The man then fidgeted with the bracelet on his arm. When he did a small portal similar to Lilly's {Store} family appeared. In that small opening a letter fell out to the ground. Probably thinking I would shoot him; Pierre didn't try to pick up the letter.
Bella came closer and quickly scooped up the letter. Upon doing so, Bella shared me the name on the envelope.
"It's from the Astrologer, Honey. Do you want me to open it? Or do you want to read it alone?"
"You can open it for me Bella, I don't mind."
My Brazilian bombshell made a beautiful smile as she heard my words. Trust between partners spoke more that affection in most cases. If your relationship hinged entirely on fucking each other senseless, you and your partner would eventually drift apart.
