“PRINCESS!!”
The startled Belle let go of the shoes that she was holding. It was the left pair of her favorite stiletto.
She was in the connecting room of her bedroom.
Before she was able to lift herself from the carpeted floor, Summer already entered.
Her mate has this panicky look on her face. It only changes when their eyes met.
Belle was hauled from the floor. Her eyes went wide when Summer pulled her for a kiss.
There was desperation in between their kiss. The arms that were around her were tight and caging.
She positioned her arms on Summer’s shoulders when she felt being lifted. A hand supported her bum while another was still on the small off her back.
Lips make a beeline towards her jaw and neck before they stopped altogether in the middle of her chest.
She enclosed
