PORDEE ONESHOT/S SMUT (Michelle G!P⚠️)

⚠️🔞- I Love You [2/3]

⚠WARNING: DO NOT read if you're uncomfortable with sexual content, the description is self-explanatory. 🔞

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It's been nearly a month since Anntonia and Michelle had sex in the small, cramped bathroom of her apartment.

Four weeks of not talking about it, or rather Anntonia not talking about it. Michelle brings it up one way or another every time they strike a conversation, and Anntonia just glares at her, hell bent on ignoring that it even happened.

Michelle wants her wife back, she needs her wife back. And today she would get her.

Any minute she'd be here to pick up the kids, or so she thought. The kids were with Michelle's mother, and would be until she called her to say otherwise.

Michelle doesn't know what it was going to take to make Anntonia believe that she didn't cheat, but she would. No matter what it would took, she would convince her of that.

Michelle haven't looked at another woman since the day she met her. The pinay was twenty-one at the time, and seven years later, Anntonia was still the sexiest woman Michelle had ever laid her eyes on. Though, Anntonia thinks Michelle only see her stretch marks and the lose skin of two pregnancies. She couldn't be more wrong, of course Michelle sees it, she has eyes, but seeing it immediately had her cock swelling for Anntonia. Knowing that the marks were on her body because of her, because she carried not one, but two of her children in her womb. It was the ultimate gift, and she had gave it to Michelle. She doesn't know how she'll thank her for that.

On their wedding day, Michelle had vowed to stay faithful to Anntonia; to love her and only her for the rest of her life. Marriage wasn't always taken seriously these days, but it was for her.

Samantha, the woman whose naked pictures Anntonia had found on her phone, was a colleague. Michelle had been turning her down for years, but she only seemed to get bolder. Anntonia and her already weren't doing well; which was why Michelle didn't tell her. The stress of having two kids under three was hard on her and Michelle's intention had to not add more stress. She thought she had everything under control, but she was wrong.

They needed marriage counseling. Anntonia's trust in Michelle was broken, and they needed to address their intimacy issues but the fact remains. Michelle loves her, she will always love her, and she never ever want a divorce.

A knock on her apartment door pulled her out of her thoughts. Michelle set the chocolate covered strawberries in the fridge next to the champagne, and pulled the garlic bread and lasagna, Anntonia's favorites, out of the oven, then she placed them on the table next to the salad. Her favorite bottle of Pinot Noir was already breathing on the table.

This wasn't the first time Michelle had pulled out all the stops to get her, it also wouldn't be the last, but the next time would be different; The next time would be to keep the spark alive, to make sure Anntonia knew that she worshiped the ground she walked, no matter how many stretch marks she had and how much pregnancy weight she still claimed sat on her hips. Tonight will be all about getting her back, all future nights like this would be about keeping her.

Wiping her hands on the dish towel, Michelle walked down the hall. Right after openingthe door, she smiled widely at Anntonia, she was as beautiful as she was the day Michelle first met her.

"Hi, Tonyang." holding the door open, Michelle ushered it inside. Sniffing the air deeply, Anntonia looked at her, with her brows furrowed.

"Did you already feed the kids dinner?"