Pairing: Bella and her stranger
Rating: M
Genre: Comfort (I think, lol)
Word count: 575
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Prompt:"DON'T ACCEPT RIDES FROM STRANGERS"
Bella rolled onto her back, panting, exhausted from her 'activities'.
His heavy arm curled around her waist, pulling her flush against his body.
As both of them came down from their bliss, he spoke in her ear.
"That was awesome. Honestly, I didn't expect you to be this good"
Bella scoffed.
"Ditto" she murmured, the effect of the little amount of alcohol in her system slowly kicking in.
There was a brief moment of silence.
Suddenly, Bella flipped herself onto him, straddling him.
"My father has always told me not to accept rides from strangers, that they might end up being kidnappers or serial killers. But I should tell him that some strangers are sweet, smart and sexy."
"Yeah. You should tell him. You should even show him the proof" he told her, making both of them laugh.
"So, what were you doing on the highway, sugar? Drunk and all alone?" he asked her.
"I can't tell you anything" she said with a sad tone. Then, she seemed to be thinking about it.
"You know what, I need to tell it to someone. But shh…." she slurred, placing a finger on his lips.
"You can't tell anyone" she whispered, making sure he understood.
"OK. I won't tell anyone. I promise" he whispered let out a very girly giggle and hiccuped once.
"I wanted some change. Wanted some time alone to sort myself out . Wanted some time with normal humans"
"Normal humans?" he questioned. Though she was drunk, he knew she wasn't drunk enough to talk nonsense.
"Yep. Normal humans. Away from all that supernatural crap. Vampires, werewolves, fur, blood, imprinting, mating…oh please. Give me a break" she snorted.
And he was now starting to think that maybe she was drunk enough to talk nonsense.
"I don't understand" he told Bella.
She broke into hysterical laughter.
"You…..what did you say? You don't understand?" she asked.
"Well, I don't understand it either. How awesome is that" she laughed harder.
After her laughter died down, she felt fingers pushing away the hair off her face. She looked at him.
He was a very handsome man, in his mid-thirties. Cropped, jet black hair, muscular built, hazelnut orbs, he was looking at her with a tender expression and a tiny smile.
He started to introduce himself. But Bella shushed him.
"Shh..don't. You are my sexy stranger. Let it remain that way" she smiled at let out a laugh and agreed.
Eventually, they both drifted off to sleep.
When Bella woke up the next morning, he was already gone. But she found out a note tucked under her pillow. She opened it.
"Sugar, I had a meeting early in the morning. So I had to leave. I will be back by noon. I would love it if you stayed for if you decide to leave, I have written my contact information at the bottom of this letter. I want you to know that if you ever want to talk, or if you ever need some time with 'normal humans', my door is always open. Thank you for the beautiful night."
He had signed it as 'sexy stranger'.
Bella smiled. She got up, cleaned herself and put on her clothes. She opened the door to leave. But before she stepped out, she grabbed that letter from the bed and tucked it in her bag.
She left the place with a smile on her face.
A/N: That was poor Bella, her frustrations, and a sexy stranger. Any thoughts? Should I hide from all the Jake and Edward fans here? Lol.
Chamsp.