Belle laid back on the leather couch of the living room with boredom getting the best out of her. She actually was watching nothing in particular, she was only flipping between channels and waiting for her father to go out somewhere, not because she dislikes him, on the contrary, she loves him, but to be able to go outside and have a smoke, or maybe smoke inside, it did not matter, she just needed it. Belle had no idea where her father was in the house, she could hear him moving around but she could not specify his exact location.<br/><br/>Instead of having a cigarette between her lips, Belle had a lollipop, a raspberry tasting lollipop that her lips suck on lusciously and her tongue teased the ball of candy in her mouth. And along with flipping the channels, Belle was turning and adjusting her position on the couch every now or then. Was it because of boredom? Was it because she needed a ciggy? Or was it because that is just her where she cannot stay still in one place or position? It did not matter, what mattered is that every time she moved on the couch, her bare and naked skin had to be pulled slightly as leather always tends to stick formidably against one's skin.<br/><br/>Because of this sticking, Belle was not totally naked, she had some very tight and small pink hipsters on. Her small but perfect and round firm butt was barely hidden under the underwear's fabric, and her handfuls of tits despite her petite figure were out on the loose. Belle had a killer body despite being somehow petite, well, at least that is what the boys who have banged her told her, and the girl that banged her lately also agreed.<br/><br/><em>'Today was supposed to be special .. I remember that .. But why?'</em>she thought to herself as she shifted her position to lay on her back and her gaze was directed on the ceiling, the TV was left bluffing all by itself. That was a typical reaction from Belle which reflected her lack of focus, carelessness and level of wittiness.<strong>”Bah! I don’t know”</strong>She topped off her clueless reaction by murmuring to herself.<br/><br/>‘DING DONG’ the doorbell rang and left Belle jumping off the leather couch as the annoying sound took her by surprise while she was in a rare state of thinking, if you can call what she was doing thinking anyways. She looked around hoping that her daddy will be somewhere close so that he would open the door and she could remain relaxed on the couch but there was no sign of him. Not to let whoever rang the doorbell wait anymore, Belle kicked herself on her bare feet and walked towards the door.<strong>”Who in the fuck is coming at this time and with all this snow outside! Grrrr”</strong>she murmured again and complained all to herself again.<br/><br/>She walked lazily to the door and as she reached it, she stood on the tip of her toes in order for her to peek through the eyehole.<strong>”Damn!”</strong>she exclaimed as she saw Vay at the other side of the door, her exclamation was paralleled by a slap of the palm of her hand on her forehead as she finally remembered why this day was supposed to be special.<br/><br/>The reason Belle thought that the day was “supposed to be special” and not actually going to be special is because she had her own doubts. Vay was more of a stranger to her than a brother. She could not even remember that they lived together under the same roof 12 years ago. And now, he is coming out of nowhere to do what exactly? She had no clue. She thought that he might be some weirdo and she would not know how to interact with him. 12 fucking years and he never tried to call her or talk to her properly, and now he was there, standing behind the door with his suitcase. It was true, it was a fact that he is moving in and Belle has a wonderful life with her father. They never fought; they always got along and to her, what Vay could bring into that relationship remained mysterious.<br/><br/>Belle lifted her black nail polished fingers up and a few millimeters before they landed on the door knob to open the door, she remembered that she was almost naked. Of course she had to remember such thing as it was the norm in this house to be bare. She looked down at herself and again, her carelessness and rush into making decisions came into the picture again, but this time they were mixed with some of her devilish side.<em>’It is our house and our rules! If he does not like it, this stranger of a brother could go live elsewhere’ </em>she grinned before she let her hand drop on the knob and open the door. It was not that Belle had no sympathy over Vay for their mother’s death but it was strange the way both her mom and Vay kept their selves isolated from Belle and her dad. They truly were strangers to the point that Belle did not feel the loss of her mom as she already lost her 12 years ago.<br/><br/><strong>”Heyyy Vay”</strong>her grin did not leave her face as she threw herself on him for a hug, she grabbed him tightly and gave him no chance to react.<strong>”Damn! It is freezing out here!”</strong>she released him from the hug and stepped inside shouting<strong>”Daddy!! Vay is here!!!</strong><br/>