Back To My Arms (sequel to The New Guy)

4...Quieter

---The Next Morning---
~Jada's POV~
I wake up and look at the time. 8:30. I only slept 4 and a half hours last night.
I couldn't sleep, knowing Michael was in the next room. I miss him so much but I can't trust him yet. He could do the same thing he did 10 years ago if I get back together with him.

I roll out of bed and hop in the shower and get ready.

After I'm all ready, I walk downstairs and into the kitchen. Michael's there, cooking breakfast.

"Oh..Good morning." I say.

"Good morning, J." He smiles.

"What ya doing?" I ask.

"Cooking breakfast for you." He says.

"You didn't have to do that." I chuckle and he shrugs.

"Well, I wanted to. Here you go, ma'am." He says, passing me a plate of 2 small pancakes with a scoop of scrambled eggs and 4 slices of bacon.

"Thank you." I giggle.

"Would you like anything to drink?" He asks.

"It's okay..Ill get it." I say, getting up to walk over to the fridge.

"No, no. You go sit down and I'll get your drink." He says, blocking the fridge.

"Move, Michael." I sigh.

"Why?" He smirks.

"Because I wanna get my drink on my own." I sigh.

"Would you do anything to make me move?" He smirks.

"Yeah..I guess." I shrug.

"Okay. Then kiss me." He says.

"Wh-What?" I ask.

"You said you'd do anything to make me move soooo kiss me." He smirks.

"Fine." I say.

I start to kiss him and he quickly deepens the kiss by slipping his tongue in my mouth. This goes on for a while and then when I finally realize it, I quickly pull away.

"I'm sorry..." He apologizes and looks down.

"It's okay.." I say as he moves out of the way.

I get a glass of orange juice and then sit with my breakfast and I start eating as Michael sits in front of me, not saying a word.

I take a bite of every thing and it tastes amazing! I didn't know he could cook this good!

"Oh my god, Michael!" I gasp.

"What? What's wrong?" He asks with a panicked expression on his face.

"Nothing! This tastes amazing!!"

"Oh.." He blushes. "Thank you."

"No problem." I smile.

~Michael's POV~
I eat my food as awkward silence fills the air. I look at Jada and I can't help but watch as she chews on her bacon and reads the newspaper.

She has no idea how beautiful she is. She's gorgeous! Simply breathtaking!

She looks up from the paper at me and raises an eyebrow with a smirk on her face.

"Do I have syrup on my face or something?" She giggles.

"Oh..um. No. I was just admiring your beauty. You're gorgeous." I blush.

"Oh. Thank you.." She blushes.

She looks back at the paper with a smile on her face.

"You're welcome." I smile.