Michaels pov

My mind wandered while we kissed.

I felt my feelings for Stephanie become smaller and smaller.

I knew my heart ached for Anastasia.

She was the one I wanted.

The one I so desperately needed.

She moaned in while I squeezed her ass.

"Oh Ana." I whispered.

I felt my body go numb just from her touch, I couldn't... I-I couldn't.. I

I couldn't avoid the inevitable.

I pulled back slowly, placing my tongue back in my mouth as we parted.

She smiled preciously under the moonlight.. she was just simply gorgeous.

"That-that was nice Michael." She smiled even harder at this point.

My cheeks were turning a bright shade of red. "Thank you."

We sat down with her head on my shoulder as we took in the beautiful scenery around us, talking about anything that would pop into our mind that very instant.

"You know what's so funny?" She lifted her head from my shoulder and looked into my eyes.

"I've shared more with you than I did with my "girlfriend"

I could tell she was displeased with that statement and awkwardly smile. She got up and stood with her purse. "Uhh, Michael, it's pretty late we should get going."

I cleared my throat as I stood. "Yeah, your right it's kind of late."

"I'll speak to you later, Michael." She pecked my cheek as she walked off into darkness.

At least I knew she wasn't mad now.

Hey guys, I know this chapter was short af but I have a story line for this book that will make up for it!