Chapter 6

Bella's cheeks burned the moment she processed the words that had left Arthur's lips. She shifted forward on the couch and was about to say something to him, anything when he stepped out of the bathroom with a warm towel in his hands.

Like a child bewitched by a witch, she watched as he sat beside her, his body letting off a considerable amount of warmth and heating her. He grabbed one of her stockings-clad legs and Bella could only grimace at the cheap stockings she had on. They were already letting out hair, but a woman in her situation can only afford so much. But she didn't care. She had won and Arthur was going to take her offer.

She was about to ask what he was about to do when she watched in horror as he tore her stockings off and placed the warm wet rag underneath her feet.

"Ahh!" Bella let out a satisfied breath the moment the soothing effect of the massage took effect.

"I see that you like it. Well, Arthur Lorenzo's woman doesn't go about with bruised feet. You should take note of that." He said staring down at her with a funny smile at the corners of his lips.

There was something almost perfect about her, but then, he couldn't point a finger at it.

Bella almost yelled out in joy at this moment. "I have done it. Yes, I have done it." Her inner self congratulated her.

"But you see, you can't be my woman if you continue to look like this. If you want to keep me, you need to learn to look perfect." He said, rubbing her leg with the warm towel and easing out the tension that the bruises had caused.

"God, this is so good." Bella thought it herself as she threw her head back. When she had decided to come here and seduce this man, she had not thought that she would be having a foot massage from the same man, but nothing to worry about. It was fun and she was going to try to look perfect for him.

"I would look perfect for you." She whispered, letting out the air from her lips.

Arthur stared at her with her head thrown back enjoying the massage he was giving her. He normally didn't do this, but somehow today wasn't exactly how he had imagined it to be. From being oddly reminded of his sister to finding out that one of his mistresses was cheating on him. It wasn't that he expected 100 percent faithfulness from them, but it wasn't right for them to frolic at his party. And now, he was liking Bella. Well, not instantly liking her, but now that he was looking at her, he could imagine a million and one things he wanted to do to her.

"Okay, Arthur you need to shake that thought out of your head." He warned himself as he stood up from the chair. There was still a lot he had to put in place if they were going to do this.

Bella was left momentarily dazed by his sudden movement. "What's wrong?" She asked when she noticed the scowl on his face.

Arthur glanced at her taking note of the worry in her eyes. She was pretty and would serve his purposes and it was time he began to use her.

"Not use." His brain warned him. "You are a man of honor."

"I would get a maid to get you something to wear. You can't accompany me looking like this." He nodded at her cheap clothes.

Bella stared hard at herself and nodded. Yes, that was true. Now that she was Arthur's woman, she had to look the part, and looking like a waitress in cheap clothes wasn't the effect she was going for.

In less than two minutes after he rang the intercom, a maid arrived and taking note of Bella's sizes disappeared and came back in a few minutes with some clothes. They weren't exactly designers, but they were far better than the ones she was wearing and had at home.

"Put that on." Arthur nodded at the bling-tight gown. It was short and shone in the light, but it was also tight enough that Arthur was certain her curves were going to pop out in it.

Bella nodded and stood awkwardly, waiting for him to leave when she suddenly shook her head a her stupidity. How could she ask him to leave his bedroom, especially now that she was his woman? He was going to take her virginity soon anyway so there was nothing to be shy about.

"Well, this is practice for when the real thing happens." She thought to herself as she peeled the clothes off her body.

Arthur couldn't take his eyes off her body as she changed into the clothes. There was something so unique and different about her body. It wasn't until she took off her bra and her breasts sagged a bit that he understood why. Bella was natural. His other mistresses had all done body jobs and that was why he felt they were so different. Well, not this woman here. She finally zipped up the gown and turned to him.

"I believe this is okay." She cocked her head to the side. Bella had never worn a dress like this and gosh, she had never felt so sexy, especially with a man like Arthur staring hard at her with a...

"Oh my God," she thought to herself with a smile.

Sashaying her waist to him, she stopped when she was just a hair breath away from him and with the slightest brush, felt his bulging pants.

"Does Big Boy want to play now?" She asked with a glint in her eyes not understanding where the audacity had come from.

Arthur let out a cool smile. He hated to admit it, but this woman was turning him on faster than he had imagined she would be able to. And to think that he had told her earlier that he didn't think he could be sexually attracted to her.

"Don't get too ahead of yourself Bella. Now, let's go and host my guests." Arthur growled at her.

It took a lot of effort from him not to sniff her hair and force her to his bed.

With that, the two walked out of the room and this time, Bella wasn't trying to hide anymore. She belonged and she was Arthur's Lorenzo's woman now.