Sinful

1k special

So hi everyone!!! I want to thank all of you for taking the time to read this story, it keeps me motivated and of course is good to know I'm not the only thirsting over this man. This is going to be kind of a one shot because I just think that Michael at the club ( even if I think that he wouldn't dance at all, he'll just look dangerously hot sitting somewhere) would be an interesting story. Also because I want to picture Michael before all of this, so I hope you like it, and if you not then you can just forget this chapter exist and continue enjoy the rest hahaha. I'm thinking of sharing with you an spotify playlist that I made for inspiration for this story, would you be interested? 

you can enjoy now, sorry.

(also the image is Michael checking Diza out and deciding that maybe that casual black dress doesn't look so bad on her)

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

I don't know how I did it but I convinced Michael to choose something without a turtleneck, and he looked f'+king hot, I mean he always looked attractive but right now he looked so good, his usual superiority was more evident with his casual carefree look. The most "casual" I could make Michael dress like, was a black shirt, with a black blazer and surprisingly jeans, black jeans but still. We were both dressed in black, Michael sent Ana to buy the outfits earlier today and I convinced Michael to go to a club I used to go with a friend from work.

"How do I look?" I asked Michael, I knew we were only out for tonight and I wasn't really going to reunite with anyone but still I wanted to look good. He just checked me from head to toe and simply said.

"You look fine Diza", he obviously didn't have to ask how he looked.

"So, as you are the one who knows where we're going you have to tell the driver now."

"Wouldn't it be more logical for me to tell him once we are in the car?"

"He needs to have an idea of where are we going"

"Fine, let's go" I was so excited, not only was I going out but I got to take Michael to a club, like how crazy was that? I was having the time of my life right now.

While we were in the car Michael started questioning me.

"Why did you choose that place Diza?"

"It's just nice" He gave me a stare, that clearly meant don't lie to me, I know what you are thinking so I had no other option but to tell him the truth, sort of...

"Okay so I used to go there with my friends and I want to remember those moments"

"But that's not it, is it?" He caught me, still it wasn't such a big deal so why not tell him.

"Ugh there was this guy, I used to hang out with at this club and I was kind of hoping to mmm see him, I promise I'm not trying to escape or go anywhere with him, I don't even care that much if he is there" 

"I know you won't run, I can feel it. Right now the strongest thought coming from your mind is pretty much drinking and dancing."

I was about to replicate but the driver stopped and when I looked to the side we were just in front of the club. When I turned back to tell Michael that we had arrived he was no longer there, in fact he opened the door for me and offered his arm for support. I couldn't believe this was happening.

As expected of Michael instead of going to the line like everybody else he went straight to the bouncer and told him to let us in, not surprisingly he did. Some people in the line complained but Michael just turned his head and gave them all a superiority stare.