CHAPTER 20

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Belle's POV :

Mate.

Mate.

Mate.

What does he mean by mate?

And what was with the sudden kiss ?

My cheeks were on fire, his smile was pulling at my heartstrings. This guy doesn't want my heart to function properly, with his flirty actions and intense eyes.

My poor heart *sob*

Before I could question him about it, I saw his expression change from happy to an annoyed one. He pulled his hands back at his sides, immediately making me miss the contact.

Ahem.

Suddenly, there was a servant fast walking towards us, making me move back a few steps. I didn't want to be seen so close to their master. The movement was not missed by Eros. He was about to comment on it, before the servant did,

"Sir, Mr. Flynn is here to meet you. Says it is urgent", the poor guy was shaking in his boots. Why won't he, Eros had a pissed off look on his face, like he was interrupted between something important.

Eros took my hand, making me look up at him.

"Lets go", he said, interlinking our fingers, "we'll continue our conversation later."

Nodding at him, we made our way back towards the house. I blushed, staring down at our joined hands, thoughts about our conversation long forgotten.

This is what this man does to me. He makes me forget even the most important things.

It seemed like it was just yesterday when I met him for the first time, in the football field. So many things happen since then, only bringing me closer to Eros. So close, that I didn't mind touching him, holding his hand. Even the sparks I get would make me giddy, happy.

He made me happy.

He looked like he wanted to say something, but then just smiled and shook his head. We reached the foyer to see Flynn sitting with two more people accompanying him. A man and a woman.

Flynn smiled at us the moment he saw us, but then his gaze moved towards our linked hands. He jumped up, walking towards us, before smirking.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here ?", he said in a dramatic voice, arching his eyebrows at Eros, who gave him a glare which would have made a man pee his pants, but that had no effect on Flynn.

Huh ? Another someone worthy enough not to acknowledge the glare !

Eros blatantly ignored Flynn, before pulling me towards the couch, where the man and lady were sitting. The lady was eerily familiar. Where have I seen her ?

" Belle, this is Ryan Rodriguez, my...friend", Eros said, pointing towards the brown haired man. He had purple eyes, a very unique color for eyes, a pretty handsome face.

Are all the guys around Eros handsome, or does he give them a handsomeness potion ?

He had a buff body, which looked too big for the small couch. His t-shirt was stretched too much, biceps bulging. Was he taking any steroids? His face was like an innocent puppy, with those purple eyes and messy brown mop of hair.

A puppy with messy hair on steroids sitting on a couch. Huh. I couldn't imagine it. I snorted, before quickly slapping a hand on my lips. As if hearing my thoughts, Eros let out a quiet chuckle. Did I say it out loud again ????

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