-bangpov- Bella Rose - An Amazing Point Of View... (100% INSTANT)

She taps a paintbrush against her bottom lip. Blue paint. Cerulean.

From down here, the world is all her .

"Don't move," she says, but her voice isn't a command. It's a velvet rope. Stay here. It's nicer inside the club. -BangPOV- Bella Rose - An Amazing Point of View...

"You’ve got good bones," she murmurs, more to herself than to me. Her eyes trace the line of my collarbone like she’s reading braille.

"Yeah," she whispers, answering for me. "That's the point." She taps a paintbrush against her bottom lip

The ceiling is a blur of exposed wooden beams, but my eyes can’t reach them. They snag on the curve of her jaw instead. The light from the tall factory windows hits the side of her face, turning her skin into something edible—warm honey over porcelain.

She leans closer. Her breath is mint and coffee. The world narrows to the space between her pupil and mine. From down here, the world is all her

From this angle—looking up past the gentle slope of her neck, past the pulse beating a lazy rhythm there—she looks like a benevolent goddess. Not untouchable. Just... above . In charge of the frame.