It was a long, hot, and exhausted day at work for me to say the least but in 25 minutes my work day would be coming to a close.
My job at the marketing firm was a good one although the constant on your feet grinding to improve your standards from other company's was a daily task. I usually come home frustrated some nights racking my brain trying to figure out what could I do to make it run a little smoother but since my man of 3 years have been gone for at least 7 months I find it hard to do so.
His name is Michael and he is so in love with yours truly. We constantly facetime each other any chance we get. I never liked facetiming him but I have grown accustomed to it now. All I want right now is his hands caressing me. He was always gentle but rough. I liked it that way; in which I taught him over time how to please me. He caught on to it quickly. He is a fast learner. This is just a little known fact about Michael he have been gone this long on his journey of filming Creed 2 in Philly while I work my self to oblivion back here in Los Angeles.
As I travelled back home my iPhone starts beeping I know that sound from anywhere I thought to myself in that moment. Michael was facetiming me I was still tired but I pulled over and facetime anyway. My face lit up at the sight of him. He was my man of 3 years but just seeing him everytime it's like the first time.
"Hey Beautiful? How you're doing baby?" Michael asked.
"Hey Handsome? I'm getting off from work and you?" I asked Michael trying to sound as enthusiastic as possible.
Michael could read me very well he has that ability I swear it's magical.
"Nah I'm great here you know knocking cats out being Adonis Creed but it seems you are tired because I asked you how and not what you are doing." He giggled.
"Alright Adonis" I said jokingly. "Maybe a little tired but I'm on my way home right now; but baby when you coming home?" I asked quickly but soon as I said that our facetime was interrupted my battery to my phone had died.
I cursed under my breath as I started my car and made my way back home. I just wanted to relax and clear my mind after seeing Michael on my phone my hormones was through the roof literally.
I pulled up in my two story house that me and Michael shared. I raised the door of the garage and parked my car I slowly stepped out but before I could lock my car door someone was closing the door down to the garage I jumped only to see Michael staring straight at me. I jumped startled at his presence "Michael When...Where did..." My words was cut off as I seen him shirtless walking towards me as like he wanted to attack me senseless. "That doesn't matter." I bit my lip at his remark as my panties was now drenched and that I think he noticed. He was ready to rough me up just the way I liked it. I had on my white blouse and my red penciled skirt and black heels with the red bottoms. He shut my car door hardly as he watched me as an eagle watches his prey.
My back hit the wall as I found that I was trapped and I couldn't move. He had latched his hands around my neck and whispered softly in my ear "You think you tired now but wait until I'm finished with ya." I giggled at the sound of Michael's voice but I was immediately ripped of my clothes. I was upset my clothes was damaged in the process but I was enjoying how Michael was handling me. I stood there in my red lingerie and I could sense he was ready for me. "Give it to me?" I asked plain and simple.
Making this into a part 2 y'all I want to make you love Michael even more let's crave him together 😍😍🤗🤗🤣🤣
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Fanfictionshort stories of the handsome Michael B. Jordan ***PROCEED WITH CAUTION*** some stories are explicit