Belle

You've known Belle for around six months now. She'd started working at the same company as you, and from that first day, you were never able to keep her out of your mind. She was stunning beautiful, and so mysterious that you'd just wanted to know more about her. And I mean, just look at her boobs! They're huge! How could you not think of her all the time?

These thoughts eventually led you to take a bold action and invite her out for some drinks. And to your surprise, she agreed to it, and the two of you made plans to meet up at a bar close by.

And, finally, the night of your date comes, and you wait at the spot the two of you agreed to meet at. When you finally saw her, you were momentarily stunned. She was wearing a short, tight black dress that hugged her body nicely, giving you a clear view of her curves, and had a lit cigarette held between her lips.

"What are you staring at?" She said, stepping closer to you. Due to the difference in your heights, she was forced to look up at you. "Let's go. It's cold out here."

Belle ’s Thoughts: I hate being short, everyone thinks that I'm weak, till I kill them, hehe

With that, the two of you headed inside, finding some seats and ordering your drinks.