Still Grace's P.O.V.

I walked in following him, I paused whilst he shut the door behind me like a gentleman.

I watched him, trying to find the right moment to being up the 'Something Special' yet again.

I walked to the bedroom and took off my shoes, stretching out my toes, high heels didn't half hurt!

I kept on my dress just in case we were going out again, but a naughty tinge tugged at me, maybe, if I could push him further, something might happen, like it did in the limo when we were on the way to the restaurant, how he lost control and made out with me roughly, maybe I could push him some more, just maybe.

I sneakily looked around to see if he was close before I slipped off my tights revealing my bare legs, not a big thing, but hopefully enough.

I sauntered back into the room, where I found Mike with his back to me, he was at the kitchen counter making us both a drink.

I smirked to myself, I wandered up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist, hugging him from behind.

"Aww, hey gurl..." he grinned, slowly turning around to me.

I let him go so he could turn, I looked up at him.

He leaned his back against the counter and placed his hands on my hips and pulled me into him, my hands also on his waist.

"Where did you go?" He asked, his voice soft.

I tried not to giggle as now was the time to test him, "To take my shoes off...and my tights" I raised my eyebrows.

His eyes widened a little, "W-what?" He murmured.

He couldn't see my legs as we were too close, he slightly attempted to move so he could see but I didn't let him.

"Mhmm, whatcha making?" I asked.

"Oh, umm, tea, you okay with that?" He asked.

"Yeah!" I exclaimed.

He handed me my mug and I gratefully took it, now was my chance.

Taking the mug I let go of his waist, I turned around and began to walk towards the sofa.

I heard a slight mutter come from Mike but to my dismay didn't catch what he said.

I turned around to see his face had turned redder and he hadn't even picked up his mug, he was staring at my legs.