Belle stops me before I can enter the house. Noah is still in the car, and it looks like she's trying for him not to see us. What was this about?
"You may want to hide those marks before you enter the house," she warns me.
Marks? What marks. Her eyes focus on my legs, and I follow her gaze. My cheeks turn red when I realize what she's talking about. Adam left his love marks on me earlier while he was sucking on me.
Oh no. What was I going to do?
"Relax," she tells me as she digs in her purse and pulls out some makeup. "I'll cover it up in no time. Just tell me when Noah is coming."
Belle finishes just before Noah reaches us, and he looks at us in confusion, "am, is some girl thing going on here that I don't want to know about?"
"Yes," Belle mumbles. "Now, let's get inside before our
