Still Grace's P.O.V.
I heard the oxygen catch in his throat as he inhaled, ready to speak.
His voice was a coarse, dry whisper.
"I-I'm willing to do...whatever it takes." He gulped and licked his lips.
I was elated, he was willing to sacrifice a lot, for me.
A smirk spread itself across my face, I shifted ever more closer until our foreheads pressed together, he was hot, like he had a temperature, but I knew full well what it was.
I played with the collar of his coat, avoiding his eye contact, I knew he was desperate for my answer, he watched my movements like a hawk.
My vision flickered up to meet his, I licked my lips and took a breath in.
"Then...I'm willing to change my life for you, but I refuse to be known plainly as 'Michael Jackson's Girlfriend', if I'm going to attract 'fame' or whatever, then I'm gonna make sure I've earned it, I ain't no gold-digger." I smiled and watched a grin spread across his angelic face, before I knew what was happening, he had clasped my face in his hands and kissed me hard, but passionate.
He pulled back, his eyes glittering in the Manhattan sunlight, they evoked true happiness, an accomplished laugh escaped his throat.
My cheeks were still enclosed in his hands as his head rested against mine.
"That was the hottest thing I've ever heard." He grinned and started to kiss me once again.
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Be Careful What You Wish For. 2
Hayran KurguThe 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...
