Still Grace's P.O.V.

I leaned back to see his crimson cheeks, his mortified face, I giggled as his jaw was slightly hanging open, he stared straight ahead, I could almost feel the heat of embarrassment radiating from him.

"Oh god..." he hissed under his breath before covering his eyes with his arm.

I silently giggled, "Hey, did I say it was a bad thing?!"

He didn't respond.

Still laughing I began to remove myself from his lap, only to be held in my place by his hands, I looked down to see him gripping my hips, his arm wasn't covering his face anymore, I looked at him quizzically.

"Just...umm, stay there, a little while..." he said shyly.

His shyness was so adorable I could do nothing but smile, "Why?" I asked.

"Just...please!" He begged, still seeming to be bashful.

I raised an eyebrow, asking him why without words.

He sighed in defeat, in a mouse like whisper he answered, "I'm not decent enough to be revealed yet..."

My eyes widened as I clicked onto what he was saying, I bit my lip smiling, to be completely honest, he was still easily felt underneath me!

I tried to take his mind off it, although, I really did like the sexually frustrated Michael that was slowly being brought out...Bad Mike.