One Day In Your Life

His Home

"Hey Diane... wake up you sleepy head", I heard Michaels soft voice as he caressed my arm.
"We're here".
I opened my eyes to look at him, his smile brightened up across his face, "We're here, come on let's go".
I yawned and got out of the car.

My jaw dropped as we walked into his house, "That's awesome", I said, totally stunned.
Michael started to giggle as I walked around, looking like I've seen a ghost.

The equipment was perfectly balanced to each other, mostly wodden things, art paintings everywhere, and a fireplace in the living room.
I took a step back and then ran like a child towards the big light blue sofa and let myself fall onto.
"Your house is amazing", I smiled all over my face.
"Thanks, I'm glad you like it", he said casually and made his way into the kitchen. "Pancakes for both of us, ok?".
"Sounds good", I answered as I kicked my shoes off.

I helped Michael to wash the dishes and put them back into the cupboard, "Uhm, where can i find your bathroom?", I asked turning off the water.
"The first or the second?", he laughed.
I narrowed my eyes, "You have two bathrooms?".
"Of course", he chuckled, "The first is down the floor to the right, and the second is next to the bedroom, feel free to use both of them if you want".
"Oh... ok thank you", I said smiling and shaking my head.

I took off my clothes and turned on the water, a deep sighed excaped my lips as the hot water hit my body, so much happened in this short matter of time.
What will happen next?, I thought to myself as I stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around me.
"Oh damn", I was so caught up that I forgot my clothes in my bag.
So I tied the towel tighter and made my way along the hall to the living room.
Michael sat on the couch watching TV as I stepped in, "Gosh Diane...", he said and stood up.
"Sorry, I forgot my clothes", I felt my cheeks blush with every word.
"You look, uhm wow..." he stuttered.
"Keep calm, I'm not up to anything I just want my clothes", I blinked and grabbed my bag.
"Well...", he breathed.

"Michael what are you doing?", I asked confused as he stood behind me taking a deep breath and wrapping his arms around me.
"You know, you're driving me crazy", he hissed.
Every word he spoke got me shivers down my spine. As I turned around he crashed his lips onto mine.
With wide eyes I stared into his, I felt him smile against my lips, "Please...", he breathed as he pressed his body tighter against mine.
I turned my head so he would stop kissing me, "What's the matter?", he narrowed his eyes.
"I'm sorry but I can't do this", I tried to get rid of his grip and went back into the bathroom.

"Michael?", I said walking into the living room rubbing my wet hair with another towel.
"Mhm...", he mumbled lying covered on the sofa.
"Where do I sleep that night?".
"Well... I thought you could sleep in my bed as well, but after I messed it up I guess you'd better take the sofa", he said dryly not even looking in my direction.
"Hey come on, don't be mad", I smiled sitting myself next to him.
"It'd be a pleasure for me to share a bed with you", I smiled taking his hand.
"There's just something about me that you don't know..", I replied, "But believe me, if I could I'd do anything".

"Anyway, I'm gonna go to bed now", I stood up and walked into the bedroom.
I tied my hair in a ponytail and let myself sink into the sheets, wrapping the soft covers around me, as I heard the door crack and Michael stood in the doorframe.
"Oh see who's finally tired", I said joking as I watched him crawl into the bed too.
"Funny all the way", he mumbled. "Oh come on Michael", I smiled and turned around, "Goodnight".
"Night", he said casually and switched off the light.
I rolled my eyes and scooted to his side to turn on the light again, "I won't sleep if you're mad", I said as i noticed I was basically on top of him to switch the light.
With rose cheeks I was about to get back to my side, as he grabbed my wrists and turned me over so he was kneeling above me with one leg at each side.
"Michael?!", I whispered shocked.