With Michael

Chapter 72 - Regret

As you guys might've guessed, this story is coming to an end. It won't be so soon, but it'll happen, eventually.

I can't tell you how many more chapters there will be, because I'm not sure myself. 

I guess we'll just have to see where the idea I have takes this story to...

Anyways, I hope you like this chapter, and stay tuned!! By the way, I'm very sorry for the late update. Had a little writer's block and the lack of time I had this week made it impossible to update.

Lots of love!

~ShoamEmily

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10th of January, 2009
Brooklyn is 43, Janet is 42, and Michael is 50

Brooklyn: "Oh, my God, this is amazing..." Janet gasped when we entered the cabin Michael and Wissam rented for us.

"This is so nice," I sighed happily. "No kids, no interruptions for two whole weeks. Only us."

Michael wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck lightly, "And these two."

I chuckled, loving the attention.

This place was amazing; he and Wissam rented us a cabin in Austria, making this a romantic snowy getaway. Just like he promised.

The snow was literally everywhere.

"How about you ladies go get us some champagne and we go light a nice, warm, fire?" Wissam suggested.

"Sure, come on, Jan." I smiled.

Michael unwillingly let me go and Janet and I went into the kitchen.

It was filled with everything we needed.

My best friend opened the fridge, taking out a very expensive champagne bottle.

"I'm ready just to get drunk and hit it off with Wissam..." she said.

I grinned. I was so happy that it worked out between them. And Janet was happy again.

Her girls loved him, too. They were all over him when she first introduced him.

We filled a bucket with ice, and I found four champagne glasses.

"Here we go." Janet put down the bucket on the coffee table in the living room.

The guys just finished lighting the fire, so we took a seat on the comfortable couches.

Michael joined me, his arm instantly wrapping around my shoulders.

"Wanna ditch these two and take the master bedroom? I've been told the bed's pretty soft..." he whispered seductively.

"Let's drink a little first." I said, kissing him.

Everyone got a glass full of champagne and we drank until the whole bottle was finished.

"Guys, we're going to bed." I mumbled to Janet and Wissam.

They were way too concentrated in each other to hear me.

I took Michael's hand and pulled him up the stairs that led to the giant bedroom.

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Michael: Brooke drew little circles on my bare chest.

I kissed her forehead and watched the snow fall outside.