TWELVE | We Need to Talk

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POV | Belle The rest of the week passed by rather quickly and uneventfully, other than the few times I ran into Landon at Zoe's house. We hadn't gotten a moment to ourselves since the 'Spanking' He had been really busy with College and his internship. Though we didn't have a chance to sneak away together he never failed to squeeze my ass and send me winks when Zoe was in the room. And in a miracle she had to pee or was on the phone, I got to taste him on my lips. Seeing him dressed to the Nines in a suit every day was making everything so much harder, I don't think I'd ever get used to seeing him walk through the house loosening his tie. For the first time I'd actually started fantasising about the things he could do to me with it. Every time we touched I felt butterflies take over my entire body, I'm surprised Zoe didn't notice my constant daze. Though she herself was stuck in one, ever since Beck said Ethan and him would come over they hadn't stopped texting. Zoe had always been smitten for him, I'm actually not sure why nothing ever happened between them? I guess it's just one of those things where timing is everything. Yet even in her daze she never failed to suggest Ethan and I going on a date, I hate that she felt the need to be my own personal cupid. But she was a romantic and my best friend, I had no choice but to put up with her shenanigans. Actually, with how I'd been feeling recently I was more open to talking about all this lovey-dovey stuff with her. I just wish I knew how to talk to her about all of it. That time would come, and I knew both Landon and I understood that it was something we couldn't avoid, we just needed to actually have the conversation. I groaned pulling myself from my thoughts as my phone buzzed in my hands, I glanced down seeing a message from Ethan.
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