Page 33 of Branding Belle


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Today has been amazing. I’ve spent the entire day laughing so much my cheeks and abs hurt. Mica is hysterical. I suspect he let me win the three rounds of mini golf we played, but he made it so fun I don’t even care. The constant ass smacks and kisses definitely made it more interesting.

He’s undeniably sexy, but his personality makes him all the more attractive, too.

As we head back to the motorcycle, I’m a bit bummed because we’re about to go back home. I don’t want today to ever end. I know they said Johnny probably wouldn’t spend much time at the apartment, but I still really don’t want to see him. It would definitely put a downer on what has been a fantastic day.

I guess I’m not doing a very good job of hiding my pout because Mica throws his arm over my shoulder and leans his head down to whisper in my ear.

“You okay?” he asks, and I nod.

“I’m fine, just bummed I guess. I had a great time today, and I don’t want it to end,” I admit.

Mica grins wickedly. “Oh, we’re not done yet, babe,” he teases, quickening his pace.

I perk right up and do an excited little skip as we approach the bike, then we throw on the helmets and head off.

The drive to wherever we’re headed takes some time, and I cling to Mica as he takes the turns at higher speeds. Exhilaration fills me with every fast turn and low corner, and even though it’s exciting as hell, I find my trust in Mica is so absolute that I’m able to relax and move naturally with the bike.

I enjoy snuggling against Mica’s back so much that I’m almost disappointed when we reach our destination. He pulls off the main road onto a dirt drive. We climb higher for a little while at a more leisurely pace which allows me to take in our surroundings, before he rounds a curve, and I see the most beautiful sight: the cliff overlooks the ocean and as the sun goes down, I’m mesmerized.

I have traveled my entire life, and seen a lot of sunsets, but this is by far one of my favorites. The way the sun dances across the water, looking as if it goes on forever, transfixes me. The way the colors of the clouds are transformed into a beautiful show of pinks, oranges, and blues is like a magical dream. Even the water itself looks on fire, a vat of molten, precious metals.

Mica stops the bike, and I hop off. I remove the helmet and walk over to the cliff's edge, looking down. The sound of the waves hitting the shore, along with the sight before me, soothes an ache in my soul that I didn’t even know was present.

Life is difficult. In the end, we all die anyway, and no one is going to remember me in a hundred years. Most importantly, no one’s going to give any fucks if I let loose and jump Mica’s bones. Well. One bone.

I want this for myself. Why shouldn’t I do something simply because it feels good? Because society says it's bad? Fuck society, they can eat my ass.

Mica steps up behind me, wrapping his arms around me, and I lean back into him. I enjoy the view for a long time, watching as the sun drifts lower on the horizon. When the sun is finally out of view and dusk has set in, I spin in Mica’s arms. He held me silently the whole time, letting me soak in the beauty.

“Thank you. This was magical.” I lean up to press my lips to his.

“You’re beautiful,” he says softly, and I feel myself blush.

“I think I’ve spent enough of my life worrying about what others will think of me. I think I should start doing all the things I want,” I reply, and Mica tilts his head.

“You don’t seem like the kind of girl that lets others tell her what she can, or can’t, do,” he observes, and I shake my head.

“In a lot of ways, I don’t. I’ll be honest, though. I’m attracted to you, Linc, and Kelly. Equally. You already know I fucked Linc in the club bathroom.” I press the front of my body against him. “I’m guessing if that was an issue for you, then you wouldn’t have kissed me today.”

“No, Belle. Your relationship with my best friends is not an issue for me. If you’re okay with this, then I am very much okay.”

Mica tilts my head back, kissing me more urgently this time, and I wrap my arms around his neck.

I can feel his dick getting harder against me.

“Take me to bed, or lose me forever,”I say, quoting one of my favorite movies, and Mica grins.

“Top Gun?” Mica asks, and I shrug.

“Come on, let's get back to the apartment. I have something I think you’ll really enjoy that I want to try,” he teases, and I nod eagerly.

The ride home is quick, and I keep my hands out of the danger zone, not wanting Mica to crash because I can’t keep my hands off his dick.

I do spend the entire ride fantasizing about what he might be wanting to try with me.

As soon as he parks the bike, I fly off the back and race for the entrance.

“What’s the rush?” Mica asks, as he catches up to me.

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