Belle was sitting in between Ben's thighs on the bed as she stuffed her face with some fries like she wanted. He played with her hair gently as she ate on but that was disrupted when her phone started to ring.

She threw the duvet off her, to check for the phone when she heard it. Ben handed it to her from behind. She sighed and shook her head, not believing she had been searching aimlessly for it all the while.

The thankful smile that formed on her lips after Ben gave the phone ...