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♡Meg Myers - Desire (slowed)♡︎After dinner, decided to walk around a beautiful park that had little lights hanging from the trees.
"Are we going to head back to your place soon?" I ask.
"Yeah-" Michael phone starts buzzing. His face looks extremely confused but he picks up the phone anyway.
"Give me one moment." He mouths silently.
I nod and distract myself with my phone. I hear him on the phone getting angry, "What do you mean!?" When he comes back, his while demeanor changed.
"Everything okay?" I question slightly worried.
"(Y/n).....Corporate wants to transfer you to another building." He says softly.
I don't know what expression to make. I don't want to leave here but I'm guessing it's for other benefits.
"What?" I say confused.
"They want to transfer you to a place 4 hours away from here." He restrains his anger by clenching his fist.
"Why?"
"I wish I knew...I don't know if it's because they found out about us, or it's because your crazy smart. They didn't tell me, but I know something or someone has to be behind it." He says holding my back as we head to his car.
"Well what if I don't want to go? I don't want to leave you."
"It's not as easy as you think (Y/n). We don't know what they know but I will talk to them. Don't worry." He states.
On the ride home my mind feels all jumbled. Why do they need me to transfer? Why cant I just stay here?
Michael lays his hand on my thigh, noticing me getting stressed about the situation.We entered his place and changed out of our clothes. I lay on the bed for quite a while looking at the candles that are lit around the room.
Michael tosses himself if the bed, throws one hand on his chest and the other behind his head.
"Your scared aren't you..." I look at him. I shift my body closer to him.
"Maybe." He doesn't make eye contact with me.
He still seems so scared to express his feelings with me. I lift my leg over him and sit on his hips, forcing him to look at me.
"Do I really have to leave? They can't force me." I state.
"It's not that...It would just be harder for you to get another job. I won't let you leave. I don't give a fuck what they say." Michael says in a very demanding tone.
"Just don't think about it...we will figure it out." I kiss his neck.
I adjust my hips to where their sitting on his d*ck. His eyes slowly shut as his hand wrapped around my waist. I slowly guided my hips back and forth, feeling him harden under me.
"(Y/n)..." he whispers.
"Just let me please you for tonight....I'll take your mind off of things." I whisper into his ear, then proceed to kiss his neck.
He grips my ass and grinds my body against his, making me gasp. "Fuck (Y/n) I don't know if I can do this...without you." He says while flipping me onto my back. He hovers over me, glaring into my eyes. His face comes closer, and our lips softly touch. Most of the time we're aggressive and eager, but right now, this kiss is passionate.
"Michael please fuck me tonight...even if I have to leave, I dont wanna leave without giving you a proper goodbye."
"Don't say it like that. This isn't about me, I'm going to see you again, trust me. And no matter what I'll always find a way to pleasure you." His hand slides down under my panties. I'm embarrassed how soaked I am.
Micheal and I aren't for sure we aren't going to see eachother again. We will probably see each other in the future, but the chances of me leaving could be pretty high so we have to be prepared for the worst. And I will say he has been the best Manager of my fucking life.
He puts 2 fingers in with ease. "Damn...wet already?" He says softly in my ear, as his breath trickles down my neck. I nod submissively.
I take off my underwear as he undressed himself, pulling down his pants. His tip makes its way inside me, slowly. I grip the sheets, feeling every bit of him slide into me. He progressively starts to speed up the pace, as our bodies begin to align with each others movements.
Moans release from my mouth, and suddenly he wraps a hand around my neck while pouring me. I love it. (I'm a slut...jp).
Our mouths collide and we kiss for a moment, then I begin moaning uncontrollably. "(Y/n) I just want one thing from you, if you move..." Michael says while pausing deep inside me.
"I swear to God, don't let anyone lay a hand on you, or even fucks you. Cause no one can fuck you better than I do..." He begins thrusting again.
"None of those men are going to please you like I do...Treat you better than I do, or even love you better than I do."
My legs feel like they're going go numb. He leaves hickeys on my neck, slowing down the pace. His thrusts are slow but deep, hitting directly at my g-spot.
"Yes Michael!" I moan.
Oh my fuck, I cant even think straight.
I grip his back, leaving scratches as he speeds up the pace. We switch positions to where he is giving me back shots. My head is smashed against the pillow, as he rams inside of me. I love hearing the little whimpers that leaves his mouth, overtime he goes deep inside me.
"I'm going to c*m...fu-ck" Michael thrusts inside me once more, and I c*m with him.
He pulls out tossing himself next to me, on his back. "I don't care if it's too soon (Y/n) but I do love you. And not just for your body, although it's great. But for you as a person."
I flip over to look at him. He is so submissive right now. I'd never thought Michael, my manager, would ever admit his feelings to me like this.I kiss him on the cheek, "I love you too, Michael. And not just for your hot ass." I respond.
Suddenly, we completely forget I may have to leave soon, and we aren't ready to accept that.
(it's 12am rn so I will come back after I sleep to check this chapter and see if it makes sense, or for any grammar mistakes)
Also guys, sorry I've been lacking with making more chapters. I took a huge break from wattpad and mainly been making other stories. Sadly, this story will probably end soon(Unless you guys want me to continue it).You should check out my other stories, only if you want to. They are just different scenarios I've made up. Lmk if you enjoy!<33
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