Chapter 12: Watched
Mike stood frozen for a long second, eyes fixed on Bella’s sleeping form. Her Sunday dress had ridden up her thick thighs, revealing soft, smooth skin. Her legs were slightly parted, the position unintentionally inviting. His breathing grew heavier. He glanced toward the balcony door, Ryan and the others were still laughing outside.
He took one quiet step closer. His hand reached out and gently squeezed one of her soft, full ass cheeks. The flesh yielded under his fingers, warm and plush. Bella didn’t stir. Emboldened, he slid his hand further, fingers tracing upward between her slightly parted thighs, moving dangerously close to the edge of her panties.
Just as his fingertips brushed the fabric, Bella shifted in her sleep. She let out a soft murmur and turned onto h
