Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Still Michael's P.O.V.

I got up from sitting on the bed to answer the door, Grace stayed in the room.

When I answered the door Bill was stood there, he turned and smiled, he was always so happy.

"Hey, Bill." I smiled and let him in, closing the door behind him.

"You okay now? Done with your little hissy fit about the beds and stuff?" He laughed, shaking his head.

"Oh! Umm, yeah, she...she convinced me that it'll be alright." I answered.

"Oh...she convinced ya huh?!" Bill said in a mocking tone, winking and nudging me with his elbow.

"Bill! N-no! Nothing's...nothing is gonna happen!" I protested getting embarrassed.

"Yet." He chuckled.

I threw my hands in the air, I could never beat Bill, his comebacks were too good!

"Where is the gurl anyway? I'd like to meet her!" Asked Bill.

"Oh, okay! GRACE?!" I shouted her, "Come in here a minute? Somebody wants to meet you!"

A few seconds went by until she scurried into the room, I held my hand out and she took it, she smiled at Bill.

He whistled, he approved. "Well! Ain't you a good looking PYT! I'm Bill, Michael's head bodyguard, pleasure to meet you Miss Grace!"

"Nice to meet you too, Bill!" She exclaimed.

"Done well for yourself here Mike, jackpot." He said, winking again.

I widened my eyes at him, motioning for him to shut up.

Suddenly Ray came bursting through the door loaded down with our luggage, our heads snapped to his direction.

"Well, hello Ray" laughed Bill.

"Yo, Bill" answered Ray with a strained voice.

Grace took her hand away from mine going over to Ray, "Want some help?" She giggled.

"Please! Thank you..." Ray answered, she took some of the bags from him and they both went to the bedroom to unload them in there, both me and Bill watched them disappear.

I looked back to Bill, he pointed in Grace's direction, "When you gonna tap that?"