Chapter Seven

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October 18, 1987

New York


Lauren

"Wake up Lauren, haha wake up" Said a soft voice.

I felt a large, warm hand touch my right cheek. I moaned slowly opening my eyes seeing a smiling Michael sitting beside me. He was dressed in a red button down, black slacks and white socks.

 I looked around my surroundings and realized I was in Michael's room

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I looked around my surroundings and realized I was in Michael's room. I immediately jumped up from bed pacing around.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to sleep overnight." I said nervously.

My heart was pounding and my hands grew sweaty. What if Michael tells Kevin what I did? How could I have been so stupid! Michael gave me a small smile.

"Why are you panicking? it's okay." He said calmly.

"I-I just didn't know that I was in here. I could've sworn I got up. I'm all in your privacy." I said. Michael started to chuckle.

"Again, it's okay. In fact, I liked your company. I haven't had someone beside me in a long time." He said standing up getting his shoes.

Michael liked me laying with him? I started to blush a little after his remark. I then felt guilty once I looked down at my wedding ring. Michael had finally put on his black loafers, completing his look for the day. I'm guessing he knew I was starting to feel some sort of way, so he stood in front of me lifting my chin up to look at those brown beautiful orbs of his.

"Don't worry, we didn't do anything but cuddle a little. That's it, I promise." He said quietly.

I eventually got lost his eyes. They were just so captivating. I then started to look at his other features like his soft pink lips, his little curls that were falling on his face, and that jawline of his. Why must this man be so fine?

That guilt feeling came back on me. I didn't expect to be cuddling with my "boss" knowing I have a husband back at home. I then snapped back into reality and moved my face away from Michael.

"I-umm shouldn't have been doing that. What if Kevin finds out?" I said.

I started to look around Michaels room to see if there was any camera or anything. Normally, when I go out of town for business, Kevin will have either cameras or people watch my every move so he don't have any assumptions of me doing things I shouldn't be doing.

One time when I was with Nike for a shoot in Paris, he had security watch my move 25/8. Even when I was asleep they'd be outside of my room. He thought that one of the male models were going to hit on me. He basically scared my men co workers off. Even the girls were scared to come around. So, I was pretty sad about that.

Michael gave me a confused look.

"He won't know. It's between me and you. I mean it was only us two in here anyway. So what about him?" He said staring at me.

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