I wake to the smell of something cooking. I look around and I am in my bed. Michael brought me home. I get up and I'm still in his sweatshirt, but with some sweatpants to. I pull those off and slip on my pink lace panties. I walk down stairs and wrap my arms around Michael. He smiles and says " Go lay in bed I wanna bring this to you." I nod and turn to go back upstairs. "Put those pants back on before I forget all about this food." I lay back in bed on my stomach and I pull the sweatshirt off so I am just in a bra and underwear. I hear him come upstairs and he sets the food down as his other hand trails up the back of my leg and over my bum. "I thought I told you to put clothes on?" He says lips on my shoulder. I roll over and grab the food. Ignoring his comment. "Hey you always say no to me so go be friends with your right hand somewhere else." He frowns and looks at me. "Baby I want it to be special." he says and I just ignore him.
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