-bangpov- Bella Rose - An Amazing Point Of View... Official

She taps a paintbrush against her bottom lip. Blue paint. Cerulean.

I can't answer. My throat is dry.

My perspective is fragmented. I see the frayed hem of her denim shorts. The tiny silver chain around her ankle. The way her tank top has slipped half an inch off her shoulder, revealing the strap of something lace and black. -BangPOV- Bella Rose - An Amazing Point of View...

Bella Rose smiles in the darkness. The only thing visible is the soft glow of her watchful, amused eyes. She taps a paintbrush against her bottom lip

She leans closer. Her breath is mint and coffee. The world narrows to the space between her pupil and mine. I can't answer

Scene: A sun-drenched, slightly messy artist’s loft. The air smells of turpentine and fresh linen. You are lying on a deep crimson velvet chaise lounge. Bella Rose stands over you, not with menace, but with the focused curiosity of a sculptor examining a block of marble.