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“The single life suits you, doesn’t it?”

There was a knock on the driver’s side He wanted to tell her he wasn’t single by choice He hadn’t found the right woman They all seemed so damn superficial, only interested in his status, ht down to the enuine, a broken doll, a woman who needed a rock in her life

He wanted to be that rock

They joined hands in front of the restaurant, and the valet took his car away His cock tented in his slacks fro her soft little hand, but luckily his jacket hid the evidence

“Wow, this is fancy”

Drago led her up the steps It pissed hi in a shitty apart Her father had taken every last penny, not even leaving her enough for a comfortable lifestyle The man was a monster

They were led to their private table, and Drago held Belle’s chair out for her A lone candle flickered in the center of the table, and the di blue eyes

He savored watching her She looked around with awe, her red lips parting as she studied the chandeliers and sculptures around the roohard

“Now, about ere talking about…”

“Refresh my memory,” she said

“You think you should stay single, and I was about to tell you that I could hter”

She shook her head “I’o You feel sorry for et Ava back, but it doesn’t have to go beyond that”

“You’re right, it doesn’t” He reached out and took her hand, sandwiching it between his “But it’s what I want It’s all I want I know you’ve been through hell with Mikey, but I’m not him, and I’ll never be like him You know that, don’t you?”

She bit her lower lip “I don’t know you Not really”

“That’s e’re here Noto show you how a man should treat a woman” He smoothed his top hand up her forearm, so tempted to kiss her

Belle sat there, speechless, staring at their hands She sed hard “When did this happen?”

“I’ve always had my eye on you I just never acted”