Chapter 454 - Four Hundred And Fifty-Four: A Date With Julie (1/2)

The third point of view:

Anabelle was nervous as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Today was officially her first date with Julie - where they weren't killing or quarreling with each other. Today, they were going to be normal for once and do what normal couples do - hopefully.

The blaring of horns downstairs and the ringing of her phone told her that Julie had arrived. Gosh! She was so excited that her stomach was doing a backflip dance. Quickly, she pulled her hair into a ponytail and checked her appearance in the mirror once more before grabbing her purse and left her room.

Climbing down the stairs, Anabelle spotted Julie from there and she had to say, he does clean up well. He was dressed in a blazer jacket paired with chinos and a linen shirt, looking smart and stylish, whilst still being comfortable.

”Hey,” Julie said this time as soon as she walked over to him.

Anabelle glanced up at him with anticipation, waiting for him to compliment her as normal boys do to their dates. Today, she was wearing a V-neck pink chiffon ruffle dress that showed off quite a cleavage. The dress was floral printed and rested on her thigh showing off a bit of her slim thigh.

However, to Anabelle's utmost surprise, instead of Julie complimenting her appearance, the boy instead reached out and pulled her hair out of the ponytail she had it on, running his fingers through it and causing her hair to cover her exposed cleavage.

As if that wasn't enough, he then brought out a handkerchief from the pocket of his trousers and began to wipe off the bold red lipstick she had put on her lips till just a little red color remained on her lips.

”Now, that's perfect,” He smiled, ”You look beautiful,”

”You!” Anabelle screamed, finally regaining her senses. All this while, she had been struck dumb by what he was doing and it wasn't until now, that she recovered from the shock, ”What did you just do?!” She yelled at him.

”You look good with your hair down,” Was his excuse.

Anabelle groaned, rubbing her forehead, she could feel a headache coming. She should have known, being normal for once with Julie was never going to happen,

”Hey, do you think I don't know that? I was just exploring my choices for the night,” She spoke through gritted teeth. He has ruined everything!

”Well, your choices involved exposing your cleavage, I didn't like that, so I explored my own choices by using your hair for a greater use,” He gestured to her hair now resting over her exposed bust.

”It's fashion! Why are you so -”

”If fashion means exposing my girlfriend's boobs for those horny men out there to stare at, then I by no means want that. You're mine and mine alone to stare at,”

Anabelle couldn't say a word, at that moment, Julie was so good saying those words that her heart quickened. Her boyfriend was jealous. Julie was fucking jealous of other men staring at her, the very thought made her heart flutter and a warm feeling rose in her chest. It felt good, yet, she didn't let him off that easily

”And the lipstick! You wiped it off, remember?” She accused him, waiting for his excuse this time.

”Your beauty was too blinding. I didn't want to have an accident while driving, so I reduced it. Now, I see better, any other question,” He answered flawlessly.

”What a sweet talker!” Anabelle scoffed, even though she was flattered by his antics.

Julie smiled, stepping closer