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•Part 3•

ONE WEEK LATER

Well what a week I've had. Michael and I have decided that when Megan gets back we will tell her together that we want to be together, although I'm not entirely sure how that will go unfortunately, Michael seems to be under the impression everything will be all fantastic and brilliant, where Megan will begin shitting out unicorns and puking up rainbows.

No. That won't be the reality, Megan will be majorly pissed she won't be able to stand Michael with me regardless if she cheated on him or not, in her books its 'against the girl code' she will tell him that I knew for weeks that she had been cheating and I never breathed a word to him, which will only lead Michael to leave me before we even get together.

As I lay on my bed watching some random program on TV I heard the doorbell buzz, now this could be either one of two people, Megan or Michael, and I know which I would rather.

Slumping out of bed I make the ever so tedious walk to the front lobby in my sweats, "this better be Megan home from Uni, because I am not prepared for Michael to see me like this yet" I mutter to myself approaching the front door, oh and hey guess what? It's Michael.

"Hey-wow" he stutters as I open the door "you look beautiful" he gushes, I couldn't help but turn a deep shade of red in embarrassment

"I thought you were Megan" i state swallowing the lump in my throat before he leaned down and pecked my cheek "but I'm glad it's not"

"I'm glad she not here either" there was this moment of awkwardness as we stood there in silence, both of us knowing what the other wanted but we both were just as scared as each other to make the first move. "Shall we go upstairs?" I ask breaking the silence, he gave a little smirk before gesturing for me to lead the way.

As we entered my bedroom, a room which Michael had been in a hundred times before, it somehow felt different this time. We both felt differed with each other since the first kiss last week. "I wondered if we could try something different?" He asked sitting on my bed, his legs slightly apart as he took my hand so I could stand between them and look down at him and into those beautiful eyes of his

"Like what?"

"Something else more than kissing?" He bit his bottom lip as if to stop the words from escaping, but he was too late

"Do you want to, like you know?" I giggle nervously waiting for his response

"Only if you want to that is, if not it's totally fine"

"I don't want to wait any longer" I breathe, his eyes filling with lust.

"Nor do I" he retorts our lips growing closer together

"shall we ?"

"Yes"

I don't think we could have waited any longer to be this intimate with one and other, and it was perfect. His lips melted with mine and our hands began to wander and explore each other's bodies, soon enough our clothes started coming off, one by one until the both of us were stripped bear, completely naked in front of each other "you look absolutely stunning" he breathes moving my hands away from my stomach "you're beautiful to me please don't cover yourself up" his words struck a cord inside of me, all my life I struggled with my weight and here this beautiful man was telling me I look stunning regardless of my little extra puppy fat, where had he been all my life...oh yeah dating my sister.

As I made myself comfy in bed Michael went into my bedside and gout out a condom, his hands were shaking as he tore open the foil, why is he so nervous surly he's done this before "Mike what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I know I've had sex before, but I haven't had sex with you, and I really want this to be perfect for the both of us"

"It will be perfect, I'll be with you"

"You're quite simply perfect you know that" he smiles