Chapter 15 First Night With Belle

• They walked out of the club into the fresh air of the night. Maxton had his hand protectively around her waist as they walked. The gesture might have seemed a protective one, but to Maxton, there was an undertone of possession to it. Belle was his, though she didn't know it yet but she was and he was going to make sure everyone knew it.
• Belle hadn't even considered telling Teja she was leaving. Maxton had said they should go and that was enough permission she needed. She knew Teja would be pissed with her decision but she didn't care. Maxton was her cocaine and just like a first-time cocaine taker, she had her first sniff of him and would keep on going back to him no matter how dangerous it would be.
• He opened the door of the car for her like a true gentle man and she got in. She noticed he always held the door open for her whenever she was getting in a car or walking out the door and it was the sweetest gesture, she thought and smiled. How could anyone think of this man as dangerous?