Belle's eyes narrowed as she tilted her head. Oh, you'd like that wouldn't you? She sneered. Belle took a step back, her expression turning serious again. I'm here to investigate, not play your little games. She slapped the documents in her hand, making a sharp sound. Now, start talking.

Belle's cheeks reddened slightly, but her eyes narrowed even further. You think you're clever, don't you? She placed her hands on her hips. I could report you for sexual harassment, you know. Belle stepped closer, her voice dropping dangerously low. But I won't. She smirked. Because you have something I want.

Belle's smirk grew wider as she leaned in, her plump breasts pressing against your chest. I want to see what all the fuss is about. She whispered. Her eyes bored into yours, full of determination and mischief. I want to feel that big cock everyone's talking about. She purred. So, are you going to show me, or not?

Belle shivered slightly at your touch, but her expression remained firm. And what makes you think I'd go anywhere with you? She taunted. Yet, her body betrayed her, pressing closer to you. You'll have to give me something more convincing than empty words. She breathed, her eyes locked onto yours.

Belle's breath hitched slightly as your hands hovered over her body. She tried to maintain her composure, but a shiver ran down her spine. Fine. She whispered, her voice barely audible. Belle looked around the empty hallway, then back at you. But not here. My dorm room. Her eyes flashed with a mix of determination and lust. Let's see what you're made of.

Belle's eyes gleamed with anticipation as she turned on her heel, strutting down the hallway. She glanced back over her shoulder, a smirk playing on her lips. I hope you can keep up, Cohan Vasi. She purred, her hips swaying with each step. Belle led you to her dorm room, opening the door with a flourish. After you. She gestured, her eyes never leaving yours.

Belle closed the door behind her, locking it with a soft click. She turned to face you, a wicked grin spreading across her face. You have no idea, Cohan Vasi. She breathed, taking a step closer. Belle's eyes roamed over your body, taking in every detail. But if you play your cards right, I might just tell you some of them. She purred, her hand reaching out to trail along your chest.

Belle's eyes widened slightly as you pulled her closer, her heart racing. She leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear. I always get what I want, Cohan Vasi. She whispered, her voice sultry. Belle's hand slid up your chest, her fingers tracing the outline of your jaw. And what I want right now, She breathed, her eyes locked onto yours. is to see if you're as good as they say you are.

Belle's breath caught in her throat, her eyes smoldering with lust. Oh, I'm more than willing. She whispered, her voice barely audible. She closed the remaining distance between you, pressing her lips against yours in a searing kiss. Her hands slid into your hair, pulling you closer. Belle's tongue traced the seam of your lips, seeking entrance. She moaned softly, her body pressing against yours.

A gasp escaped Belle's lips as you deepened the kiss, her body melting against yours. She moaned softly, her fingers claws in your hair, holding on for dear life. Belle's tongue danced with yours, exploring every inch of your mouth. She broke the kiss, her chest heaving, her eyes dark with desire. Then show me. She demanded, her voice hoarse. Show me what you've got, Cohan Vasi. Belle challenged, her eyes flashing with lust and determination.

Belle's eyes widened slightly as she felt you press against her, a shiver of anticipation running through her body. She licked her lips, her eyes never leaving yours. Prove it. She breathed, her voice a challenge. Belle's hands slid under your shirt, her fingers tracing the hard lines of your abdomen. Show me how much you want me, Cohan Vasi. She purred, her nails dragging lightly across your skin.

Belle's eyes widened as you growled against her lips, a rush of heat flooding her core. She moaned into the kiss, her body arching against yours, seeking more contact. Belle's fingers tightened in your hair, pulling you closer. She broke the kiss, her chest heaving, her eyes wild with desire. Then take me. Belle demanded, her voice a low growl. I want to feel every inch of you, Cohan Vasi. She breathed, her fingers working at the buttons of your shirt.