Good girls are bad girls - Michael Clifford one shot.

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I loved having days off, i could spend the day watching the boys recordning new songs in the studio. I loved watching Michael play the guitar and sing. 
This morning i was pretty tired so i decided to stay in bed for a while, Michael had left me with a kiss on my forehead. 
When i took a glance at my Michael Kors-watch which Michael had gotten me, it was twelve o'clock. 
I quickly put my hair up in a bun and jumped into the shower, scrubbed my body and dried myself off. 
I went into mine and Michaels walk-in-closet and found one of my summer-dresses which was pretty short, i didn't mind but i knew Michael would. 
I didn't bother putting on makeup, i just put on a pair of sunglasses, grabbed my things and went down to the garage to get my car.

The traffic in L.A was crazy, as always. I stopped by Nandos to get some food for me and the boys. 
It probably looked weird for me to get five portions of chicken and fries. 
I noticed that everyone looked at me like i was from another planet, that was what i expected with this dress. It probably revealed a lot more than it should. 
It just went over my bum and it had thin straps and i didn't bother wearing a bra since it was lightly padded and pretty tight so i didn't need any help from a bra anyway.

I was finally at the studio, i grabbed the bags from Nandos and went inside. I walked upstairs and there, the boys were sitting around a table. They were probably taking a break.

"Hey boys!" i said and when they saw me, Calum ran up to me and grabbed the bags from my hands. 
"Thank you thank you thank you!" he said while looking through the bags. 
"Wow, someone's hungry." i said and laughed. 
"Wow, someone's hot." Ashton said and winked at me. He always made inappropraite comments. 
"Maybe a little too hot." Michael said and walked up to me. "Your dress is maybe a little too revealing." he said and looked down at it. 
"I thought you'd like it." i said and kissed his lips. 
"You're such a bad girl, showing up here in front of my bandmates, almost showing the parts only i should see." he whispered while his hand traveled down my back until it reached my bum. He squeezed it hard without the boys noticing and i pressed my face against his chest while whimpering so that the boys couldn't hear. 
"I hope you know what i'm gonna do to you tonight." he said and looked straight into my eyes. 
"I'm sorry." i said and brought out my puppy-eyes. It didn't work. 
"Too little too late." he said and let go of me.

I knew that if i would sit down next to Michael he would tease me under the table so i decided to sit down next to Ash. Ash wasn't shy and i enjoyed flirting with him when Michael was watching. 
I sat down next to Ashton and started to talk to him. I didn't even glance at Michael, i knew this would make him crazy.

"So, i bet you're the favorite among the girls. I've always thought that drummers are sexy." i said and even though everyone knew the flirting was harmless, Michael stood up and walked over to me. 
"Excuse us." he said and basically pulled me away from Ashton.

When we were out of sight Michael pushed me against the wall.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" he said and pushed his body against mine. 
"You think this is funny huh?" he asked before i could answer.
"Mikey, calm down baby." i said and i could see in his eyes how he got even more frustrated. 
"When i asked you to be my girlfriend i thought you were a good girl." he said while he ran his hand up my thigh. 
"So, what am i?" i asked and wrapped my leg around him, stroking the back of his thigh with my bare foot. 
"You're a very bad girl. A bad girl who needs to be punished." he said and grabbed my hand.

He brought me to a small room, it was full of boxes and studio euipment. The only piece of furniture was a couch. He pushed me down on the couch and sat down on his knees in front of me. 
He wasted no time, he slid off my underwear and placed my legs on his shoulders. 
He kept looking into my eyes as he placed kisses on my inner-thighs.
He kept coming closer to my clit and soon he pressed his tongue against it, swirling it around slowly. 
If there was one thing Michael knew, it was how to stimulate me just by using his tongue, he could make me cum only using his tongue,. 
It made me wonder who he had practiced on before me. 
I was just about to cum, my body started to shake lightly and he kept going for a few seconds until i was just about to hit my high.

"Michael, please." i moaned, praying for him to keep going. 
"Stand up." he said so that i could barely hear him. He stood up and walked over to where he had thrown my underwear, he picked them up and handed them over. "Put these on." 
"i can't, babe i'm sorry please just.." i whimpered but he had his back against me. 
"Get up and put your fucking underwear on right now." he said without turning around. 

I could play the game too. I walked up to him, placed my underwear in his hands and leaned in to whisper: You can't teach an old dog how to sit right? And you can't teach a bad girl how to behave. 

I could see the fire in his eyes, i turned around, opened the door and before walking away i turned around, slid down one of the straps on my dress. I turned around and walked back to the boys. 

I don't know if i break the rules by putting up two parts of a ONE shot but i'll do it anyway! Please let me know if you want a part 2! 

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