Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Still Grace's P.O.V.

I changed back into my cosy pyjamas whilst Mike was changing into his in the bathroom.

I folded up my clothes and climbed back into the warm and comfortable bed as I waited for Michael to come back out.

I found it hard to not fall asleep as the feeling of the bed had rekindled my tiresome feelings.

Eventually though, still sporting a giant grin, he emerged in just some pyjama bottoms.

His bare chest on show still gave me a treat, I mean, he was breathtakingly attractive.

Surprisingly enough, he didn't put a shirt on, he climbed right into bed with me with his naked chest, I was quite astonished!

I turned in his direction to see him with his head laid on a pillow, he was sweetly smiling at me, he was adorable, there was no denying it.

"Thank you Mikey...for tonight...for the whole trip." I grinned as I found his hand and held it.

"You are most welcome gurl. It has been my uttermost pleasure." He grinned back at me, I shuffled closer and wrapped my arms around his hot and naked waist, hugging him tightly as my cheek pressed firmly against his abs.

I let him go slightly, resting my head on his chest under the covers, he left one of his arms around me and cradled me.

It was in that position that we fell soundly back to sleep.