[💗] - 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 You heard her soft, little footsteps. Her feet slapped the floor so gently, still wet from her shower. Bella walked into the living room with only a towel around her. Her dark brown hair drenched in water. You stared at her with slight love in your eyes. “What are you staring at??” her little but mature voice rung out. She was teasing but a little serious and creeped out. You had no clue how to respond without being a total creep.
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