Chapter 13- Desire
Chapter 13
Michael grabs his phone and orders some chinese food for the both of us. I grab my bookbag and my laptop, staring to plan out my essay.
He comes to sit next to me and I instinctively become tense. He runs his index finger up my arm and across my lips, which sends shivers down my back.
"Do I make you nervous?.." he asks, still gently feeling my skin with his finger.
"Yes.."
"I'm trying to get you to relax, but I guess I'm doing the opposite." He says.
I remain silent, trying to focus on my essay. But its hard when Michael Jackson is staring a hole through you.
"But, you like the way I touch you."
I can feel his hot breath on my ear before he kisses it and I jump.
"Don't you Bella?"
He moves down to my neck, barely grazing his perfect lips against me.
"I guess..." I whisper.
He smiles as if relieved.
"I really like touching you, you know that?"
He lowers his hand to my back which sends a shock through my body.
Just these gentle touches can easily put me on the edge.
"Yes, I did.."
He smirks and then plunges in to kiss me again. This time, I don't even try to push him away. He slips his tongue into my mouth and I can't control my moans anymore. He runs his hand across the hem of my shirt and lifts it up, my stomach now exposed.
His hand wanders around my thighs and closer to my heat. I feel myself start to get wet.
"Oh Michael," I moan as he starts kissing every inch of my body, almost to my womanhood.
Suddenly, the doorbell rings. I pull down my shirt and push Michael off of me. Thank god, things were starting to get heated.
I open the door and the delivery guy is standing there with our takeout.
"Thank you," I say.
He nods and I take the food from him and shut the door.
"Mmm, smells good," he says.
I nod and then grab my box of lo mein. I sit down at the dining table and open up the box. The scent wafts up to my nose and its still warm. I dig in and I feel Michael's eyes on me. Why does he have to watch me?
"Sorry for staring, but you're so cute," he purrs.
Even his voice makes me shiver. What is he doing to me?
I once again choose not to answer him and continue eating.
Once I'm done, I lick my fingers and throw the box away. I stretch and go lay down on my bed, playing some Cher and rocking to the beat.
Minutes later, Michael comes in and picks me up, and I'm now straddling him.
"So Bella, do you want to finish what we started?" He growls.
Of course I do, but I'm so nervous I feel like throwing up. And its not the takeout's fault.
"You've barely said a word to me tonight.. are you nervous?"
I nod my head slowly. I guess I'm an open book.
"Relax babe."
His hand again travels to my womanhood, and I know my underwear is soaked because of Michael's effect on me.
He slowly rubs me through my shorts and I bite my lip to keep from moaning.
"I bet you like that Bella.." he says, looking me straight in the eye and still rubbing me.
I feel my face heat up and I can't believe I'm letting him do this to me, with my boyfriend visiting tomorrow.
"I think its time to get these shorts off, don't you?"
He unzips my shorts and pulls them off of me. He throws them in the corner of my room and looks back at me, desire fully in his eyes.
I gulp as he inches closer.
I better not be a one night stand.
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