Wish I Had Time For Complicated

7. What Have I Done..

When Michael saw Sara in this position he couldn't help himself,he just couldn't.He needed to feel her.To touch those soft curves,to taste her.So when his front came flush with her back he couldn't help the excitement he was feeling.Blood was pooling fast on his already hardening cock and the engineer pushed his crotch against the soft flesh on her rounded behind.

He expected her to pull away from him immediately, but instead, when he nuzzled his nose in her lavander smelling hair Sara leaned back into him,sighing quietly.The warmth of his hard toned body was too inviting for her to miss.She could go in denial forever but there was no escaping her obvious attraction to Michael.He was pulling her close to him like a magnet.And she couldn't fight,couldn't resist him any longer.

His large hands came in contact with her hips and he swung her around to face his towering over her frame.Michael could see the same desire he had for her reflect in her hazel eyes.No uncertainty, no panic,no doubt. Just plain burning lust.Her lips were slightly parted,eyes wide and dark,her complexion a soft shade of pink.This excited the engineer even more when the thought that she might be attracted to him as well pooled in his genius mind.

His palm came to caress her cheek gently and Sara watched as he chewed his plump lower lip between his teeth.She wanted to kiss him so bad.It felt as if the desire to do so was tearing on her insides and she had to take a few deeper breaths to calm herself as he continued his soft assault on her face.Her copper eyes slid closed as she enjoyed the touch of him.Who knew when they would even touch each other or be this close again.And Sara knew this was so so wrong.But she couldn't bring herself to care now that Mike was touching her like this.

Truth was,none of them had felt such a pull towards someone in their lives till now.Both of them had seen something so much more from the first time they laid eyes upon each other.It felt overwhelming and surreal.

"Sara" he whispered lowly and brought their foreheads together,eyes closing and lips milimeters apart.He swore he could almost taste her as their mouths lingered ever so slightly on one another and Michael felt a burning in his chest.He wanted her.Both their breathing was ragged and it felt to them that they were the only people existing in this universe.

Their bodies were flush together and all they wanted was to lose themselves in the other.To forget everything and everyone else.

But of course their blissful moment was coming to an end as both of them heard Dylan yelling from his office that he is coming and soon after his steps were heard.Fucker.

Panic suddenly struck Sara at the realization that she almost kissed Michael and that Dylan could have very easily just caught them.

'What have I done?' the guilt started plaguing her immediately and her eyes widened in terror.She was disgusted with herself.How could she do this to Dylan,the man she was supposed to merry. Oh God.

Seeing the panic in Sara's eyes made Michael feel like a complete dick for cornering her like that.He should have just kept his hands to himself.He wasn't sorry for touching her,he was sorry to see the sorrow in her beautiful eyes at the realization of what she almost did.Michael didnt want her to feel disgusted with him but he somehow succeeded doing just that.What a fucking wanker he was.Damn it.

Without another word,he quickly reached for 3 glasses,careful not to brush his body against hers in order not to make her feel even worse and so he left the glasses near the sink,slowly retreating back to his place on the counter.

Sara looked at him for a second and the urge to yell overwhelmed her for a second,how could he look so calm and collected while she was such a mess inside.Deciding that saying nothing was for the best,she quickly turned to the sink,pretending to be washing the dishes just in time as Dyl entered the kitchen.

"Heyy,buddy.You're here.Thank you again Michael,I wouldn't do it without you" her fiancé said cheerily while Sara listened to them,still pretending to be washing.She didn't like at all how Michael made her feel.She could already feel the pooling wetness in her panties and her whole body was burning for more of him.And just one touch of him got her like that.So many feelings were whirling in her.Guilt,anger,arousal.Fucking hell.
But she was grateful that Dyl was now here so the two piercing icy orbs wouldn't follow her every move.

Michael gave his collegue a small smile and darted a quick glance at Sara.Her thighs were pulled together and she was desperately trying to hide the arousal he had caused in her.
Images of him bending her over and fucking her plagued his mind.She'd moan his name as his fingers pulled on her hair and he fucked her

"You ready?" Michael asked,seeking a distraction because if he got a boner it would surely be so weird to explain himself.Other wise he would have lied that he had some urgent work to do and would have gone home to masturbate at the thought of Sara.

"Yes,of course.Let's get to work" his awfully happy mood irritated the fuck out of Michael and for a moment he almost spat that he was about to fuck his fiance on the very counter of their shared kitchen.

'Be reasonable, be reasonable, be fucking reasonable,damn it'

He watched as Dylan went to Sara and kissed her lips.The vision of him smashing a vase in his head surprising Mike.He wasn't jealous. Fucking hell,he wasn't.But why when the lucky bustrard touched Sara he wanted to kill him.

His eyes narrowed at the blinding smile she threw his way and the engineer looked away.

Before exiting the kitchen Mike shot Sara one last look and winked at her,raking his eyes up and down her sexy body and which caused shivers to run down her spine.There was something dark in his eyes that Sara couldn't put her finger on.And even tho she was still so angry with herself she couldn't help but feel even more flushed.This was no good.

Comment your thought lovelies.Do you think that Miss can stay away from one another?

Till next time...