Love Discovered

Bella POV:

Mondays; I hate them! They just drag by and never want to end. They just make me feel uneasy about the whole week ahead. Why do I hate Mondays so much? Work is my answer. The diary is so quickly filled up it's almost like a wave is crashing over me. You see, I always looked forward to working but now everything has seemed to change so drastically, I find myself caught up in paperwork and never ever having anytime for myself. My life used to be full of partying, drinking and just good old fun but since becoming a world famous dancer and club owner it's hard. Of course, I still dance in my club but I don't have any love life that I can speak of. However, I have had relationships but they never seemed to last long because they don't approve of my job. I can hardly blame them because I can see why they wouldn't want their girlfriend parading around a dance floor in front of lust filled men in a skimpy corseted dress or even less clothing then that. So, now I believe to just get on with my life and that I don't need a man in my life.

Suddenly, I was pulled out of my thoughts by a sharp knock on my office door. I cleared my throat a little and answered.

"Come in."

I looked up from the keyboard to see that Alice Brandon was stood at my door looking at me expectantly. Oh no, this isn't going to be a good visit!

"How can I help you, Alice?" I asked with one perfectly sculpted eyebrow raised at her.

"Oh, erm.. the crowd want you to dance tonight. I'm not sure why." She answered me a puzzled tone.

Ohh! They want me to dance? Well, I might as well dance considering I have nothing else to do.

"Yes, Alice. I will be dancing later on tonight."

I looked down to see if we had anything booked tonight and noticed that we had a hen night party booked at 10:30. Excellent.

"Oh, that's great Miss. Swan. I'll let the others know." And with that she left the room.

I sighed heavily and thought about what I was going to wear. I got up and exited my office and made my way to the house-sized closet that was meant only for me dances.

I loved that I had so many different outfits to choose from but tonight I felt the need to impress someone; everyone.

I opened the closet doors and took off in the direction of my very own corseted dress selection. And with that I let myself get lost in the material.