Anything For You

Part 21

"It's Friday today. What are we doing this weekend" Jenna asked Michael as they lay naked. He was pressed up against her back, his head nestled in the back of her neck.

"Oh my" Jenna squeaked as she felt Michael harden against her.

"What do you think?" he replied cupping her breasts, smiling into her neck. He moved her hair away from her neck and trailed wet kisses down to her back.

"Michael" Jenna moaned softly.

"I can't do it again. I think three times is enough. Besides, I'm a little sore"

"Oh. I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking." he answered coming back to up to her.

"I need a shower then." Michael got up and left for the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Jenna joined him.

Two hours after that they left for the office.

"Will you be able to join me for lunch today? There's something I want to talk to you about." His tone was serious as they walked toward his office.

"What's going on. You sound serious. You're not changing your mind about me are you?" She asked, her tone full of doubt.

"Good heavens women. Give it a rest already. I want you. Can't you see that yet?" he replied hugging her.

"Why are you so unsure? What's gotten into you?" he added.

"I don't know, I'm feeling overwhelmed and it's so frustrating." she whispered in his ear.

"You are my person Jenna. Don't doubt what I feel for you. Okay?" he replied kissing her cheeks.

"We have got to go. We both have a faculty meeting in twenty minutes." He let go of her hiking his backpack further onto his shoulder.

"Okay, see you in a few minutes."

They parted ways and met up again twenty minutes later in the designated boardroom for Ancient Studies. Michael had a staff count of seven professors and five assistants not including Sofia.

"Good morning Sofia" Michael greeted walking into the office after his faculty meeting.

She nodded and went on typing. Michael only realized once he sat down behind his desk that she never said anything which was a bit unusual for her.

He walked back to her and sat down with half of his behind on her desk. The look she gave him made him stand up again. He walked to the front of her dexk and sat down in one of the chairs facing her.

"Sofia, you want to tell me what's the matter?" He asked politely.

She stopped typing and looked up. Her hands locked into each other. Her elbows on her desk. Her face held no smile and he eyes were narrowed.

"You want to tell your mother what's going on with you and honey girl?" she asked and Michael sat up.

"What do you mean?"

"Michael! I raised you with your brothers, so do you really think that you could keep it away from me?" She shrieked.

"Okay, okay. Momma calm down."

"Don't you tell me to calm down my boy" she spoke through her teeth this time.

"Yes ma'am"

"Now tell me what's going on before I tell your brothers you're keeping secrets from me" she threatened.

"No no don't tell them! Okay, I'm sorry." Michael spoke softly holding up his hands.

"We decided to give it a try. We're living together, well she's living with me at my house. Her apartment burnt down and she didn't have a place to stay so she's staying with me for a little bit till we find something for her." He spat out in rapid succession.