ADDICTED TO MY HATER.

21_ COFFE

" Come on, Michael, tell me what the problem is," Eva asked
Since Michael came, his whole attention was on his laptop.
Without giving a single glance at Eva, he replied, tapping laptop keys.
"It's the tenth time you are asking the same question, Eva."
" And every time you didn't reply me," Eva said back.
Still, he didn't reply .
She angrily pulled the laptop from him.
She sat on his lap.
Creased his thigh.
"Tell me Michael whats going on? Why are you so tense?" She asked again, looking in his eyes.
"Our project was corrupted, and it was the most important project of our company. We have to make a new project in one week. " he said, running his fingers in his hair.
She held his face in her warm, soft palms .
"You are capable . You can do it. Don't stress yourself, release the tension, and concentrate on your work calmly, and then you can do much better." She said and kissed on his lips softly.
He gently gripped her neck to get more access to her mouth.
Soft moans escape from their mouth.
He nodded at Eva and said.
"I am tired. I want to sleep but with you." He said, looking at her large brown eyes.
She smiled .
And laid on top of him and said.
"Mr Michael, have a good sleep."
He once again kissed her on his lips and fell asleep.
Eva didn't sleep after an hour, but she tried to get up with him.
He held her strongly in her place.
"Baby girl, not now. i want to sleep," he said.
"What... you were not sleeping?" She
asked.
He didn't reply but placed his face in crock of her neck, inhaling her scent .

"Take this, Michael, it will help you to stay awake." Eva said, holding him a cup of coffee. He had to wake up to work on a new project.
Eva too drink coffee because she wanted to company Michael.
"You should sleep now it's late," Michael said, holding the cup of coffee.
"No, I am not feeling sleepy," she lied.
"Eva, don't be stubborn," he replied, looking at the laptop.
"I am not stubborn," she lied once again.
He smiled and said in teasing tone.
"Are you sure, baby?" .
She just rolled her eyes.
He smiled at her .
" ok, if you wanted to awake, you are not allowed to sit here," he said, gesturing at bed where she was sitting.
She raised her brow and asked.
"Then where I am supposed to sit?"
"Here baby," he said and pointed at his lap.
"You have to work, Michael," she said, hiding her red cheek.
"Yes, I know .... what are you thinking what I am supposed to do else." He asked, enjoying her condition.
"Nothing, just keep quiet," she said, avoiding his gaze.
"Come here, eva," he said again .
She takes short steps, trying to hold her breath.
She went near him and sat on his lap.
He held her waist, rubbing his fingers intentionally at her skin.
"Michael," she said in a low voice.
"What baby?" He asked innocently .
She kept quiet and tried to look at his laptop to avoid the heat in her body.
He placed his mouth at her neck.
His hot breath was on her .
"Michael, please," she said once again,
"What baby, what do you want? Why are you pleading?" He asked, moving his lips on her neck.
"Michael focus." She said, trying to remain her voice stable.
"OK baby," he said and stood up, holding her.
She wraps her legs around his waist.
"Michael,"
"Ssh."
He places her on bed .
"Let me focus on you, baby," he said, hovering his body over her.
"I mean to focus on work," Eva replied, licking her lip hesitantly.