Macey
His kiss is just like I remembered, just like I had fantasized.
When I first heard the door rattle like an earthquake was ripping through it, I never imagined that Michael would be on the other side of the door.
After making him drop me off at home yesterday, I came to my room, ignoring my parents concerning looks and cried. I never came back out of my room until this morning. Knowing Michael was at work and unable to talk to me caused me to feel off all day. So that when my parents asked me to go with them to visit my grandmother, I declined, stating instead that I just wasn't ready to see her just yet.
It was only half true, but now that Michael is here and his lips are claiming mine in a kiss that is causing me to moan into his mouth, I am very glad I didn't take that trip along with them.
Michael breaks free of our kiss and I take a much needed breath but neither of us move from our spots.
"Fuck babe, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry that I"