Kinks, Smut & Love
ning my eyes down my tall, slender frame, I can't help but
side of my face and my dark brown eyes are sparkling than
dress and pull it up a little higher, so
hort but I will just remind him this is j
ok at me inapp
a certain someo
ather's twenty-eight-year-ol
s long as I can remember and that wouldn't
are so old-fashioned and closely monitor my phone. We're also part of a religi
. If they find out about my feelings for Rio, they won'
one-sided. Rio doesn't see me anything d
o frus
l clock on my bedside table; it reads, ten minut
dow as I hear the cars pulling up in front of my house then slamming doors followed by voice
f the car and Rio is holding her hand, he looks up to my window and catches me starin
chocolate brown eyes and his naturally tanned skin from his Italian background. Even though he spends his days indoors at
excitedly at me, I smile at her as I wave back. I love Jenna, she is literally my be
dent just after Jenna's first birthday. So
ush downstairs to greet the guests. I'm not usually this excited for my family's mon
to my brother, Liam. Then we stand behind our parents. Without a
Liam and I aren't allowed to say anythi
on so we deal with it. Though most of my pare
and and gives my mother a hug and a polite kiss on the cheek. Surprisingly both my parents are grin
turns to me with his adorab
Welcome," I
e when Jenna pushes past him, "Bella!!"
ile as I pick he
nd Rio's back but I ignore him. I couldn't just reject Jenna's affect
ow my parents and Rio into the dining room,
tunately, it's opposite to where I'm sitting and not even directly
g the food. Only four people including Rio, Jen
ed to be rude!" I frown to myself as I plate the la
roughout the whole thing, though in our silent and immature rebellion,
tions with the adults. I couldn't help but smile at her. She is so confident and absolut
hy he and my fathe
at they have been friends since Ri
hioned values. Plus he forces my mother, Liam, and me to follow
ome with even if they just met him, he never restricts Jenna and never tea
into the living room and spread out on the couches talking abou
and talk about God knows what. But of cou
Liam hisses as he pick
o you want to be grou
dogs then expect us to clean up after them like slaves! I'm eighteen
cky" I smi