Bell's PØV
"You okay ?" Ethan asked. I nodded, "we better get going before they see us" I said. We climbed off the building . We walked the rest of the way , "so what now?" Ethan asked. "Well we still need to find a way to Paris" I replied.
"We can walk around till we a vehicle" ethan suggested. I nodded in agreement. Ethan starts to giggle.
"What's so funny ?" I asked with a slite smirk. "It's just. When you hit that guy off his motorbike. I was in shock but I was filled laughter too" he said with a smile.
My stomach felt like butterflies were in it. I never felt like this before but for some reason I liked the feeling.
It only happens when Ethan laughs or even smiles. It's like his got that million dollar smile.
Uuugggghhh
It's happening again. This shit needs to stop, his driving me crazy.
Ethan's PØV
Bell blushed after I smiled. She really is precious, I don't know how her father couldn't love her
Wow what the hell did I just say. Bell kept holding on to her chest like she was keeping something.
Or maybe she has girl problems with boobs. But non of that is any of my business.
Every move she made. It made me watch her even more. I looked at her every 5 seconds , I couldn't take my eye off of her. There's this urge inside of me demanding me to make her mine.
Why did she have to be a criminal.
We walked in a closed off road. So hopefully no one would see us. All of a sudden a guy bumps Into me, "sorry mate" he apologises. "Hey man don't worry about it".
He walked off. He didn't look suspicion at all but on thee other hand, never judge book by its cover.
( Night time At another hotel)
I came out of the shower with nothing but a towel wrapped around my waist. I saw Bell cuddling with a blanket on the couch watching some movie, her eyes looked droopy. Ready for her to sleep.
I have a little thought in my head , half of me is telling to not do it and the other half says just do it.
I shifted the towel to go a bit lower down my waist. Just for my v-line to be visible. I walked past the TV slowly so she can have good look. Her eyes shot open. Like she saw something that she really found interest in.
"Why don't yo......you have a shirt on or......pppants" I watched as Bell choked on her words. "I asked the hotel service to wash my clothes while I wash" I said with a smirk.
"WHAT!, why didn't you tell me you were giving your clothes to them to wash" " I smell like sour pickles!" Bell scolds.
"Fine then take your clothes off give it over I'll tell thethem to wash that too" I said with a straight face. "No I can do shit myself and I don't need your help" she yells slightly. Bell got up and went to the bathroom. I heard clothe movement, she opened the door slightly.
"Just take the clothes to them" Bell mumbles. I took it and gave it to the room service people. I walked up to our room and I'm still in my towel.
I wiggled the door nob. I went into the room
I heard singing from the bathroom. It was like a sweet feminine voice.
The singing had stopped and so did the water running in the shower, Bell walked out of the bathroom. She was in a towel as well.
It's like was seeing her body for the first time ever. Although it's my second time seeing Bell like this.
I looked her up and down. I admired every part of her. From her soaked hair to her cute little toes. I need to stop staring but I can't move my eyes balls away.
"Hey ass wipe. Stop staring" Bell said with sarcasm and raising her eyebrow.
Her action made me tingling inside.
Damn my body.~~~~~~
Our clothes came back we both got dressed. Bell went back to her movie and her blanky.Eventually she fell asleep on the couch. I had noticed she was holding onto her chest again.
She looked sweet and peaceful. I picked her up and layed her down on one of the beds.
I got into bed and slowly drifted off to sleep.
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FanfictionGeneral Carral: Her name is Bell Ashley Higgins, she's convicted multiple murders, international theft and vandalism of the white House. corporal: and she's like phantom, you see her the next she's gone. General Carral: well that's no surprise, she'...