Fighting For Love

Chapter 4

Niamha ran and jumped into his arms and planted a big kiss on his lips, hugging his body tighter to hers as she deepened the kiss. She ran her tongue across his bottom lip and moaned when she gained entrance and their tongues interacted with each other. Niamha pulled away from the kiss and laid her head down on his shoulder kissing and nibbling on his neck.

“I missed you soo much!” she exclaimed as she moved down his neck to that spot that always turned him on.

“I missed you too baby.” His deep voice sending shivers down her body as she continued to kiss his spot. He chuckled at her reaction only for it to turn into a moan as he began to get turned on, “baby you got to stop that.” He choked out before he laid Niamha down on the bed and took a step back.

“Pooh bear,” Niamha used in the voice she knew always turned him on, “come to me.” She purred.

That finally snapped him and he pulled his shirt off revealing his coco-skinned six pack he kicked off his Jordan’s and walked over to the bed and straddled her before reclaiming her mouth with a emotional kiss that expressed his love and lust for her. As Niamha returned the kiss with her own love and lust, she felt his hands roam her body and come to a stop just below her breast. She began to grind up against him and smiled when she heard him groan in her mouth. He broke away from the kiss and pulled down her romper which revealed a zebra printed matching set. His eyes roamed her body before meeting hers and seeing all the lust there. He lowered his head and began kissing his way down her body stopping just above her panties. He looked back up to her and she nodded her head in agreement, he started to pull her panties down, when they heard the door downstairs slam.

“Niamha!” she heard her brothers voice boom.

Panic quickly filled her eyes and she looked down at him to see that his expression mirrored hers. She quickly got up and went to her bathroom and grabbed her robe. She came back into the bedroom and saw that he had picked up his shirt and was putting back on his shoes.

“Niamha!” Tate’s voice grew closer and she knew that he was coming upstairs. Niamha quickly exited her room and put her acting into good use.

“Tate? What’s wrong?” she asked in a sleepy tone while rubbing her eyes.

“Why didn’t you answer me when I called you the first time?”

“I was asleep. Sorry.” She said adjusting the straps on her robe.

He studied before replying. “So how was school?”

“It was fine, but hey I need to head back into my room and start on my homework. I want to have it finished before dinner.”

“Alright, but we are going out for dinner so be ready at seven.”

“Gottcha.” She turned to head back into her room.

“Niamha?” her brother called out to her.

She turned. “Yes?”

But before he could reply his phone rang and he walked away to take the call. She headed back into her room and closed the door.

“That was a clos-” she turned around and realized that she was in an empty room. She went into the bathroom and she checked in her closet, but she couldn’t find him. She sat down at her computer table saw a large bouquet of white roses sitting there. She pulled out the card and read it:

It was wonderful seeing you again kitty.

Love you always Micah.

She put the card back into the roses and moved them to her bedside table before returning to her computer table and starting on her homework all the while thinking when she was going to see Micah again.