Belle
766 Words
Belle.
Another day crossed out...3 to go. Ehh I’ve got work again today. It’s 7am I’ve showered and dressed myself in a red pencil skirt and white shirt. I pull my hair up and stick a bit of make up on. Time to go. I sigh and walk out the door.
It doesn’t take me too long to get to work today. I think I’m the first one in! Great I can make a start of the coffees...
“Well hello beautiful, did you miss me??” Andy was stood right behind me, I could feel his breath on the back of my neck.
“Andy, get away from me. No I didn’t miss you. Please leave me alone.” I replied but he didn’t move.
“Your nearly 18, soon you’ll realise I’m your mate and then you will be begging me to f**k you!” Andy whispered in my ear.
I felt physically sick I turned sideways and pushed him away with all my force. Just the the boss man Steve walked in.
“Andy, Belle, is everything ok?!”
“Yes boss, belle is just making everyone’s coffees” Andy calmly replied.
“Belle?” Steve questioned.
“Yes boss, as Andy said.” I replied without looking at him. Andy winked and walked away. Steve gave me another look and I nodded in return and then he walked away.
Argh!! I hate this man. Seriously. He has been harassing me for weeks now he found out I’m nearly 18. My mum invited most of the office to my party too. Dam it. I push the thoughts from my head and concentrate on my job.
It’s 5pm time to leave finally! I pull my phone out of my bag and see I’ve got a messages from Alex. I smile.
‘Hey belle. What colour suit should I buy?’
‘Picture message’ oh my....he has a black fitted tux with a red flower in the pocket. He looks so damn good. “Girl...this is one hell of a man!! I bet his wolf is even better...” stop dribbling Marie.
‘You must be busy, I’m sorry belle. I brought the black tux. I hope I’m up to scratch ;)’
‘Sorry Alex, I was working. The black tux is perfect. Definitely up to scratch. Belle x’
I put my phone back in my bag and walk home, smiling and thinking dirty thoughts on my way.
When I get home dinner is already made, chicken fajitas....”hey mum I’m home. That’s smells amazing!”
“Hey belle, it’s in the kitchen. Take what you want. I’ve got to head out and finalise the decorations unless you want to join?” My mum asks excitedly.
“I’ll pass, I’m sure it’s perfect. Thank you mum” I reply. My mum leaves and I eat dinner. This is amazing, full of flavour. I clean up and then go upstairs. I get my phone out again. No messages. I feel a bit sad with this so I start trying to Alex. ‘Hello tux man, how was your day?’ My stomach does a mini flip again as I open the picture of Alex up again, between my legs starts dampening. Damn why is it like this! I’m staring for a few minutes when my phone vibrates ‘hey belle, good day for me, I managed to pick a suit out all by myself and I’ve got you a little something for your birthday’ I suddenly felt nervous. Why has he spent money on me, he doesn’t know me! ‘Alex, you shouldn’t have brought me anything, you hardly know me and I hate people spending money on me!’ I reply
‘Tough’ that’s it? Just tough!? Oh he is cocky.
‘No belle, it’s fine, I may not know you completely but I feel like I’ve known you longer. I didn’t spent a lot of money if that’s what your worried about. Plus I have a pretty decent job so money isn’t an issue ;)’
Oh is he flirting with me? But what he said about feeling like he has known me longer is true. We seem to have clicked. Nothing seems awkward.
‘Damn you. I’m going to have a nice hot bath now, speak soon’ I think about it for a moment, is that too much information? Nope just send it. I go and run my bath. Just before I get in I check the phone again.
Alex ‘do you want me to clean you back ;)’
‘Nope :P’ I reply laughing and then I get in the bath. I relax and then clean myself. I drag myself out the bath and get my pyjamas on.
I lay down and close my eyes. Thinking of Alex again...
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