Crushed Affections (Dominic and Bella)

Chapter 265

Chapter 265 Desire is Always Mixed with Love

Bella's face flushed. "You're so annoying... I'm just an amateur, not an art major. I've never drawn... you know, nudes. Just sit still like this, okay?" Dominic's teasing left her a little distracted while sketching. What was going on with him? If she had actually agreed to draw him nude, would he really have stripped? Then again, it wasn't surprising he was confident in his body. He was in great shape, after all. Pushing those thoughts aside, Bella focused on her drawing as she was afraid he wouldn't be satisfied with the end result. She paid extra attention, trying to capture every detail as perfectly as possible. When she noticed he might be getting tired from holding the same pose, she suggested taking a photo to finish later, but he refused and insisted on sitting through the whole thing. After spending the entire morning on the portrait, she finally managed to complete it-though barely.

Dominic stood up, stretching his stiff body before coming over to take a look. "I've realized something-you seem to pick up everything quickly, except when it comes to relationships. No matter how much time passes, you never seem to forget anything else." Bella had a feeling he was hinting at something deeper. "Nobody ever taught me how to be in a relationship. You're no expert either, right?"

He reached out, his long, defined fingers gently lifting her chin. "True, I'm no expert. But I'm a much quicker learner than you. Loving someone isn't enough. You've got to want them, to possess them... Love is always mixed with desire."

Bella watched as he leaned in, his lips inching closer. Just before they touched hers, she instinctively turned on the corner of her mouth instead.

her head slightly, causing his kiss to land

that love from seven years ago

similar question before, back when they were playing Truth or Dare on the island for Leonard's birthday. She hadn't

for her to say she loved him now. Even writing it

up and rushed into the bathroom. "I'm going to wash my hands, I'm starving. Go ask Sylvia

turned and headed downstairs. He seemed a little displeased,

heard him leave, Bella bet out

felt like a monumental challenge. She had

How would he react? Would he calmly accept her feelings or secretly laugh at her for thinking

afternoon, Bella

Lia at

today. Instead, she was curled up at home and knitting a seart of all

had seen a ghost. "Have you lost your mind? Did you enter your middle-aged knitting-mom phase early? And it's a guy's scarf!