Yn's P. O. V.

I got up extra early this morning and made Michael and I some breakfast. I made pancakes, bacon, and eggs with fresh orange juice. After I finished cooking, I got my ready for the day. I decided to put on my favorite blue jean shorts with a white tank top. While I was putting on some lotion, there was a knock on the door. I fixed my hair and opened it.

I seen Michael wearing some jeans that were folded at the end bottom and a tight fitting black shirt. His hair was curly. He looked so good. "Good morning Yn, how are you this morning?" He came inside and I shut the door. "I'm fine." "You're not lying." he said while biting his lip.I scrunched up my face. "What did you say?" He looked away from me. "Uh... I don't like wine." I chuckled and went in the kitchen. "I made us some breakfast."

He walked in behind me. "Oh really? Thank you." We prayed and we fixed our plates. We sat down across each other at the table and ate. Micheal kept "accidentally" rubbing my leg. After we ate, he went outside and began working on the fence. Since I didn't have much to do, I decided to clean a little bit. I went to go check on him every once and a while.

A few hours later, I made him a sandwich and some lemonade. I looked out the window, and I saw him sitting on the tree stump. He was rubbing his shoulder. I went outside and gave him the glass of lemonade. "Is everything okay?" He took a sip of his lemonade and smiled. "Yeah, I just injured my shoulder." I looked at his shoulder and then back at him. "I'll be right back." I went inside and grabbed my peppermint oil. When I came back out, he took his shirt off. Uh-Oh, Lord help me!

I put some of the oil on his shoulder and gently massaged it. A few seconds later, I could tell that he wasn't in pain anymore. "What is this Yn?" I smiled at him. "This is Peppermint oil. My grandmother taught me how to use it whenever I'm in pain." I stopped and he stood up. He is so tall. The sweat all over him turns me on. Yn stop!

"I should be heading back in. I made you a sandwich if your hungry." He rubbed my cheek and smiled. "Thanks." I ran inside the house and turned the radio on.'My Girl' by the Temptations came on. I began dancing to the music. I really like this song. I was dusting while dancing. I didn't realize Michael came in until I turned around.

"Michael you scared me!" I said while grabbing my chest. He chuckled and walked over to me. "I just came in here to tell you that I'm hungry." I walked in the kitchen and grabbed his plate. "Here you go." I gave it to him and he chuckled.

"I'm not talking about that kind of hungry." I didn't understand what he meant. Then it came to me. He placed the sandwich down. "Look I don't know how to tell you this, but I like you. A Lot.I know we just met and I completely understand if you don't want to." Before he could finish what he was saying, I kissed him. The kiss became deeper. He stopped and looked into my eyes. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I pushed him on the couch and kissed his neck. He moaned and grabbed my waist. "Does that answer you question?"