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Officially planning a sequel to Do Me Right! I know the story is nowhere near finished yet, but I was hit by a wave of inspiration and I just love Joe and Belle that much.
I headed inside the bistro and searched for the bathroom. Once I was inside, I did my business and then paused at the large marble sink. I washed my hands and checked my hair and makeup. Just as I wanted to head back outside, the door swung open and Joe was in front of me. In two quick strides, he had me pushed up against the wall inside one of the stalls, completely locked in between his arms and hips. He reached behind him to turn the lock on the door.
“Why were you flirting with my brother?” he growled in my ear before looking at me with dark eyes burning with fury.
“Joe, don’t be so immature. I was just being nice.”
“That was not being nice, Belle,” he hissed, pushing me harder against the wall with his hips. I moaned softly at the contact. “And what the fuck are you wearing?”
Not this again. “I’m wearing a skirt and a red top, Joe,” I replied calmly.
“That’s not a skirt. That’s a large belt.” He pulled at the skirt in an attempt to make it longer, but it barely moved down an inch. He groaned in frustration. “Are you doing this on purpose?”
“It’s hot outside, okay. Every girl’s dressed in a mini skirt.”
“You’re not going out with my brother,” he said, biting down on the side of my neck. He pulled at the skin, making me sigh in pleasure. “You’re not unattached. You’re mine. Do I need to remind you?” He rolled his hips against mine suggestively. I could already feel his arousal pressing into me.
Do Me Right, chapter 11 - coming real soon!
Everything about this morning had been different. Something had shifted. My mind flashed back to that night when he came to see me after I’d left work early. We’d basically both admitted we wanted more. Was it happening? I knew I was close. After this morning, I knew something had changed within me. Had I started the inevitable fall?
Suddenly, it all became too much. I had to get out of here. “Here we are,” Joe said, entering the bathroom again. I looked at him and by the way he looked back at me, I knew he could tell something wasn’t quite alright with me. “Belle–”
Ignoring him, I pulled the clothes he’d brought me out of his hands. “I should uh, I should get dressed and go home,” I said, brushing past him. I’d hoped he’d let me go, but of course he stopped me.
“Belle, what’s wrong?”
“I just, I just need to go.” Despite the look on his face, he accepted my answer. I watched his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed and nodded his head. The second he dropped my elbow, I fled out of the room in search of the guest room I’d occupied last night.
Do Me Right, chapter ten, coming soon!