Chapter 72: 10 Minutes

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Charlotte's Point of View

"Michael," I say looking around the kitchen "Where are my cookies?"

"Which cookies?" Michael says innocently...

I raise my eyebrow and give him a stare "Don't act innocently, The cookies you're mom gave me yesterday.."

"Uhh.." Michael says as he starts thinking "Those were yours?"

"Yes!!" I groan,  obviously annoyed "Where are they, Michael?"

"Uhh, I accidentally ate them, sorry, honey..." Michael says laughing nervously...

"Mike!!" I yell, annoyed...

I go back upstairs, I know I'm acting really weird right now, but I really wanted those cookies, I don't really know why I'm acting like this, is maybe my hormones again...Ugh, this pregnancy better go by fast.

I sit on the bed, and start reading my book...I don't know why, but whenever I'm mad, I read books...

"Charlotte, don't be like that..." Michael says as he comes in the bedroom...

I ignore him and keep on reading...

"Look, I'm sorry for eating your cookies, I didn't mean to...I will buy you some more later, I promise..."

I look up at Michael's face, and he smirks at me...What the hell?

"Why are you smirking at me?" I ask curiously...

"Why don't we play a game?" Michael says with a evil grin on his face...

"What kind of 'game' are you talking about?" I ask rolling my eyes...

"It's called 10 minutes," He says as I look at him "I will have 10 minutes to do whatever I want with you; touching, teasing, biting.." He smirks and I bust out laughing...

"Oh, Michael.." I say holding my tummy from laughing so much "How will I have fun in this 'game'?"

"Let me finish, sweetie.." Michael says as he sets his body on the bed "If you moan, you lose. If you don't, I lose...Is simple, a smart girl like you should understand those type of games, right?"

"I'm a little lost with this 'game' you're coming up with..."

"I will do what I please with you and if you moan or make any type of sexual sound, you lose and I win.."

"I didn't mean it like that, Michael...I meant, what will I get if I win?" I say as I feel a smirk form on my face...

"Wow, you seem very confident about winning, aren't you?" Michael says as he grabs my tight...

"Of course, you're touch has no affect on me, So, I don't have to worry about losing..." I say rolling my eyes..

"We'll see about that, princess...We'll see.."

"Okay," I say gladly accepting the challenge "Bring it on.."

"Gladly, sugar..." He takes out his phone and sets the timer to ten minutes "Those ten minutes start...now.."

He grabs my body, and makes me stand up...Once I have stood up in place, I feel my back being pushed backwards...

My breath stops once my back touches the wall, and Michael leans in towards my neck, I bite my lip to hold back the moan threatening to escape when his soft lips touch my neck..

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