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*Nivea's POV*

It was finally Friday! Which meant seeing the best friend, I was getting ready in my bathroom. I'm staying the night at the Jackson Family home, Janet and I are really excited. We always get up to all kinds of fun when we're having sleep overs. I finish getting ready and grab my bag, I grab my car keys and get in the car and begin my drive to the Jacksons.

Once I arrive I get out, walking up to the front door. I didn't even get the chance to knock as the door swung open and I see Janet standing there.

"Girl what took you so long? What, did you have to make a car before driving yourself over here?" She asks.

I laugh at her question, I playfully roll my eyes.

"No actually, I was helping my Mom with some things." I stick my tongue out at her.

She laughs and hugs me, I hug her back. We pull apart and walk inside, she grabs my bag from me.

"You wait here, I'll take your bag and set everything up my room for you." Janet offers.

"Oh, you don't have to..." I say.

"Don't argue with me. You're the guest here, just go make yourself at home." She smiles, walking upstairs with my bag.

I chuckle and shake my head, that girl. I walk around the house, I walk into the games room. Checking out all the games, I eye a certain pinball machine.

"You think you can beat my high score?" I hear a smooth familiar voice behind me.

I turn around and see Janet's older brother, Michael standing there with a smile on his face.

"Oh...Hey Michael." You say, staring at him.

I try not to be shy in front of him but it's hard, he's just so handsome. Okay I know what you're all thinking, I have the hots for him. That's correct, but it won't happen. I'm his sisters best friend...that's just too weird, and I don't even know if he likes me. He does flirt here and there but I don't think he's serious about it.

"Hey Niv, how are you?" He smiles.

Oh my lord, that smile. Nivea don't...he's your best friends brother.

"I'm good, how are you?" I ask.

"I'm great now." He winks at me.

Why does he have to do that?

"That's good." I smile at him.

We both stare at each other for awhile, I feel all tingly and weird. Starting to get awkward now, Janet waltzes into the room, thank god.

"Hey! There you are. What you guys up to?" She asks, looking at us both.

Michael looks up at his sister.

"Oh we were just talking." Michael says.

"Yeah." I smile at Janet.

Janet nods and takes my hand.

"I have the room set up! Let's go." Janet tugs my hand.

"Oh okay." I say.

As we're walking away I look back at Michael, he's still staring at me. He smiles before turning away to go play a game.

Janet and I go into her bedroom upstairs, I plop down onto her bed. She sits next to me.

"Are you going to that party Saturday night?" She asks me.

"Yeah, I'll go." I shrug.

"Oh good! I don't wanna be by myself." Janet sighs.

I look at her, sitting up on my elbows.

"I thought James was taking you?" I ask her furrowing my brows.

"He is it's just...if something goes wrong. I don't want to be alone." She says.

I give her a small smile followed by a hug.

"Of course I'll be there. You shouldn't need to worry, James really likes you." I say.

Janet breaks away from the hug and smiles at me.

"You really think so?" She asks.

"I don't think, I know." I say.

The both of us talk for hours about boys, music and the usual stuff. We head down to the dining area for dinner, Janet and I chatted throughout dinner and I couldn't help but feel shy as I kept seeing Michael looking at me.

It was now about 11pm and Janet and I were getting ready for bed. She lays on her bed and I lay on the one she set up for me.

"Good night, Jan." I call.

"Good night, Nivea." Janet replies.

I turn over and close my eyes, a sigh follows as I get comfortable.

I wake up and look around, it's still dark. I check the clock on the nightstand, it's only 4am? I've been tossing and turning all night, I don't know what it is. I get up out of bed and walk down to the kitchen as slowly and quietly as I can. I get myself a glass of water, as I'm walking out of the kitchen I notice a light on in the living room. I slowly tip toe my way over there to see who's awake. It's Michael sitting there, he must not be able to sleep either.

"Michael?" I call.

He looks up at me and smiles.

"Niv! Hey, what are you doing up?" He asks.

"I can't sleep." I sigh.

Michael smiles, patting the empty spot next to him. I smile and go sit next to him.

"What about you? Why are you up?" I ask him.

"I can't sleep either. I've got a lot on my mind." He sighs.

I furrow my brows, hesitantly placing my hand over his.

"Are you okay? What's on your mind?" I ask.

He looks down at our hands before looking up at me.

"You." He says.

I beg your pardon...

"Me?" I ask.

"Yes, I can't stop thinking about you." He admits, blushing.

Oh my goodness, I don't know how to respond to that. So he does like me? Holy crap.

"Oh..." Was all that came out of my mouth.

"I know you're Janet's best friend and all but...I can't help it." He confesses, reaching up and brushing some of my hair behind my ear.

My heart starts to pound, he's staring intently into my eyes. His eyes go from mine to my lips, he leans in a little closer.

"Michael..." I sigh.

He brushes his lips against mine, I shiver in delight.

"What is it?" He whispers.

"Maybe this isn't right, what would Janet think? What would your whole family think?" I ask, beginning to panic.

One thing I hate is being judged, and I don't want to ruin my friendship with Janet either so I'm really worried. Michael gently cups my face with his big soft hands.

"Don't worry about that, we'll figure that out when we get to it." He says.

All my worries disappear when his lips melt into mine, our lips moving in a heaven like rhythm as he pulls me closer to him. I've never felt anything like this...I'm weak in the knees and butterflies are going berserk in my stomach, his tongue brushing up against my bottom lip begging for access. I gladly give it to him, I let out a small moan upon feeling his tongue play around with mine.

Michael pulls away and stands up, he extends his hand out to me. I take his hand and stand up, he begins leading me upstairs where I'm assuming will be his bedroom. Correct. We enter his room and he closes and locks the door, he makes his way over to me and kisses me again but this time with more passion and hunger.

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment?" Michael asks as he pulls away.

"How long?" I ask, out of breath.

"A very long time." He smirks.

He lays me down on the bed, he looks into my eyes as he removes every item of clothing I had on. What made me blush wasn't the fact I was now nude beneath him, it was the fact he didn't take his eyes away from mine when all my clothes disappeared...made me feel special.

He now takes his gaze from my eyes to look down at my exposed body, he bites his lip and smiles.

"You're so beautiful, Nivea." He whispers.

I smile and get up on my knees, I begin to undress him and he watches my every move. He was taken aback by my sudden boldness, but we're both now stark in the middle of his king-sized bed. Staring at each other, the only light in the room is from the moon out the window and it's just perfect.

I lay down on my back again as Michael makes himself comfortable in between my legs, he begins placing soft kisses along my jawline and going down my neck. I close my eyes and moan, a proper moan which I can tell got Michael excited because he groaned in my neck as a response.

His kisses travel down my collar bone then to my chest, he looks up at me before closing his hot mouth around my hardened peak. I gasp, running my fingers through his luscious black curls. His tongue flicks over my nipple before he switches over to the other to give it just as much affection.

"Michael..." I moan out.

Michael moans in return, he lifts his head and pecks my lips.

"Mmm I love the sound of you moaning my name." He says.

"Do you now?" I ask.

"Mhm, let's see how high those moans can get." He smirks.

I put my hands on his chest to stop him from doing anything further.

"What if someone hears us?" I ask.

"No one will, soundproof walls in my room." He bites his lip.

Why am I not surprised?

I nod and run my hands up his neck to his curly hair, he positions himself ready. He looks down at me with a soft expression.

"I'll be gentle okay? I don't want to hurt you, but if it gets too much...just tell me and I'll stop." He reassures me.

I nod and take a deep breath.

He starts to slide himself inside me and I gasp at the size of him, the pain is unbearable. I try to not let the pain take over this moment, Michael stops all movements.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

"It hurts but keep going." I breathe.

He simply nods and slowly strokes himself in more until he's completely in all the way, he ceases all movements so I can get used to his size. He is truly blessed. He looks down at me.

"Are you good?" He asks.

The pain slowly subsides and that wave of pleasure I've been waiting for comes crashing through, I wrap my legs around his slim waist and moan.

"Yes, you can move." I bite my lip.

He smiles and bites his lip as he begins a slow deep rhythm, never taking his eyes away from mine.

"Oh god, Niv! You're so tight!" Michael groans.

Michael speeds up the pace and beads of sweat fall from his forehead onto my chest, my back arches from the intense pleasure I'm receiving.

"Michael!" I whimper.

Michael moans as he throws both of my legs over his shoulders and pumps into me much more deeper than before, driving me over the edge.

"Oh my god!" I almost scream out.

My eyes roll to the back of my head from all this hot love making, my eyes focus back on his when a familiar feeling builds up inside me. My breathing is uneven, I'm a whimpering and moaning mess at this point and Michael is the same. He has a death grip on my waist that'll for sure leave bruises in the morning but I don't care.

"M...Michael! I...I'm so close!" I moan.

Just when I thought he couldn't go any faster, he speeds up the pace. The headboard banging against the wall, but neither of us seem to care. He looks down at me and smiles.

"Come for me." He demands.

And that was all it took, seconds later a euphoric feeling overtakes my whole body as I explode. Michael rides out his orgasm right after me and pulls out and lays next to me. After we both catch our breath he pulls me into him, wrapping his arms around me.

"Wow..." Was all that came out of my mouth.

"I know." He chuckles.

"Soundproof room huh?" I ask.

"Yes. I like to do some of my music work in here and my family complain about the noise so I got soundproof walls." He explains.

I nod.

"But what about the headboard banging against the wall just then?" I ask.

He smirks.

"What about it?" He asks.

"Would anyone have heard that?" I ask.

"Who knows." He shrugs his shoulders.

"Michael!" I slap his arm as he laughs.

He kisses my cheek and plays with my hair.

"I have a question for you." He announces.

"What's that?" I ask.

"Will you be my girl?" He asks.

I smile, he's so cute.

"Yes. But you'll have to see how that goes down with Janet." I say.

"Janet will have to deal with it." Michael says.

I nod, Michael begins placing soft kisses up my neck. I bite my lip and giggle.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Round two?" He asks.