Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Grace's P.O.V.

He threw his head back and growled, "Awww come on! Please tell me!" He complained.

"No!" I laughed.

After our unpacking had been completed I decided I might have a wander around the hotel, "Hey Mike? Would you mind if I explored the hotel?" I asked walking out of the bedroom towards the door.

"No! Knock yourself out!" I heard him walking closer but I didn't turn around, "Right after this..." I heard him whisper in my ear, so severely close to me, his hot breath tickling the side of my face, he gripped my hips and twisted me around so that I was facing him, he backed me up so that my back was firmly pressed against the door, he came closer...and closer, his chest pressed against mine, so tightly that not even air could pass between us, our thighs brushed against each other's.

"What are you doing?" I asked breathlessly.

He smirked, "It's payback time for what you did to me in the limo." He growled.

My eyes widened, where had the sudden burst of confident arousal come from?!

"Where's this confidence come from?" I quizzed.

He chuckled, "When I've done something once...like...kissing, I can do it over and over...it's other things I don't have the confidence for...yet." He said raising his eyebrows.

He removed his hands from my hips, finding my hands and intertwining his fingers with mine, he proceeded to lift up my arms and lay them flat on the door. I tried to break away but he just laughed, "Not nice...is it?" He whispered with a husky tone.

I giggled, shaking my head.

I watched as his eyes dropped from my face to my neck, he licked his lips, looking as if he was hesitating...until his head moved closer.