Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Still Michael's P.O.V.

I looked at her as she gazed through the window, she was worrying me, something was wrong, she'd gone all quiet and upset in a matter of minutes.

I unbuckled and slid down the seats until I got to the glass slider that was near Ray's head, "I'm shutting this for a while okay?" I asked.

"Yeah okay!" He said.

I slid it up so we were now cut off from Ray, I went back to my seat next to Grace, her eyes still firmly fixed on the window.

I touched her shoulder but she didn't respond...

I placed my chin on her shoulder this time and whispered her name in her ear, "Grace? Look at me, please?"

Her head turned slowly, the same tearful expression looming across her complexion.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

She shook her head whilst speaking, "N...nothing, I'm fine." she lied.

I wasn't going to fall for that, but if she didn't want to speak about it for the time being I'll let it pass, I'll ask her about it again later on.

Instead, I was going to try and lighten her mood, I put a hand over to the other side of her legs and leaned on it, I took her by surprise as I used my free hand to start tickling her, I went for her sides, immediately making her weak, her laughing echoed through the length of the limo, she gripped my hand that was tickling her to attempt to stop me but I was stronger, I felt...dominant.

Her laugh was loud, I loved it!

She keeled over as her body went limp, I unbuckled her seatbelt so I could tickle more of her, both my hands were working there magic now, she squealed and squirmed, begging me for mercy, "Please!! Miiike! Stop...it!"

I let her beg a few more times before I gave in.

She sat up and panted quickly, out of breath from laughing hysterically, and so was I!

We caught our breaths, she glanced at me and I couldn't help but giggle, she shifted in her seat and came closer.