Still Grace's P.O.V.
I leaned back to see his crimson cheeks, his mortified face, I giggled as his jaw was slightly hanging open, he stared straight ahead, I could almost feel the heat of embarrassment radiating from him.
"Oh god..." he hissed under his breath before covering his eyes with his arm.
I silently giggled, "Hey, did I say it was a bad thing?!"
He didn't respond.
Still laughing I began to remove myself from his lap, only to be held in my place by his hands, I looked down to see him gripping my hips, his arm wasn't covering his face anymore, I looked at him quizzically.
"Just...umm, stay there, a little while..." he said shyly.
His shyness was so adorable I could do nothing but smile, "Why?" I asked.
"Just...please!" He begged, still seeming to be bashful.
I raised an eyebrow, asking him why without words.
He sighed in defeat, in a mouse like whisper he answered, "I'm not decent enough to be revealed yet..."
My eyes widened as I clicked onto what he was saying, I bit my lip smiling, to be completely honest, he was still easily felt underneath me!
I tried to take his mind off it, although, I really did like the sexually frustrated Michael that was slowly being brought out...Bad Mike.
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Be Careful What You Wish For. 2
FanfictionThe second book of 'Be Careful What You Wish For.' Find out more about the adventures and mishaps that Michael and Grace into. Follow the events of their relationship, their life together and their separate lives. Who they meet, what they do and whe...
