood there, draped in lace em emerald green lingerie that clung to her curves with a seductive elegance. "This looks better than I ever imagined." I gasped biting my lip. The rich green fabric accentuated the depth of her eyes perfectly. My heart pounded, each beat louder than the last, as I took in the masterpiece that stood before me - Bella's confidence radiating through the delicate lace, every inch of her radiating beauty and allure. I felt a rush of warmth and desire, my gaze lingering on the intricate patterns on the lingerie, feeling utterly mesmerised and profoundly grateful that Bella is mine.

Bella POV:

The sun had barely dipped below the horizon when I returned home, the golden remnants of daylight casting long, warm shadows across the living room. I tossed my keys onto the small table by the door and kicked off my shoes, relishing the coolness of the hardwood floor against my tired feet. It had been a long day, and I was eager to relax and unwind with Leah.

"Leah, I'm home," I called out, my voice echoing softly through the quiet house. Silence greeted me. I frowned, a tinge of worry sparking in my chest, but it quickly dissipated when I noticed a small note taped to the edge of the living room mirror. In Bella's neat handwriting, it read: "kitchen, love." As I entered the kitchen, the sight of the perfect date made my heart flutter.

Leah suggested I went upstairs to 'change out of work clothes' little did I expect a full new outfit. Underwear included.

Curious and intrigued, I made her way up the stairs, my footsteps soft on the carpeted steps. I reached our bedroom door, which was slightly ajar, and paused. From within, I could hear the faint strains of music—sultry and slow, a melody that thrummed with promise and seduction.

Pushing the door open, I stepped inside and froze. The bed was full of gifts. I quickly got changed and that leads me to now.

I stood at the center of the room, bathed in the soft, flickering light of several candles strategically placed around the space. I was wearing an emerald green lingerie set that Leah bought for me and had never seen before. The delicate lace and satin clung to my curves, accentuating my figure in a way that made Leah's breath hitch and her pulse quicken.

My eyes sparkled with mischief as she moved towards me with a slow, deliberate grace. Her fingers traced the edge of the bed, and a playful smile danced on her lips. "I thought you might like a surprise," she murmured, her voice low and husky.

My mouth went dry, and I struggled to find her voice. "You look... incredible," she managed to say, her eyes locked onto mine. Every detail of my attire seemed designed to drive Leah wild, from the way the straps caressed my shoulders to the tantalizing glimpse of skin through the sheer lace.

I laughed softly, a sound that sent shivers down Leah's spine. "That's all you my love" I took a step closer, my fingertips trailing along Leah's arm, leaving a path of tingling warmth in our wake. "But I'm ready for you to do whatever you want to me."

Leah swallowed hard, her body already responding to my teasing touch. "Oh?" she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "What do you have in mind?"

With a slow, deliberate movement, I turned and walked towards the bed, my hips swaying enticingly. I perched on the edge and looked up at Leah through my lashes. "Why don't you come find out?"

I felt a rush of anticipation and desire, my worries from the day melting away in the face of her allure. She crossed the room, her steps quickening with each pace, and stood before me. Gently, she reached out and touched the delicate fabric of my lingerie, marveling at the softness against her fingertips.