Corrupt Me

seven

\\ hours before the big fight //

Emily's POV

"Okay, Michael if you can just come to this one family dinner I won't make you come to another one."  Michael grumbles and rolls his eyes at me.  "I promise it won't be that bad babe!"

"Yes it will! It always is!" He says.

"I talked to them Michael. They will be better I promise! And plus! It's thanksgiving, please can we just spend it with my family?"  I beg.

He walks over to me and wraps his arms around my waist.  "Fine! I'll do it. But only because I love you and this will make you happy." 

I wrap my arms around his neck give him a peck on the lips, "thank you!"  I give him another peck, "thank you!" I give him one last peck, "thank you!" 

I try to let go but he doesn't let me.  "Michael, I need to get ready, and make some whipped cream for the pumpkin pie!"

"No," Michael whines.  "Just stay with me like this for a little bit longer! We can be a little late."  He gently presses his lips against mine.  "And I can think of so many other things that are more fun then going to your parents for dinner." He whispers in my ear as his lips trail down my neck.

"You are pretty tempting."  I sigh.  He puts his lips back on mine and kisses me passionately.  His hands travel down to my bum, giving it a little squeeze so I know to jump.  He carries me to the wall and presses me against it, his lips never leaving mine. 

I let out a quiet moan as he pushes himself up against me.  I can feel Mikey smirk into the kiss.  My hands find their way to the hem of my shirt and pull it off of my body.  Michaels lips travel down my neck to my cleavage, leaving a few hickeys behind.

He starts to carry me to our bedroom when all of a sudden my phone starts to ring.  "Shit, shit, shit!  Mikey put me down!"  He sets me down gently and I rush to answer the phone, already knowing who it is.  "Hi mom, yes we are still coming, just running a few minutes late we will be there soon." I say quickly.

"I cannot believe you are late young lady!  What did I teach you when you were younger?" She snaps at me.

"Lady's always arrive on time, if not early, out of respect." I say like I have practiced it a billion times.

"It's that Michael boy again isn't it! He's the one who is making you late.  He is the one who is damaging my precious flower!"  Oh great, I think to myself, what a wonderful way to start off a doomed evening.

"Bye mother. I'll see you soon." I say as I hang up.

"What did she want?" Michael asks.

"Oh, just to see if we were still coming." I smile as I pick up my shirt and head to the bedroom to get ready.

"Oooh! Finishing where we left off I see?"  Michael wiggles his eyebrows.

"No we are getting ready. We don't have enough time!"  I quickly do my makeup, trying to cover up the hickeys.  I can still see them.  Heading to my closet, I pull down the sweatpants I had on, kicking them to the side, standing in only my underwear.

"Your ass just looks so good in those."  Michael says as he puts on a new shirt.  I look over my shoulder at him and smile.  Then I bend over, pretending to pick something up, making sure he gets a good view.  "Emily.  I will take you right here right now if you don't stop teasing me.  You won't be able to go to your parents because you won't be able to walk." He says as his eyes grow dark. 

I laugh, standing back up.  "What? What did I do?" I say with fake innocence.

"Oh the things you to do me kitten."  Mikey sighs as he runs his fingers through his hair.