I improved the grammar and writing of chapter 1.
Belle was inside of her own private bedroom. The private bedroom was inside the dark castle. She was still wearing the yellow off-the-shoulder gown she wore when she danced with the beast. Mrs. Potts
was singing "tale as old as time, song as old as rhyme, beauty and the beast" as she danced in the grand ballroom with the beast.
The beast was very hideous and scary the first time she had seen the beast! She couldn't even feel disgusted because she was too shocked. She felt shocked instead. He had a bad temper. He had poor personal hygiene. He farted and belched a lot. But she discovered his soft and gentle side as days passed in the castle.
The gown she wore was as provocative as it was elegant. It was also pretty. It was tight-fitting. The gown revealed much of her cleavage. She looked very sensuous dressed in the gown.
Belle decided that she wanted to take off the dress. She planned on slipping into her nightgown.
She pulled off the long yellow gloves. She placed it in her dresser drawer.
She unzipped the back of her dress. She slowly and sensuously pulled it down. She picked the dress off of the floor. She placed in on a hanger. She walked into the closet and hung the dress. She stood in front of the full-length mirror in her underwear. She examined her figure.
She recalled the years of growing up. Long ago, she was eleven. At that age, she began to grow breasts and her hips grew wider. She remembered her first bra. Now she had reached her full physical maturity.
She stood in front of the mirror. She wearing a strapless white nylon brassiere with lace. Her white panties were nylon with lace. They matched her bra.
She ran her hands down her figure smoothly as she looked in the mirror. She felt pleased
with her body. After a few minutes, she lay on the bed. She lay on the bed in her bra & panties and opened a book.
About an hour later, she was lost into the story of the book. Then the beast burst into the bedroom abruptly. Belle shrieked and quickly covered her bare body with a blanket.
"Why didn't you knock?" she cried.
"Belle, where is my magic mirror?" he asked.
Belle remembered that she took the magic mirror earlier that day. She wanted to use it for a bit. She didn't remember where she put it.
"I have to look for it," she said.
She tied the blanket around her body and searched the room for the mirror.
She couldn't find it.
She found the mirror after several minutes of searching. The mirror was broke.
She must have stepped on it by accident.
Belle's heart suddenly filled with fear. She wondered what the beast would think.
"Here it is," she said in a tiny voice as she handed him the mirror.
The beast took the mirror from her. He glanced at it. Then he threw it down in rage.
"You broke my mirror!" he roared.
Belle sighed.
He snatched the blanket from Belle and threw it on the ground. This exposed her bare body.
The beast moved from a state of rage to a state of awe.
He never saw Belle in her underwear before.
The beast stared at her for a moment.
Belle just stood there as she trembled. She knew what the beast was thinking and feeling. She could see it in his eyes. She felt relieved and no longer frightened. However, she began to feel uncomfortable, exposed, and bare. Nobody has ever seen her in her bra & panties before, or so she thought.
A year ago, there were male guests at her house. She was undressing in her bedroom while they were there. On their way to the bathroom, they passed her bedroom. The windows in Belle's bedroom were open. It was a windy day. The wind was blowing into her room. The wind blew open her bedroom door. She was constantly closing the bedroom door but the wind repeatedly kept blowing the door open. The male guests were startled to see her in her bra & panties. (At that time, she had already reached her full physical maturity)
"Why do you keep staring at me?" Belle asked the beast as she trembled.
The beast didn't answer her.
He continued to stare at her in amazement.
