Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Grace's P.O.V.

I watched as he walked away, grinning from ear to ear.

He rounded the corner and disappeared, I stifled a giggle as I thought that, any moment now, he would be naked in the same room as me...I found that thought exhilarating!

My heart began to accelerate a little faster as I undressed myself, I could hear as his clothes hit the floor after he had peeled them off his somewhat god-like figure, although, I was yet to see the full extent to his body.

I heard as he opened the glass door to the shower cubicle and then the gushing cascades of water that fell afterwards, I wondered if he was fully undressed, I desperately wanted to peak, but I had a promise to keep.

I stepped into the hot, steamy, bubbly bath, lowering myself until my tense body was fully submerged in the glory. I lay there for a few minutes staring up at the ceiling, letting the high temperature water relax my every muscle. I closed my eyes, thinking about the days frantic events, about Liza...every image of her smug face made my blood boil. I had to push that thought out of my head before I lost it...I replaced it with recollecting what Mike had done to me, just half an hour prior to this very moment...my 'payback' was quite something. He seemed to be uber confident, making his sex appeal almost too hard to resist.

Did that come naturally? Or did he try extra hard to come across like that? Well which ever, he left me with an intense craving for more...I can try.

I slowly opened my eyes as my ears filled with a perfect harmony, a sweet, tender voice, it was Michael. I had never really heard him sing properly since I arrived in America, but I knew this song too well, he was singing quietly the words to, 'Heaven Knows I Love You.' a song he sang with his brothers, the lyrics lead me to thinking about another question, did he love me? Did I love him?