Little Hate (M. Clifford Smut FF)

Chapter 11

*Michael's POV*
As I touch her sweet p.ussy I hear her breath harder and it warms my heart like nothing else.
"I love you, Michael." She whispers coming on my mouth and my ears choke on her words.

She's having her moment now, she's probably ..... a lot of people say this during sex. It's normal...
I pretend I didn't hear her and lick her clean.
"Have a good night Princess. " I wink at her picking up my clothes as she catches her breath and her brows hug each other in a confused look.

She quickly rolls her eyes and mutters "right ... sex toy." Why it pains me to see her like that?
I turn around to leave for good this time and I as I close the door I cuss myself for coming in this room. I should've just stayed in my old damned room.
I keep playing back every single thing we did together and I want to kill for letting myself fall into her arms again.

*Your POV*
How could I be so stupid? Why did I tell him I love him? My mouth was speaking before my mind. I don't love him... he's a piece of shit. He still only used me for fun and out of boreness.

But his kiss is still burning through my skin and I can't help but let my body set on fire.
I don't have a direction, I'm just lost in thoughts and concerns...
What if he heard me saying I loved him?
That'd be too weird and awkward because he didn't say anything ... not even mock me about it ... no, he surely didn't hear.

I should just get some sleep because I need to be fresh for tomorrow morning.
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When I wake up I smile at the sun and it takes a moment to remember the last night. I feel so bad now, doing that to Luke.. it's not fair to him. He said he loved me and instead I just messed with his feelings and told Michael those words that never should've come out of my mouth.

As I roll the cover off of me, I stand up and see my laptop plugged in with a new charger ...shit, he was here ...
He probably brought it this morning...he said he has one at his place, but I wished he didn't bring it to me when I was asleep. .. I wish I saw him once again.
I sigh changing the sheets because I can't sleep in here anymore... not feeling his smell on every part of my bed anyways...

After I clean my room and open the window, letting the fresh air get in, I go straight into a shower. Just as I'm about to get in the hot water, I see my phone beeping.
*morning. Where r u babe?* I see Luke's name popping up.
*about to take a shower xx* I click send and after four five seconds I see the door opening.

"Can I join you?" Luke bites his lip checking my naked body out. I frown my brows not completely understanding how comes he's here.
"I came to see how are you and you weren't in your room ...so ..." he replies to my thoughts.

"How- why ..why are you here so early?" I cover my body a little feeling ashamed of what I did last night.
"I thought you'll be more happy to see me." he says looking at me. I quickly shake my thoughts off and nod.
"Of course I am ..come here." I take his clothes off and we both get into the shower.

"It's 2pm already baby ..it's not early .." he whispers in my ear biting my lobe. I smile at his gentleness and let my lips meet his.
His hand travels to my bum and squezzes it.
I gulp at the feeling of guilt that's been growing in me and as I place a kiss on his large shoulder I see the door opening and my body weakens at the sight of Michael watching us.

*Flashback*
"Do you want to ..maybe go for a walk later?" Michael asks and it just sounds so weird hearing him say those words. It's one of the nicest things of him to say.
"Like out?" Why did I ask that stupid question... Of course it's out, we're not gonna walk in the house ...but in my defense I rarely see him go out and that only happens when his friends come and take him.