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Long Lost Love Come Home Ch. 23 PT. 2
by Lil Italy (no login)
Later that evening, after lunch, and more kissing and teasing, Belle returned back to her apartment from work, to find Shawn. She had given him a key, it had been a ratehr bold move, but Belle felt that it was necessary.
"Honey I am home," Belle said, opening the door to see Shawn in the kitchen. He was dressed in a white tank top and baggy pajama pants.
"Hey Baby," Shawn said looking up from whatever he was looking at on the stove. Belle walked up, and hugged him from behind.
"Whoa, you cook to?" Belle asked a little surprised to see Shawn boiling water and pouring pasta in to the water.
"Hey, a guy's got to eat," Shawn said turning his head and tilting it so that he could place a kiss on Belle's forehead. Belle went into her room to get dressed. She emerged in capri grey sweat pants, that read CUTIE in blue on the buttocks area, and a white tank top. Belle began to set the table, placing the placemats, plates, napkins, and silverware in their proper places, and opening a bottle of winde, pouring it into two glaces. Belle sipped one, and handed the other to Shawn.
"So tell me more about this job," Belle said hopping up onto the counter that was adjacent to where Shawn was standing, stirring the pasta.
"Well," Shaw said, breaking to sip his wine, and to face Belle, placing his torso in between her legs, "it is a tad bit more complicated than I made it out to be earlier."
"How?" Belle asked.
"You know how I said that I was based in Salem?" Shawn asked. Belle nodded. "Well that is not exactly, completely true. I am based in Salem, but only for two weeks out of the month. The other two weeks I have to go down to Penzacola to train and to report in," Shawn said.
"SO then you will still be living in Florida?" Belle asked.
"Yeah, but only for two weeks out of the month, maybe less," Shawn said.
"Where are you going to live?" Belle asked.
"They have houses for the officers on the base in florida," Shawn said.
"I mean when you are here," Belle said.
"Well, they don't have housing for officers at the base here, well at least not my office, so I guess I will live with my parents until I find a place of my own," Shawn said.
"Well, how about you stay here," Belle said.
"Ok, I would love to stay here until I find a place," Shawn said smiling at his intelligent girlfriend.
"I mean why don't you stay here, this could be your place," Belle said looking down at her glass still full of wine, so that she wouldn't have to look into Shawn's eyes.
"You mean, stay here, live here with you?" Shawn asked, just to make sure that he was correct in hearing what she was saying.
"Yeah, if that wouldn't be to horrible for you," Belle said, she was still looking at the ground.
"...ummm..." Shawn said, and Belle's heart sank. "Well, Shawn started, "How do I say yes without sounding like such a jackass?"
With that Belle swooped into his arms and wrapped her legs around hs waist. She began to kiss his neck, and whisper sweet words into his ears.
"I love you," Belle said into his ear.
"Not as much as I love you," Shawn whispered back.
"Then show me Brady," Belle said, tighening her legs around his torso.
"Here?" Shawen asked, gesturing with his hands.
"Yeah," Belle said, nuzzeling his neck.
"What about the food?" Shawn asked.
"That's why OUR apartment has a microwave," Belle said. And with that Shawn pulled Belle onto the floor.