Beauty and her Beast:The Don's obsession

THIRD POV～

 The car ride home was silent between them as they are both lost in their own thoughts.

 Raffaele cannot help but think of how he seems to be loosing his control more each day around her and his desire for her seems to highten.

 Looking out the window he balls his hands in fists his jaw clenching while his green orbs narrow.

 Completely unaware that the man besides her is conflicted about her Bella sits still like a student in front of a principal and a person trying to not be noticed.

 Today has been a very weird day for her and she is stil trying to wrap her head around all that has happened,subconciously her eyes move towards Raffaele who is sitting in the car with her and her mind goes back to the office.

 The way he reacted to her cut and even called the doctor to tend to something as small as this warmed her heart and at the same time scared her.

 The don has always been unreachable hieght and an uncrossed boundary.

 The man barely talked to anybody and the smiles she has seen him wear where all directed to her mother who she knows he sees as a mother figure.

 Even the women she read about in news articles that stand besides him barely last.

 They stand besides him like decorations and he stands besides them like a king without a smile and his aura felt even from the pictures.

 Everytime she saw similar pictures she cannot help but feel the same fear as it always seems like the man is looking straight at her his green orbs boring into her grey eyes.

 ''We are here sir''The voice of the driver immediately brngs them out of their thoughts and Raffaele steps out while holding the dor open for Bella who immediately steps out.

 ''Thabk you don''Bella says looking else where but the man.

 Raffaele's jaw clenches as he sees her not making ditrect eye contact it bothered and hurt it and often times he felt the need t hurt her all the same.

 Being for acting oblivious to his feelings.

 Never calling his name.

 Never smiling at him.

 Or not loving him the same.

 Nodding and running his hands through his hair and action even Bella finds hot,he turns and walks away without another word and Bella stands there wondering if she has yet again offended the man.

 Shrugging the feeling off she enters the house and is greeted by silence.

 Walking around the house and loking for her mom and Milla she fails to find either one of them.

 Giving up on searchimg for them she races upstairs to her room planning on taking a hot shower.

 After a hot shower she puts on a silk tank top and silky shorts to sleep in relishing the feel of the soft material against her skin.

 Walking towards her bed to sit down her eyes widen when she realises that she forgot something.

 ''Shoot the papers''She says and walks towards the small bag in her room opening and retrieving the papers she would need Raffaele's signature on.

 ''Stupid,Stupid Bella''She mutters and starts walking towards Raffaele's room regretting why she did not give it to him in the car.

 It is for her school and important.

 Walking towards his room she is about to knock when she sees that the door is slightly open.

 She looks into the room and sees that the room is dimly lit and her eyes curiously look around.

 Hearing groans coming from the bathroom she nervously walks towards the bathroom thinking if the Don is hurt.

 Her eyes are unprepared for the sight before her as she let's out a small gasp her hand cover her mouth.

 Raffaele stands there bare as the day he was born under the shower the water cascading down his built greek like body.

 Her eyes however are focused on his actions as she watches how he jerks off and his size immediately makes her eyes widen.

 'He is huge,and thick,and long'She thinks and stands there rooted on her spot as she watch Raffaele being pleasure to himself his head thrown back and his lips parted as groans of pleasure escapes his lips.

 His other hand is flat against the wall and Bella stands there starring at the scene.

 His groans gets louder and she is about to turn when she hears a whisper.

 ''Bella''