Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Michael's P.O.V.

I smiled as my heart felt warm, but I couldn't differentiate whether that was because I was sexually worked up, or, because I was falling for her, or both...

I picked up the receiver again, sensing that we were almost there, after all, this was a familiar route to me.

"Hey, Ray? When we get to the hotel, circle around the block okay? I wanna get a good look at the crowds, see if there's any media waiting, we might have to go in the back way, I'm gonna alert them that we're almost here and to get the back way ready just in case, you know what happened last time..." I shuddered as I recollected what happened.

"I'm on it Mike! Yeah, that was pretty bad wasn't it?!" Ray answered.

"I know, it hurt like crazy too!" I admitted, "Okay, gonna phone them!" I said putting the receiver down.

I looked to Grace, she had a concerned expression, staring at me.

"What?" I asked her.

"What happened last time? What hurt like crazy?" She asked frenzied.

I caressed her cheek and looked at her with soothing eyes, "Nothing, don't worry about it!" I said as I put my phone to my ear awaiting an answer from the hotel.

Grace was about to say something more but at the same time the Hotel Manager answered.