the plan

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I woke up with a knock on the door, I was going to stand up but I couldn't because Michael had his arm around my waist, and then I remembered. All the things that happened yesterday and the incredible night we had, I couldn't help but to smile at the memory and intertwine my fingers with Michael's. But then there was a knock on the door again.
I tried to ignore it and just lay there comfortably but the person at the other side of the door spoke.
"Mr Langdon, I'm sorry to bother you, both there's a body on the other room and we don't know what to do with it, it's starting to smell" A servant said from the other side of the door.

Oh right, I had forgotten about the whole breaking Nicole's neck thing. I was about to give myself away but Michael spoke, with the most sexy, raspy morning voice.

"Just throw the body away, it doesn't matter" he said and we heard the servant going away.

I felt him nuzzling his nose on my neck from behind, and I hugged him closer. Some people would say that we were on the "honeymoon phase" sex here and there and passion and admiration for eachother with no end.

I turned in his arms to be able to see his beautiful face, I caressed his cheek moving the strands of his hair that fell on his face.

"Hi" I told him with a soft smile, I felt secure and happy to being in his arms.

"Hi" he answered me, softly kissing the tip of my nose.

"I don't want to move from here" I told him hiding my face on his chest.

"You were the one complaining about being stuck here" he mocked me, tracing my back with his warm fingers.

"Well yeah, stuck underground, but being stuck with you, on the bed, it's actually good" I told him.

"We can stay like this, for awhile" he said laughing a little.

I wanted to make a bold move and straddle him, but when I tried I felt a weird pain on my hips and my legs.

"Auch" I murmured.

"Did I hurt you yesterday?" Michael asked me with concern in his eyes.

"No, no, of course not" I told him but he had already started searching for bruises or anything.

"Fuck, I knew I should've been more careful" he said touching the bruises I had on my hips, from him holding me yesterday.

"It doesn't matter, they'll go away" I told him taking his hands in mine.

"I'm sorry, I never wanted to hurt you" he said looking apologetic at me, and I knew he wasn't just talking about the bruises but about the fight we had yesterday.

"And I never meant the things I said" I told him with a reassuring smile.

My demon still looked a little worried about the bruises but after a while he nodded and agreed to let it go.

"Diza" I heard Kaitlyn calling me from outside.

"No no no" I complained covering my face with both hands, I heard Michael laughing at me and I gave him a death stare.

"What?" I asked out loud, hoping that whatever she had to say was meaningless.

"I need to tell you this face to face" she  said.

"Michael is asleep and I can't go out" I said covering Michael's mouth so his laugh wouldn't be heard.

"Then I'll just come in quickly" she said before opening the door.

I had no time to do anything better but to take the covers and try to hide as much of our nudity as possible.

"Kaitlyn!!!, since when are you so bold?" I repremended her. 

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