He quickly stood up, disbelief written on his face.
"Angel, I-" He didn't get to finish because I quickly threw my hands around his torso and hugged him.
The side of my head rested just a little under his chest and I could clearly hear his erratic...
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Right now I'm on my way to Bella's house. I'm not gonna lie, I'm fucking excited to see her.
When I take the last turn, I know it's only a matter of minutes now until I get to her house. And yes, I know where she lives and it's most definitely not because I'm a fucking stalker. I told my men to do a little research on her, that's all.
I'm aware that her parents are almost never home and as much as I like the idea of picking her up without any complications and obstacles (her parents), it still makes me nervous. She shouldn't be alone all the time.
Finally, I reached her house. It was a big two-storey house, painted in a pale brown colour.
I let my motorcycle roar loudly so that Bella knows I'm here. She should get the hint to come down, right?
•••
Two minutes have passed and she still wasn't anywhere. Fuck.
I parked my motorcycle at the edge of the silent road and went up to her front door.
As I stepped on her porch, my eyes fell on something sparkly on the floor. I bent down to take a closer look and saw that it's her ring. That ring I saw her wearing the first day.
I pick it up and look more closely at it. It looks pretty simple, with a small diamond in the middle. Before I can examine it more closely, the front door bursts open. I look down and see Bella. My beautiful angel.
She looks a bit distracted and distressed at first, but when she sees me, her eyes widen. My guess is in surprise and fear. We need to work on that.
She was looking at me and I was looking at her. No words were exchanged for what felt like eternity, even though it must have been a few seconds at most.
She is beautiful.
"Good morning, princess."
Absolutely ethereal.
She just smiled. Oh fuck. Why is her smile turning me on so much? She makes my dick hard just by smiling at me? What the-?
"Does this belong to you?" I show her the ring.
Her face suddenly lit up and it actually warmed my heart.
"I-i've been looking for it since I woke up! Where did you find it?" Her voice was filled with happiness and at this moment, I just wanted to kiss her so bad. To share her happiness.
"I saw it here," I point at the spot on the porch where I found it. "So I assumed it must be yours."
"Yes! Yes, it's mine, thank you so much!" She was practically screaming out of happiness. God, she's adorable.
Before I could say anything, she threw her arms around my neck and...she hugged me.
Whoa. I haven't been hugged by anyone for at least 6 years.
