More Than A Peck

Richard arrived at Bella’s place in his Maybach before giving her a call. “Hey! I just arrived.”

“Do you want to come up to my floor?” Isabella inquired as a half grin appeared on her face. She peeped behind her, saw the girls fussing over Isla’s outfit, and shook her head.

“Um… I would prefer you bring her to me if you don’t mind,” Richard replied.

Bella wasn’t sure if his polite rejection had anything to do with her friends’ presence in her home or not, but she didn’t mind taking Isla down to him.

“It’s fine. See you in a bit,” she said to him before terminating the call. She straightened her back from the kitchen counter before turning around.

“Isla, Uncle Richard is here,” she announced as she walked towards them in the living room. Immediately, the three women turned their gazes to her.

“Your boy…” Caro was on the verge of revealing a secret information when Venita clutched her mouth thereby muffling the rest of her words. “You are just asking for a beating,” Venita whisp