Chapter 5

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Belle's POV

It's been a month since the bonfire and things have been going great. We haven't fought and he's normal again. Currently though we are heading up to a family beach house my parents gave me for my break at school. McCoy is coming with me and then two weeks later I plan on inviting my friends to come up here. I was so excited that we would just have some time to ourselves. Once we arrived I was gushing at the house before me. It was all white at least four stories with a wrap around porch and balcony on the highest floor. The grass soon turned into sand that led to the beautiful beach. Mccoy's mouth was agape and it caused me to laugh really hard. I was rolling on the ground; literally.

Once getting over the shock he shook his head," Babe you should know not to laugh at this." He said pointing to himself.

I bit my lip," Oh yea what you gonna do about it?!"

With that he lifted me up over his shoulder and started walking to the water.

I stopped laughing and started thrashing." Let me go!! Please!"

He smiled victoriously," Fine, but first say sorry."

"Sorry" I grumbled out.

"Huh what was that?" He said with sarcasm I rolled my eyes and pinched his booty.

"Ow!" He yelled and I giggled taking off.

I didn't get far before he tackled me into the sand. We rolled around until I was on top straddling him. I laughed and tried to get off. He held my thighs tighter not letting me go. I raised my eyebrow questioningly and he just shook his head. He brought his lips to mine passionately kissing me. With him everything felt so right.

I pulled away smiling," Come on we have to unpack."

He got up and held out his hand for me. I grabbed his hand and he yanked me up like I weighed nothing; show off. We were unpacking and I decided to livein up the situation. I turned on the stereo cranking it up very high. McCoy shook his head at me and continued unpacking his things. I danced around the house as I put things away. I was shaking my hips to the song when

McCoy came up behind me and pecked my cheek," Mm I'm hungry."

"Ugh I'm too lazy" I replied.

He chuckled in to my neck," Or I could always just eat you if you know what I mean." He said kissing my neck tenderly.

My eyes widened but I didn't let him see."Ok! I'm going to start dinner!" I said as I rushed downstairs. I could faintly hear that husky chuckle which made me smile.

McCoy's POV

I watched her dash down the stairs and couldn't help but laugh at how cute and innocent she was. I wanted to take that innocence and make her mine. Every time we get far there is always an excuse and we end up not doing it. It really frustrates me because man I want her so bad. Though now that it is just us in the house we will make love and she will be mine before brad gets here in two weeks. Just looking at the way he looks at her makes my blood boil and also that she doesn't even see it makes it worse. All I keep repeating in my head is she will be mine over and over again as I go downstairs to find my love.

Belle's POV

McCoy comes downstairs with a smile on his face and it only makes me smile brighter. If he is happy then I am happy. After I finished dinner and we ate together it was nearly eleven at night. I was really tired and this whole trip tired me out. I changed into one of McCoy's shirts and laid down on the couch in the living room. McCoy soon joined me shirtless and in some joggers.

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