IN THE ARMS OF MR. MICHAELS (UNDER MAJOR REVISION)

CHAPTER ELEVEN

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"A meeney miney moe bikini?"

He bursts into laughter when he heard that from her. 

Oh, God! He would die with mirth by the madness of this woman!

He followed her and had planned to help her carry the luggage back to the shelter but when he had arrived, he found her done with breaking the lock. So he just watched her from behind her while leaning his side against one of the nearest rock. With her oblivious with his presence. He just watched her, enjoying the horror on her face when she had finally saw the heap of lingerie and bikinis inside the luggage.

The look on her face was a picture to look at. He continued laughing, tears now formed in the sides of his eyes. Mirth visible in his eyes.

She turned to his way then glared at him. He just watched her while trying to stop himself from laughing.

"What?? Don't you like that "meeney miney moe " bikini?" he asked then bursts into more laughter. Taunting her to react about it and causing her to scowl at him.

"Shut up Robert! You're the one telling me that name and now you're laughing?" she scoffed at him.

Oh, God. He didn't know she can be that deaf. He tried to stop himself not to laugh more and shook his head while wiping the tears in his eyes.

"Oh yeah, I said that was a "mini micro bikini" not "meeney miney moe" as you call it." He explained with eyes laughing at her expense. 

Hearing that she just nodded her head in understanding and a form of O in her mouth.

He suddenly stopped his mirth and stared at her mouth. She said something but he was no longer hearing any of it. Looking enthralled with the way her mouth move. 

This was the mouth that annoyed him to death, always taunting him to the point he was near to be out of his mind. And causing him to just stop and stared at her luscious lips whenever given an opportunity. Thinking how would it felt against his own. Oh, God. How badly he had wanted to just kissed her this morning when she was so closed to him. It took all her might to stop himself from just closing the gap between their faces.

He balled his hands into fists, stopping the sudden urge to reach out and just be done with it. She was stubborn and hot-tempered. Yes. But that's just how she became sexy in his ey-----he froze, realizing where his mind wandering.

What the hell! It was just her mouth and he'd been fantasizing about it!

'A luscious mouth.' The other part of his brain corrected. He groaned and mentally shook his head to stop his mental wanders about her.

This mad woman before him could really be the death of him.

"hello? Earth to Robert." Her snapping fingers on his face pulled him out of his own world.

He quickly looked at her, utterly oblivious with him fantasizing her on his mind.

"W-What??" He asked while stuttering. Afraid that he was caught with him fantasizing about her. He was sure she would surely lashed at him if she would know.

She frowned with narrowed eyes while eyeing him, clearly suspicious. 

He quickly made a straight face to be saved.

"You know, with you zoning out, I might think you're fantasizing abou---"

"About you??" He cut in on her sentence then scoffed at her.

"As if you are someone worth fantasizing for." He continued with his taunting voice, causing her to raise her eyebrow then pursed her lips. 

Hurt visible in her eyes but she quickly hide and replaced it with fierceness. Somehow, he wanted to take back his words.