Grace's P.O.V.
We swayed on the spot, he looked down at me with his deep cocoa eyes.
His fingers gradually gripping my ass harder the longer we stayed there, I rested my own palms into his rock solid chest, there was a smirk sneakily escaping his blissful lips.
Today, for some reason, I craved his touch more...I don't know, I felt...needy.
"I think we better get going." He whispered, his hands traveling up the shape of my curves.
I nodded in agreement and reluctantly let him out of my grip, I made my way to the bedroom to collect my leather jacket, he followed me and picked up his own leather jacket, I watched him put it on, the material slipping over his muscular shoulders and covering his amazing arms, he flicked out the hair that was trapped underneath, I found that every little thing he did made me want him more...especially today!
He waited for me at the door, holding out his hand for me to take, I greatly took it and embraced the warmth of his hand in mine, we made our way out of our hotel room, Mike locked it behind us before we paused outside John and Bill's room, he knocked and we waited for one of them to answer.
"Good morning guys!" Chirped John as he opened the door to us, "Ready to go?!"
"Yeah we're ready!" Answered Mike.
"Morning to you both!" Bill said as he followed John out and locked their hotel room door.
With Bill in front of me and Mikey and John behind us, I felt sandwiched between the protection of them.
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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...
