Restoration [Shawn Mendes] AU

Chapter 39

Michelle's eyes fluttered open, only to realize she had fallen asleep and was still cuddled next to Shawn, his arms wrapped around her shoulder and waist. She tilted her head up to look at him, his serene face looking almost angelic in the pale light of her room. She was somewhat mesmerized as she took in his features. He was so handsome, even the little scar on his cheek didn't detract from how striking he was. If anything, it added something to his overall appearance. His messy brown curls that she loved to run her hands through fell over his forehead, giving her an almost uncontrollable urge to touch them, but she didn't want to wake him up. Instead she wanted to just continue to look at him, breathe in his scent and relish the feeling of being wrapped in his arms and pressed against his perfectly chiseled warm body in the middle of her king-size bed. She thought back to the day Shawn had helped her measure the space in this room to see if a king-size bed would fit and never in a million years would she have predicted that in only a few short months he'd be in that same bed with her. Life certainly was a rollercoaster ride.

Something made Shawn stir from his slumber as he opened his eyes to find Michelle already awake. He leaned down and kissed her forehead, pulling her tighter to him. "Guess we dozed off. I couldn't help it though, a comfy bed and you keeping me warm with your hot body made me so relaxed I fell asleep."

"So the orgasm from that blowjob had nothing to do with it?" she smirked.

"Well that may also have contributed to how relaxed I feel right now. Jesus Chelle, you made me see stars when I came. Can't say that's ever happened before," he said as he ran his hand from her shoulder down her side to her hip and then to her lace-covered ass cheek, enjoying the feel of her soft skin and the fact he could touch her like this.

"I made you see stars, huh? Who knew? So can I add that to my flirty charms résumé?" she giggled.

"Baby, that résumé is going to be the length of fucking War and Peace by my calculations."

"That long? Damn, just think of what kind of man I can find with all that going for me! Would you be willing to write me a letter of reference?" she grinned.

"WHAT?" Shawn exclaimed, feigning outrage as he lightly smacked her on the ass.

Michelle giggled as she laid on his chest, giving him a mischievous look, "Well Mr. Mendes you seem a little possessive. Are you saying I can't pursue other opportunities with higher compensation and a better benefits package?"

Shawn rolled them over so she was underneath him, the feel of his semi-hard cock on her upper thigh. "Are you implying that you're not satisfied with my benefits package?" he said, quirking his brow and giving her a sexy grin.

"Nooo, it's just that I like to keep my options open. I mean, let's say I was on a vacation or something and I'm sitting in some cute little cafe in LA. All of a sudden in walks John Mayer and our eyes meet. We talk briefly and he asks if I'd like to come back to his place, where he plays his guitar and serenades me all afternoon as he gives me those sexy guitar face looks. We realize it's kismet and I'm the woman he's been searching for all these years and he offers me his HUUUGE benefits package. Are you saying I should forego all that, including the kismet factor and tell John freakin' Mayer, 'Oh no, your benefits package seems perfect, but I can't accept your generous offer because Mr. Mendes needs me'?"