As soon as Beauty got to her room, she slammed the door shut and leaned back against it. Her mind was flooded with images of Bruno-how he looked at her, how his gaze had traced her body, and his little, dirty smirk.

"It was sexy the way his lips curled to one side, but still, what the hell just happened?!" She couldn't get over how embarrassing the whole situation was. Especially when she thought he had seen it before, and well, there's nothing new about that, but then he said it was ...