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Was it going to be a good day finally?

I woke up to the aroma of really yummy food the following day and thought that I was going to have a good day as usually during breakfast I am still doing the household chores and by the time that I used to finish, the food also was over. Just when I was about to get down the couch to go and freshen myself, I felt a sharp pain at the back of my neck and I immediately lied down. Just when I thought that I was going to have a good day for once. I sighed and I tried to rotate my neck in a circular motion slowly to help alleviate the pain but all it did was worsened the situation as I think that I did it wrong and a loud cry escaped my mouth.

"What happened?", Michael asked making a storm like entry into the room.

He stood in the doorway wearing a Calvin Klein PJ pant which was hanging below his waist and a non-existing top. All I did was kept staring at his well-toned body. He had a six pack abs and a v cut. He looked sexy as hell. How can someone be so perfect? He is the hottest guy I've ever seen. Did I, Alyssa Young, just called a guy hot? the one who just used the word hot as a vocabulary for something which was not cold. Good job Alyssa, you just added a word to your dictionary. But then, this was the first time that I saw a guy shirtless.

"Mind telling me why you screamed so loud, princess? I'll just cancel all my plans for tonight and you can stare at me as much as you want", Michael finished with a wink.

"Ermm, excuse me? I wasn't staring at you. I wasn't staring at your abs. I wasn't staring at your pants which were hanging loose on your waist and that were showing your v cut. I wasn't staring at how sexy-", and I stopped my rambling when Michael's large hands blocked my mouth.

"I understand that you were not staring at me. But, what is the problem? Why aren't you getting up for breakfast? It's already 6.30", He said so close to me that his breath fanned my neck.

"Breakfast?"

"Yeah usually we have breakfast in the morning. I don't know if in wherever you come from we call it dinner but just get up now"

"I can't"

"What? why? We have classes today", he said as if I didn't know that.

"I know"

"Did you hit your head when you were a child?", He asked with a tone that showed as if I was annoying him.

He could go and have his breakfast. Why was he acting like my father?

"Yes. What? No. Why?"

"Doesn't seem like it. Just get up already if there is nothing wrong and yeah next time I talk to you, you look at me"

"I can't, my neck is paining really badly", I finally admitted.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Err...I don't-", I started but he cut me off.

" Wait I'll help you", he said and went to look for something in the drawer of his bedside table.

What's wrong with him? One time he is all angry and calls me a bitch and now he is all caring and he is helping me. Furthermore, he is offering me breakfast. I think the breakfast part just slipped from his mouth. Why would he share his food with me? He is no one to me.

Oh God Alyssa, not this again. And, I think that for once my subconscious had a point here. We can deal with this later. My neck comes first.

My thoughts were cut short when I saw Michael coming towards the couch with a gel tube in his hands.I extended my hands to take the tube from him but he just passed by me. What was he going to do? I could already feel the heat rushing to my cheeks. When he reached the end of the couch, Michael sat on it with his feet dangling on each side and he pulled me between his legs. I could feel the heat radiating from his bare torso to my back. Just a little piece of advice; don't come near me with your thermometer or I swear it will explode.

"Keep your hair in front", I heard him say while putting my hair in front.

I held my hair so tightly that if I kept doing it I would be left with no hair. I came back to reality when I felt something cold being squeezed onto my neck and I shivered. But, this cold feeling died down when I felt something large and warm start to massage my neck. It was Michael's hands. I could literally feel that I was getting goosebumps all over me but it felt so good that I closed my eyes and let his hands do the wonders on me.

"Are you feeling better?", Michael asked so close to my ears that it sent shivers down my spine.

I turned my head around to thank him but just when I did, my face hit his chest because of the close proximity and I turned around to face the front as quickly as my neck would allow me to.

"Yes, I do feel better now. Thank you. It really felt good"

"It did?", he asked me once again being really close to my ears.

Okay... I guess this sounded a bit wrong here.

"Umm, no, that's not what I mean", I tried to correct myself.

"Oh, I know exactly what you meant baby", he said and I could practically feel that he was smirking.

Baby? Seriously?

Suddenly I felt him press his lips on the soft spot behind my ear. I was sure that my face flushed with embarrassment...emotions, I don't know what that was.

But, did Michael just kiss me? Or, was it just an accident because of how close we were?

What a way to ruin the moment Alyssa. Why don't you just ask him?

Heyy...

I know that this chapter is a bit rushed and I hate myself for this but I do hope that you enjoy it.

I did all I could just to update.

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