The Yellow Dress

The Yellow Dress

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I HATE YOU! I yelled at Gaston! Gaston is the guy that everyone thought would marry me. And when I say everyone I mean my dad his dad, my sister! I know what you are probably thinking Belle has a sister?! Yes yes I do, she was adopts fed but she is my sister, too bad that she died by, Gastons brother! My sister an hi brother were in a cute little relationship no one thought it would come to that but looking back at it I think being a girl, her best friend and especially her SISTER, I should have known. But I HATE Gaston and his brother for what they did. My theory is that Gaston helped kill my sister, my thought that idea was crazy!
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I looked up at the man in front of me. He was HOT. But he was also forbidden fruit. He was Alex's brother for God's sake! My boyfriend's brother, none the less. I shouldn't feel at all attracted to him, but the way he was looking at me right now... This wasn't right. He leaned closer though. I was losing all control right then. He pressed his lips to my jaw and my mind went completely blank, like it always does when he was this close. This was wrong. This was wrong. I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to find the reason. Then it came to me. Alex. Alex would be angry. Now I seemed like a whore. Another kiss, on my neck this time, and another thought slipped away. This is still wrong... Why though? Think Beatrice! Alex came to mind again. Alex came to mind again. I knew there were more reasons than that, but I couldn't think of them at the moment. He moved his lips again, this time peppering kisses across my collarbone and he stopped at the hollow of my throat. I gasped softly. Now my mind was empty. I wasn't even thinking clearly. The only thought that passed my mind was that I wanted more of this. More of him.

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