Beauty sighed.
"You two are impossible, really..."
Bruno, unable to contain himself, let out a quiet laugh. Beauty shot him a warning glare, which only made him laugh harder.
"Is someone there with you?" her father asked suddenly, his voice curious.
Beauty froze, her heart racing.
"What? No, Dad! Of course not!"
"She's lying," Bruno whispered teasingly, and Beauty smacked his arm, mouthing, Shut up.
"Beauty?" her mother prompted suspiciously.
"Uh, no one, Mom! It's just... the TV. I forgot to mute it," Beauty lied hastily, glaring at Bruno, who was now biting his lip to keep from laughing.
"Oh, I see," her mother said, though there was a clear note of doubt in her voice.
"Well, anyway, your father and I are thrilled. He's been going on and on about your secret admirer. Do you know he's already brainstorming questions to ask him? You know how he gets when he's curious."
Her father's voice joined in.
"Well, I have to make sure this guy is good enough for my little girl. What is his job? Does he treat you right? What's his favorite football team? You know, the important stuff."
"Dad, seriously!" Beauty exclaimed, her cheeks burning as Bruno made exaggerated heart shapes with his hands, mouthing, They love me already.
"And another thing," her father continued, undeterred.
"Can he cook? You love to eat, right?"
"Oh my God, Dad, stop!"
Beauty interrupted, unable to hide her embarrassment any longer.
Her mother laughed in the background.
"Honey, you're making her squirm. Let her breathe!"
"She needs to squirm," her father replied, mock-serious. "It's a rite of passage. Besides, if this guy has already sent flowers, it means he's not shy. I respect that."
"Cook? I have to learn that," Bruno whispered to himself.
Beauty groaned, burying her face in her free hand again.
"Fine! There is a guy, okay? Can we please just drop it?"
"Finally, she admitted it!" her father exclaimed.
"So, who is he?"
"Can we talk about this later? I'm on a business tour here... you know, busy," Beauty replied.
Finally, her mother's voice softened.
"All right, sweetheart, we won't push anymore. When you feel ready, you know we'd love to meet him."
Beauty exhaled, her heart warming slightly at her mom's gentle words.
Her father, however, wasn't quite done.
"Just one last thing-does he have great cooking skills like me? If not, we might have a problem."
"Dad!"
Beauty exclaimed, but she couldn't help laughing this time.
"All right, all right. We'll let you go, darling," her mother said soothingly. "But call us soon, okay? And think about what we said."
"I will," Beauty promised.
"Take care, baby," her father said warmly.
"Love you both," Beauty replied, ending the call.
The moment she put the phone down, she found Bruno lost in thought.
"What's up with you, Romeo?"
She teased.
Bruno blinked.
He gave her a soft smile and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, his voice dropping to a whisper.
"I can't wait for the day I meet them and tell them how lucky I am. A bit nervous... Do you think they'll like me?"
Her heart melted, and she sighed, resting her head against his chest.
"Of course, my parents are very easygoing. You have nothing to worry about," she murmured.
"I hope so," Bruno replied.
Beauty turned to straddle him, feeling his crotch hardened instantly beneath her thighs. She circled her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips.
"So... where were we?"
"I bought you a gift"
Bruno replied innocently.
"No baby after the gift".
Beauty laughed.
"Oh I get it".
Bruno replied, not wasting any time, unzipped his pants and pulled his underwear down a bit making his shaft sprung out.
"Always ready huh?"
She step down and knelt in front of him.
"Hey ...you big guy".
She said rubbing her palm around it, with her thumb massaging the tip.
"You talking to it?"
Bruno laughed and swallowed tightly, throwing his head back. Without answering that, Beauty took him inside her mouth, and felt his body tensed.
"Ahhhh..."
He groaned quietly.
"Fuck.."
He cried feeling himself deep in her throat.
He helped her with her hair putting it into a loose soft bun.
Beauty could feel his fingers trembling as he struggled with the hair and controlling his tensed body.
After a few gags. She pulled out the fluid coated shaft then got up to sit back on him.
"You ...want to ....snatch my soul?"
His voice trembled.
She giggled and with her hand, she guided his hardened shaft into her warm heat. She shivered at the thick weight, she eased him inside her.
Bruno hissed instantly as her muscles gripped him.
"You belong to me always.."
Beauty replied, bouncing slowly on him.
"Fuck! I love you so much," Bruno cursed.
Beauty giggled and bit her lower lip as Bruno lowered his head to suckle on her breasts.
Beauty threw her head back.
"Oh yes...mhhh".
Just then, the phone buzzed again. Both of them froze, exchanging a look before bursting into laughter.
"Don't answer it," Bruno pleaded helplessly.
Beauty giggled.
"Okay my love".