Love The Handsome Heir

His kiss

“You know, Belle? The food you make is just getting delicious. No wonder your restaurant is so much in demand by people,” praise Aland when Belle was busy washing dishes and glasses used to their dinner.

Belle smiled with her head shaking. “You should also know, after coming home from Madrid you are getting more proficient in flirting with women,” he said with a small laugh.

Aland could not help his smile. He let me both corners of his lips drawn to create a sweet curvature smile. A smile that always makes Belle comfortable with him. Aland knew that.

“May I know why you changed the closing hours of this restaurant? Whereas if you were still open until dinner time, there would be a lot of people coming here.”

After exhaling heavily, Belle replied, “I need enough time to rest, Aland. All day long I struggled alone with all kinds of dishes ordered by customers. In fact, my two employees are often overwhelmed with customers.”

Aland nodded in understanding. “Why don't you find a new employee to help you? Two employees for one shift. Maybe you guys won't be so overwhelmed.”

“I'll try to think of your suggestion.”

Just turning off the water faucet in the sink, Belle felt something circling her waist. Making Belle look down to stare at Aland's burly hands. Until Belle's eyes glued to the familiar black bracelet in her eyes.

Belle's hand stretched out to touch the bracelet in Aland's. A simple bracelet that Belle remembers as one of her works when there was the task of making handicrafts in high school first.

There were two bracelets. Deliberately Belle gave one of them to Aland so that the man always remembered himself wherever he went. And vice versa. Belle keeps one other bracelet so that at any time she only needs to stare at the bracelet when she misses Aland.

“You still save it?” ask Belle. Although the question actually does not need an answer, because Belle can see for herself the answer.

Although the color is not as beautiful as it used to be, Belle still sees its own beauty when the bracelet is circular in Aland's hands.

“I think you've forgotten,” whispered Belle moved. Unknowingly a drop of tears welled up in his eye pelup.

Aland turned Belle's body position until it changed position to face him. He bent down to stick their foreheads. Until now Aland can feel the breath Belle touch the surface of his lips.

“You've known me long enough, Belle. Did you ever find Aland Davidson forget about his beautiful cousin? Hm?” whispered gentle Aland.

“I know there are many beautiful women in Madrid. They like you, Aland. I know that, because you are popular there,” said Belle slowly. From that tone of voice, there was sadness tucked between every word spoken.

Aland knew Belle was sad after almost a year she left the woman alone in Barcelona. There was no news he gave the woman. So maybe that's what makes Belle think that Aland has forgotten her.

“Beautiful women there are many in this world, Belle. However, a woman who has sincerity, a woman who is willing to sacrifice herself for me, I have never found it in another woman other than you, Belle,” Aland replied.

Aland advanced his face until his lips were perfectly attached to Belle's lips. His intentions only wanted to give a fleeting kiss. However, once they felt the sweet taste of the remaining wine they drank together earlier made Aland undo his intentions. He was****** Belle's sweet lips are full of tenderness.

“You must find a decent place to live, Belle,” whispered Aland after removing her pagutan lip.

“This restaurant has decent space for me to live in, Aland,” reply Belle.

“No. Security here is not guaranteed. Stay at the Penthouse with me. You'll be safe there because there I will always take care of you,” pinta Aland full of requests.

While giving a faint smile, Belle shook her head as a sign that she refused to comply with Aland's request.

“I can't stay with you, Aland.”

Aland's eyes flashed disappointment after listening to the rejection. Without hesitation, he asked, “Because you don't want to be involved in my family's environment anymore?”

Belle shook her head. “Not that's the reason. I want to keep this restaurant. You also know that this restaurant is the only source of livelihood that I have right now,” he said.

Aland breathed heavily. With regret, he said, “I'm sorry, Belle. I should have been able to help you get justice.”

Belle's hands stretched out to touch Aland's face. “Don't blame yourself, Aland. I know, you don't want this to happen either. I believe you're not bad like the rest of your family. Therefore I am willing to stay beside you until now,” he said full of gentleness.

As always, Belle has always been able to be Aland's tranquilizer.

“Please don't discuss about that anymore. I just want to focus on my life today and tomorrow,” pinta Belle. Who then answered a nod of the head by Aland.

“Go home, Aland. You need a break after the trip away from Madrid.”

Belle stepped out of her clean kitchen. While Aland soon followed Belle's steps. The man pulled Belle's body to stick perfectly to her body while she was in the middle of the customer room.

“I still want to be with you, Belle. You know, almost a year I've been wanting you.”

After that they went back to making out. A yearning she said had been harbored for almost a year. Until without them knowing, their actions have gone further than mere fondling.

“Aland!” call Belle soft when Aland can't control himself.

Until the bell on the main door makes Belle immediately push Aland's body away from him. Belle jumped down from the table when she was sitting. Then, his eyes looked nervously at the figure of the man he recognized.

“Arthur!” call Belle without being able to hide her surprise.

“Sorry to interrupt your time. I think this restaurant has closed, so it is unthinkable that there is anyone other than Belle,”. He pretended not to know what he saw.

“I thought you wouldn't come to my restaurant again after that day.”

“I'll go, if you guys still have business.”

“No!” Belle prevents Arthur's move quickly.

Realizing the confused look Aland gave, Belle said, “Aland, he's Arthur. He was the one who helped me install this fan a few days ago.”

Despite seeming displeased by Arthur's presence, Aland steps forward to approach the man. “It's nice to meet you, sir,” he said as he shook Arthur's hand.

‘Cih! Formality, ' thought Arthur.

“Please call me by name only,” pinta Arthur.

“You don't look Spanish. Are you an Immigrant?” ask Aland.

“Say that. I grew up in America. However, my father is one of the descendants of the inhabitants of Spain.”

Aland nodded in understanding.

Before the chatter got any further, Belle touched Aland's arm. “Go home first, Aland. We can still meet tomorrow.”

There was rejection from the look of Aland's eyes. However, for some reason what the man gave was the opposite. He nodded in agreement to Belle's request and hurried off to leave Belle along with Arthur.

For a while, both Belle and Arthur were silent. Until Arthur's stomach voice resuscitated Belle from her silence.

The woman laughed amusedly at Arthur with her shy face. He asked, “You hungry?”

Arthur nodded his head.

“You eat Pizza or something?” ask Belle.

“Pizza only,” replied Arthur.

Belle smiled sweetly. “Good. Wait here, I'll make you a pizza,” he said.

Before Belle disappeared from the sight of her eyes, somehow got the idea of where Arthur suddenly asked, “That man is your lover?”

The steps of Belle automatically stop. The look on his face changed drastically upon hearing Arthur's question.

Belle doesn't have a convincing answer to that question. Although, inwardly he replied with the word 'yes', there was never any word that made Belle and Aland bound in as lovers.

In the end, the only technical answer.

“No. He's my cousin,” replied Belle.

The answer that managed to make Arthur's eyebrows linked to each other confused. He wanted to ask further, but he wouldn't. Because for whatever reason, exploring someone's life isn't Arthur's character.

However, a pair of cousins were kissing like that? Is it worth it?

Ah, okay. In some countries such rights may be common. Arthur often found it in America. Maybe it's common here.