Love or...

Bella

“I bought you some new clothes,” Bruce declared as he opened the door, struggling to get the bags of clothes he was holding through it.

“I would have sent the personal shopper to get them but she messes up sometimes and I have my favorite things to see on you.”

“Bruce!” I felt my face grow hot and my skin tingle a little when he dropped the bags beside me on the bed and gave me a kiss on the lips. I folded my lips in, savoring his kiss before speaking.

“You bought me an entire closet of clothes last week. Your closet is literally full of my own clothes.”

“Just tell me that I'm sweet and quit nagging,” he planted another kiss on my forehead, taking off his shirt.

I bit my lower lip as I watched him and I could never get enough of this view. My face lit up with a radiant smile when I was contemplating how best to tell him how good he looked.

“Don't your other women tell you how sweet you are?” I let my intrusive thoughts win, again.

“I’ve thrown all of them away, I want just one