Wild flowers; Housekeeper's Bell

Prologue

Tulip Roses

My first kiss, your sweet morning dew lingers on my lips

First bloom, tenderly rising up to meet your brilliants

Your warm touch strengthens my core

i  never knew a love like this before.....

My heart aches for you.......          

Your love burns me, scars on my skin

But I raise for you, I die for you,

My first love, your memory's within

By lil

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"Close your eyes'" He whispered into her ear, Bella's heart quickened as she felt his soft lips brush over her cold cheek, she closed her eyes shut, savoring his closeness.

" where are you taking me, Dean?" She giggled. 

"Shh... don't you trust me?" He asked

"I do." She smiled.

"Then give me your hand." She stretched her hand out to him gripping his fingers tightly letting him lead her to where ever he liked, she didn't care as long as he was there. 

"No peeking."

"I'm not, I promise." She whispered with a little giggle.

Bell felt the cool sea breeze blow gently through her long hair, hearing the soft click of her sandals under the wooden floor, blindly being led by him. "Are we at the docks!?  She screeched excitingly. 

"It's a surprise!" Dean replied as he pulls her along, they stopped, she bumped into him. "We're here you can open your eyes now. She did as she was told and slowly opened her eyes, they adjusted to the bright lights that surrounded her, what she saw before her left, her breathless.

"Where are we?" She asked in wonderment, she was standing on a yacht, she had never seen such a magnificently huge and elegant looking ship in her 18 years of life and she had grown up around the harbors.

"It's dads, he bought it a month ago." Dean smiled with pride. 'Dean loved his dad and he idolized everything about him, from sunrise to sunset.' 

"Can we be here?" 

"Yes, I told him I wanted to use the boat for the night, I had some friends coming over from the city. She frowns, and her beautiful little mouth pouted into the prettiest little bow, her big, brown eyes narrowed into a sharp glare, red hot jealousy had plagued her heart at the thought of his very sexy girlfriends from the city. 'she knew exactly what type of friends his dad thought he was bringing to this specimen of a boat at this hour.'

Dean sang"Come on Bell...."  he knew just what she was thinking, and wrapping his arms around her waist, gently pulling her into his arms.

"Don't get jealous, I couldn't tell him I was going to bring the housekeeper's daughter down here. You know how mom is with her stupid idea of social norms. She'd have a heart attack. He rolled his hazel brown eyes, tilting her head to the side she looked up at him and smiled. "I know," she said sadly. 'They had been in love since they were kids, but they had to hide it from everyone. She was his housekeeper's daughter and they had known from a very young age his parents would not have approved. Dean could play and use the help, not love them.'

"I love you Dean Richard Andrews and I always will." She reached up, pulling his face down to her, she kissed him softly on the lips, "Now are you going to show me this big boat or what?"