Chapter 5 We're Finally Alone

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Wind begins blowing more steadily as dark clouds begin hovering overhead fitting the state of mind Bella is in at the moment. "Looks like rain's coming in." said Raul, just trying to get any response from Bella who has been silent the entire walk back to the manor. Raul sighs as if he's giving up on trying to talk to Bella. "Miss Bella, are you okay?" asked Raul in one last hail mary attempt to get Bella to talk. Bella quickens her pace to try to create distance between her and Raul. Her body language just gives off stay away energy, but in actual reality she wants silence because all she can think about is he reliving the lustful moment she had with Cooper. Rain drops slowly drop from the sky, as Bella's inner voice entrenches her with her current state of feelings.

I wish I could be feeling his lips again... Thunder claps in the sky slightly startling Bella's body with static shiver, just like the one she felt when she felt Cooper's body push her against a tree, and place his warm tender lips on hers.

How I want to feel the aching anticipation right before he penetrates me for the first time... As rain drops fall with more intensity reminding Bella of the dripping wetness of her aching vagina wanting nothing more than to be spread by Cooper's unyielding throbbing cock.

Ugh why did my father have to come find me like a child ruining one of the purest moments of my life...

As heat lighting flashes in the dark clouds overhead, giving a blinding feeling that reminds Bella of the eyes of Cooper piercing into hers with blinding unadulterated intent.

"We should hurry back to the manor." said Raul as the inclement weather intensified. Bella and Raul reach the porch about 5 minutes later soaked from the rain. "Shall I get you a towel to dry off." said Raul before realizing Bella just opened the door herself and walked into the manor herself dripping wet. Raul concerned peers through the door to see Bella walking up the stairs in a tranquil like gaze toward her room with a trail of water following behind her. Bella reaches her room and closes the door behind her, locking it. She immediately falls into her bed without drying herself off. Lying there she stare up at the ceiling she falls deep into her racing mind as everything becomes vivid.

Oh Cooper where have you been all my life.... Bella says in her inner thoughts as the feel of tickling tingles erupt in her stomach like a hurricane.

What sensation I've never felt before in my life.... Yeah and I told you, you would get hurt... as Bella places her hand over her cheek where her father slapped her. Bella gets up from the bed and goes to the mirror. As she inspects her cheek she sees a bruise forming on her flawless face. A tear drop slowly rolls down her cheek like a tumbleweed blowing endless through the desert. A knock on the door snaps Bella out of it as she wipes the tear away. "Miss Bella, I can have lunch made for you." said Raul through the door cautiously. "No thanks, Raul, I'm not hungry. Please dont disturb me. I want to be left alone. " replied Bella with an annoyed tone. Bella grabs a towel as she undresses from her wet clothes. She wraps herself in the towel as she makes her way to the glass door to her balcony. She gazes outside the window in hope of seeing Cooper coming over the ridge as the storm intensifies outside. She goes to lay on her bed and falls asleep to the sounds of the rain and thunder outside.

A clash of thunder violently rumbles in the sky, blasting Bella awake from her slumber. Bella looks at her phone to check the time. "Wow seven at night." Bella says to herself realizing how long of a nap she took. Bella stretches on the bed, before rolling to the edge she's shocked to see she is still wrapped in the towel from earlier. She puts on a baggy t-shirt with no bra and some booty shorts, as she is planning a relaxing night in. Bella looks out the window and sees that it's still storming pretty bad outside.

Only a man like Cooper could work in this kind of weather, I probably wouldn't last an hour... She thought to herself while observing the storm from the comfort of her room.

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