-bangpov- Bella Rose - An Amazing Point Of View... Info

"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.

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

Bella Rose smiles in the darkness. The only thing visible is the soft glow of her watchful, amused eyes. -BangPOV- Bella Rose - An Amazing Point of View...

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.

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. "You’ve got good bones," she murmurs, more to

She reaches out. The tip of the dry paintbrush trails from my sternum up to my chin. It tickles. It burns.

From down here, the world is all her .

Now, the BangPOV becomes intimate. The camera—my eyes—lose focus for a second as she enters my personal atmosphere. Her hair, a cascade of dark cherry and honey-brown, falls forward, creating a curtain. We are in our own tent now. A world of two.