"Fucking answer the phone!" I curse under my breath feeling frustrated beyond belief. Slamming the phone on the table, I run my fingers through my hair shakily.
"Damn it Michael, where are you?" I whisper to myself.
"I was at a meeting, baby. You know that." A familiar soft voice says from behind me. I jump up out of my seat and face him, finding it hard to stay angry at such a beautiful face that gives me such a compassionate look.
"You never told me that!! You just left!" I shout, trying to sound angry even though I want to jump his bones. I've been weirdly horny all day...
"Calm down, girl... I told you right when I got out of bed that I was leaving." He says in a calm tone. I make my way up to him as he takes his jacket off exposing his tight fit shirt that looks extremely too good on him.
"Then why didn't you answer your phone?" I place my hands on my hips raising a brow.
"It's a meeting baby, I didn't have it turned on." He chuckles, reaching a hand out to touch me. I slap his hand away quickly, looking away and feeling dumb.
"Sorry... I was just worried." I say in a softer voice. He always has a way of making my mood better and it drives me nuts! It's impossible for me to stay mad at him.
"It's okay. Do you need a hug babygirl? You seem stressed." He giggles holding his arms out. I give him a side eye but fail to look mad because an involuntary smile creeps up onto my lips.
"Awwweeee" he cooes, wrapping his arms around me tightly, taking me into a warm, much needed embrace that has my heart fluttering. He rests his chin on the top of my head and smooths my hair down with his hand.
"It's getting late, are you tired?" He asks softly.
"No... but I need to take a shower." I tell him pulling away. He smirks down at me biting his plump bottom lip in the most sexy way possible.
"Do you mind if I join you?" He asks in a low whisper, making my cheeks go red. I just grin and walk away towards our room. I don't mind it one bit...
"Is that a yes?" He asks from behind me. I ignore him and continue walking around the corner.
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I finish undressing myself, throwing the last pice of clothing into the dirty clothes then step in the shower, feeling the burning heat of the water roll down my skin. A small sigh escapes my mouth from the soothing atmosphere that lets me relax, something that I've needed all day but couldn't achieve without Michael's presence. I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around my waist and pull me back gently against them. A smile forms on my face as his touch always makes my feel better in some type of way.
"Michael..." I whisper, placing my hand over his and laying my head back against his chest.
"Hm?" He hums nuzzling his face into my shoulder, giving me a little kiss there, a simple gesture, yet to me it means everything.
"I need you." I tell him. I hear him chuckle, his chest vibrating against my back as he does.
"You're so cute when you're horny." He laughs, turning me around by my hips. I give him a look, but fail to look mad as he has me smiling like an idiot.
"Yeah, and that was a turn off." I joke rubbing my hands over his glistening chest.
"Oh shut up ... it's not like I can't just turn you back on baby." He tells me in a warning tone smiling. I just roll my eyes at him failing to keep a smile off my face yet again.
"Mmm I could just take you right now." He says in a gruff voice as he bites his lip, pushing me against the back wall. I look up at his incredibly perfect face admiring every little detail. I like this side of him... dominant and controlling.
