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Belle's Point Of View* FLASHBACK... At the dining table... "Let's make love." I observed that his face was ready to rush into the war and it appeared that this was the best time to ask a question about that topic. I bit my lip and stood up and I signed for us to go to our bedroom. We started kissing and he was very thirsty, so I made him lie on the bed while still doing it and I tied his hands and feet to the bed. I kept hanging on to him, and I stood up and looked at him while smiling. "Give me all the details of what my father said to you." "H-Honey, what do you mean? I don't understand what you're saying." I frowned as I looked at him. "Seriously? Do you want us to fight now? Reed Randall." He was silent at what I said. So it's true. "You already know that I don't like that