oh ! how his heart pounded whenever he saw her. it mattered not if he saw just the hem of her gown as she pranced around a corner with her nose in her books. she belonged to him. anything beautiful surely had no desire but to surround itself with likewise beauty. sure - she denied it now but she would see the error of her ways. ( if he had to force her hand well so be it. ) belle would thank him as soon as she POPPED !! one of their gorgeous bouncing baby boys out.
having become quite adept at cornering the little minx gaston stepped calmly from a corner he’d been observing her from. a beefy arm reaching out to serve as a sort of barricade to keep her from making too quick of an escape. “ oh ! belle, you look quite stunning today as you always do. have you realized how much you need me yet ? given in to the fantasies of me that i am sure plague your nightly dreams ? ”
@oddbeautied knows perfection when they see it.
