Chapter Proving Bel Wrong
“This is one of the best restaurants around” Jonas said as he pulled out the chair for Belinda to sit.
Belinda sat with a smile on her lips and watched Jonas sit opposite her.
“I am glad you decided to come out with me” Jonas started.
“You are pretty lucky that I kind of like you and decided to create time for you today” she replied and Jonas chuckled.
“I will only pick the fact that you like me”
“I said I kind of”
“I decided not to hear that part of it” Jonas replied.
A waitress walked over to them with a nice smile on her face.
“Good day beautiful couple. What would you like to have? We have a discounted offer for couples today and…”
“We are not actually a…” Belinda tried to say but Jonas cut her off.
“A discount for couples? Perfect”
Belinda furrowed her brows.
“You may leave. We will call out to you when we decide on what we are going to order” Jonas said.
“Alright sir” the waitress walked away.
“You want the discount?” Belinda asked with a smirk.
“No”.
“Then….” Belinda drawled, her smirk getting bigger.
“You want us to be couples?” She asked and Jonas felt his heart pound.
Something in him urged him to tell her yes but something else reminded him why he was hanging out with her. It was just to get information on Mireille but he was barely even asking about Mireille at all.
“Maybe” he shrugged his shoulders and the smirk on Belinda’s face vanished.
“Let’s order something now. What would you like to….” Jonas trailed off as his gaze landed on a man who was walking into the restaurant.
“Fuck” he cursed underneath his breath as he recognised the man to be Ditto, the right hand man of Dante.
He needed no one to tell him that Ditto would do anything to cause him and Mark losses but Jonas was not really concerned about himself. Ditto would have it tough trying to get rid of him but this woman seated in front of him could be easily gotten rid of.
It wasn’t the first time they were eliminating each other’s women but not this time, Jonas did not want Belinda to suffer the same fate.
“Bel, we have to leave” he said to her and Belinda’s brows arched.
“Why? We haven’t even eaten”
“You like my cooking, right? I will take you to my home and cook for you. You can eat whatever you want at my place”
“What’s going on? We are here already, why should we suddenly leave?” Belinda asked.
“Damnit” Jonas gritted his teeth as his eyes met with that of Ditto.
Fortunately, Ditto could only see the back of Belinda.
“I have no time to explain. Get up now” Jonas voice turned hard and Belinda attempted to turn back to look at what was making him become this way.
“Don’t!” Jonas stopped her right on time.
“Just get up and walk up to me” Jonas got up on his feet.
Confused as hell, Belinda got up on her feet and walked up to Jonas.
Jonas pulled her close, pressing her face into his chest.
“I am going to lift you into my arms right now. Do not look up until I drop you in the car, alright?” He asked and still confused by everything, Belinda nodded.
“Good” Jonas lifted her into his arms and Belinda pressed her face into his chest, her hair covering the side of her face.
Jonas walked out of the restaurant, not turning back until he got to his car. He unlocked the car door and dropped Belinda gently in the front seat of the car, quickly shutting the door after her.
The tinted windows of the car kept Belinda’s face unseen. Jonas turned to see Ditto standing at the entrance of the restaurant with a smirk on his face.
Jonas hardened his gaze and walked over to the driver’s seat. He got in and revved the car into motion.
“What just happened right now?” Belinda asked, letting out a heavy breath as Jonas drove out of the parking lot of the restaurant.
“You are not going to give me a response?” Belinda asked but Jonas still remained quiet, driving.
“Stop the car. I want to get down” Belinda demanded.
“I will take you to my home. Let’s continue the date there” Jonas replied, ignoring her demand.
“I am not interested in the date anymore. Just drop me right now!” Belinda requested.
Jonas groaned and stepped on the brakes of the car, bringing the car to a halt.
“Bel” he called her name and Belinda felt herself calming down and softening with just his voice calling her Bel.
He turned to face her, the hard look that had been on his face earlier was gone.
“I am sorry for scaring you earlier” he apologized.
“What happened back there?” Belinda asked.
“It was just some minor issues. We had to leave there”
“You have someone you don’t want to see me? A girlfriend? Or even a wife?” Belinda asked and Jonas stared at her for some seconds before chuckling softly.
“A wife? How wild are your thoughts of me?” Jonas asked and poked her forehead gently.
“There was someone I did not want to see you, truly but it’s not my girlfriend, fiancee or my wife because I have none of those” Jonas added.
“Are you sure, Jonas? I would not liked to be seen with a man who belongs to another”
“I don’t belong to another, Bel.” He said, staring into her eyes deeply, his eyes convincing her to believe him.
Belinda let out a soft sigh and looked away from him.
“Are we still going to your home, then?” She asked and Jonas smiled.
“Of course, my lady” he replied and grabbed her arm, yanking her close to him.
“Can I get a kiss?” Jonas asked, gazing at her lips.
“Well…” Belinda whispered, her gaze flickering between his eyes and his eyes.
“I will take that as a yes” Jonas wrapped his right hand around her head to pull her closer and their lips met.
He took her plump, soft lips into his mouth, sucking on it softly and taking in the taste of her lips. He pulled away from the kiss shortly, his eyes lustfully staring into hers and then the next second, he kissed her again, his mouth taking over hers and his left arm moving to her waist.
Belinda melted his arms, her lips parting and letting his tongue into her mouth. She reciprocated the kiss, kissing him back as fiercely as he was kissing her.
Jonas pulled away from the kiss suddenly with a groan.
“I think we’d better get home first” he pulled back and Belinda touched her lower lip gently.
She wanted the feel of his lips on hers again and glancing down at that bulge in his trousers made her gulp down.
“Alright. If you say so”
*
“Make yourself feel at home” Jonas welcomed Belinda and watched her sit on the sofa.
“What would you like to eat? I will be your personal chef for tonight” Jonas gave her a warm smile.
Belinda stared up at the ceiling, thinking for a few seconds about what she wanted to eat but she could not seem to think properly.
The short kiss earlier had messed up with her system and Belinda could just not calm herself down no matter how hard she tried to do so. In fact, trying to calm herself down made her even hornier.
“You” she said the word, letting go of the sudden shyness that had seemed to cling to her for the past few days.
“What?” Jonas asked, raising a brow.
“Can I have you, my personal chef?” She asked and Jonas facials relaxed into a smirk.
He bent over to her, bringing his face close to hers.
“What do you want exactly, baby?”
Belinda stared into his eyes for a few seconds before looking away.
“Never mind. You can’t make me cum anyways” she shook her head and looked away from his face.
Jonas look turned fierce and he held her chin, turning her to face him.
“I can’t make you cum?” He asked and Belinda’s gaze wavered.
“Well, you didn’t make me the other day so…”
“Get on the couch, lay on it and spread your legs” Jonas cut her off and Belinda’s cheeks flushed bright red.
“Get to it, baby”
Belinda got up on her feet, weak in her knees and moved over to the couch. She got on that couch, laid on it and spread her legs, her heart pounding hard against her rib cage.
She closed her eyes as she felt Jonas’s finger on her thighs. The dress she was wearing was pushed up gently and every action made Belinda shiver.
Jonas pulled the dress all the way to her waist, revealing the red lacy panties she was wearing.
“You look hot in this” Jonas whispered and Belinda could feel his hot breath on her thighs as he spread her legs the more.
His fingers reached for her panties and Jonas trailed his middle finger on her slit, his finger lingering on her clit.
“Oh” Belinda moaned softly, grinding her hip gently.
Jonas grabbed the hem of her panties and pulled it down all the way, dropping the panties to the floor and revealing her shaved and clean pussy.
His thumb returned to her clit and he added a bit of pressure on it.
“Yes, that feels good” Belinda moaned and Jonas slipped two fingers inside of her pussy without warning.
The slow pace suddenly changes and his fingers begin thrusting into her moist pussy.
“Oh fuck!” Belinda’s moans became louder as his fingers worked in and out of her pussy, his thumb consistently strumming her aroused clit.
Jonas’s cock was harder than ever and trapped in his trousers while his fingers worked on the pussy he wanted his cock in more than anything.
The sight of her wet pussy taking his fingers and her moans filling the air took Jonas towards the edge.
He withdrew his fingers from her pussy, wrapped his arms around her hips and pulled her close to his face.
“Oh yes! Never felt that before!” Belinda’s back arched as she felt his warm and wet tongue on her pussy, lapping up her juices wiggling its way between her pussy lips.
Belinda’s fingers tangled with his hair, pulling him even closer to her pussy as he licked and sucked her.
After sucking her for over a minute, Belinda felt herself on the edge already.
“Oh god! I think it… I think it’s happening! I am going to cum!” She cried out, her back arching in pleasure.
And that was it, she crashed back into the couch, cumming.
“Finally proved you wrong, Bel”