Civil Pursuit

Love U Gently

Michael and Mona stepped away from the table once they realized they were stuffed beyond their own capacity. Even though they had indulged in a little bit of everything that was on the dining table, there was still plenty of food left over. Mona sat on the arm chair while scanning through her thoughts, she wondered how she even fit all of the food she had eaten inside of her. Michael was constantly tempting her to try at least one item per tray and before she knew it she way over herself.

He stood in front of her placing the firmness of his bent fingers onto her chin. "How did you like the food?" He said through his sharp white smile. "I loved it. I'm full, too full, but i'm not complaining. You've been so nice to me." As she spoke her reply back to him, Michael swiped his thumbs over her knees. She had on a pair of his lime colored CTE shirts. "You don't have to thank me, I would do more for you if things were different." He swiped the prints of his thumbs up from the surface of her knees in between the space of her thighs.

Mona eyes fixed him with attention. The more she looked into the web of his orbs the more she felt a bit of her soul wither into a form of softness she never succumbed to. "Has anyone ever told you how beautiful your eyes are?" He replied to her question with a chuckle. Of course Michael's eyes was one of the many things that people adored about him. The ratio of his white and dark color set was a unique combo that added to his charming je ne sais quoi on top of his majestic energy. "I don't know what you're doing to me but I find myself getting lost in them at times. I've never felt this way before, about anyone."

The first few button of her top was unrestrained which exposed a bit of her chest that was glowing ever so bright. "Well, to be quite honest people around the world constantly tell me how much they love me, how beautiful I am, all the compliments a man in the limelight gets. I don't let all that get to my head at all, what's most important right now is you." Michael rotated his body around her kneeling his right knee into the couch.

"From the moment I first saw you. I saw everything there was within you. It takes a special kind of woman to stand in positions with other men. I just think it's so sexy, the way you take on your roles. You're fierce, and fearless, different than an other woman i've ever met." His lips were positioned right onto the pulse that was increasing rapidly out of the left side of her neck. "Ironically I was hoping that something would bring us together. Fortunately fate has a funny way of answering your prayers." He continued on.

At this point he redressed his bended knee so that he was now standing on both of his feet. The stiffness of his hands glided up the sides of her body until the stretched caresses reached the form of her neck. Michael didn't hesitate to kiss her cheek. Mona closed her eyes to soak in the embrace of his warm lips as they dragged below to her chin then back up to the lower lining of her bottom lip. In a gentle but firm motion, Michael wrapped his hand around Mona's neck peeling in kisses onto her lips.

The warm embraces were soft and tender at first. Michael was severing in her comfortability, if she had even a slight amount of push back he wouldn't hesitate to stop. Although he didn't want to rush the moment he knew it was coming. He often caught her watching him, studying him, he knew she was repressing her attraction for him. At the same time Mona was not an experienced woman. She knew the risks that came with falling for a man that she was supposed to be protecting. In this moment, the consequences were all well worth it.

The way the skin of his lips latched and mended into hers. He directed their lipped movements and she followed. For many this was an act that was very common but for Mona it was her first and she loved the way Michael was maneuvering her into his lead. It was refreshing and new to her.