Epilogue

Epilogue

*One Year later.

I looked outside the window. The sun was setting down and the sky had turned orange as a result.

Someone's arms came around my waist and their lips fell on my neck and started kissing it.

I let my head fall back on Michael's shoulder and grabbed a handful of his hair, keeping him there. He trailed my neck with soft, wet kisses. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh. It felt amazing. He buried his face in my hair and inhaled deeply.

"I missed you so much." He said. I smiled at his confession.

"Me too." I told him. Another pair of hands fell on my hips and pulled me a little forward. My shot opened and I smiled. James' breath hit my ear.

"What about me?" He asked me, his breath warm and voice seductive.

"You never left my mind to miss you to begin with." I told him. I felt him smirking in my ear.