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Chapter 21: 𝐼𝓈 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒

I woke up from what seems like the longest sleep ever. I was tucked under Michael who was still sleeping. He was holding me from behind still leaving some space between us. I can't believe this fine man I'm laying next to was mine and for the last couple of weeks, I've slept in Michael's room with him. I instantly could feel my body reacting to the thoughts of what just happened a few hours ago. I finally let all of my walls down and gave myself to someone fully and I had no regrets about it.

Michael shifted a little and now he was pressed against me pulling me out of my thoughts. I could feel that he was a little hard and that turned me on. I remember when I would listen to the girls around campus talk about these types of moments and I could never relate until now. Now I understand the power a man can have on you sexually and emotionally. It was uncontrollable.

I didn't really know what to do next. He was still asleep and I wasn't the expert of getting things started. I just wiggled my ass up against him a little hoping it'll wake him up without being obvious about it. He didn't move and I felt foolish for even trying. I heard girls talk about how they would do that to wake up the guy. I decided to just lay there and enjoy the moment. I wasn't ready to be out of his arms anyway.

"You know if you want it Pai, all you have to do is take it. It's yours." Michael said catching me off guard.

I thought he was sleep. Oh God he knew what I was trying to do. Now I felt embarrassed.

I felt him rub over my nipples and they went hard to his touch. He then rubbed all the way down to my entrance and he slowly slid his fingers in between my lips and rubbed against my clit. I let out a soft moan.

"Let me take care of that for you ma." He said whispering in my ear.

"Do you trust me?" He asked.

Did I trust him? That was a really good question. I've trusted this situation yes and trusted my feelings yes, but did I actually really trust him? It didn't take me long to realize that I did. I mean, he's giving me every reason to thus far. Besides this secret he's keeping of who he really is. Even with that I trusted that whoever he was, it wouldn't affect how I think of him or feel.

"Yes." I responded.

"Good."

He turned me around picking me up and placing me onto his lap and began kissing me. I was so lost in the kiss I didn't realize that he was carrying me into his bathroom. He paused in the middle of the bathroom breaking our kiss and let me down onto my feet.

He was starring down at me looking down over my body. I tensed a little, feeling more exposed than when we're in his bed.

"You know you're beautiful right ma? Don't be ashamed or self conscious about your nakedness."

"Look, turn around, look how amazing you look babygirl." He said pointing behind me to the big body mirror he had on the bathroom wall.

I turned slowly following his hand. I stopped once I caught a reflection of myself. I was completely naked, bare, and Michael was right behind me.

He stepped up closer now pressing his penis against me. I could feel he was rock hard now.

"See, you have the same effect on me as I do you."

"Well take care of it then." I said taunting him.

"Oh... I plan too."

He walked over to his glass shower and turned on the water. He turned some knobs that were on the shower wall and I watched as water sprayed from every direction. It didn't take long before steam covered the glass surrounding the shower.