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So Lovely(PART11) by Candice

I woke up, surprised to feel Michael breathe beside me. I was in his bedroom! I 
stood up quickly and checked myself. Okay, good. I had my clothes on and he 
seemed to have carried me to his bedroom instead of carrying me to my supposed 
bedroom. I rushed to the bathroom to freshen up. I looked so haggard from the day 
before, I still had my dancing clothes on. Upon taking a quick shower, I opened the 
closet to see if I could find clothes to wear for the meantime. I was able to find a 
clean v-neck shirt and some old jogging pants. I put these on and quietly went out 
to find Heaton. Michael was sleeping and I didn't want to disturb him.

I was able to find Heaton seeming to negotiate something with someone over the 
phone. "No. Mr. Jackson wouldn't want that. He is paying and you just have to wait. 
He's been busy lately." He was saying. I looked at him and tried to figure out who he 
was talking to. "Wait a minute, Debbie. I'll ring you later. I just need to tend to some 
things right now. Good day." He said as he put the phone down and approached me. 
"Good morning, ms. Candice. Is there anything you need?" He asked with a smile. 
"Well. I was just going to ask if my apartment is already open." I replied. "Oh we are 
going there today. I'll let you know, once it is open already. Sorry, we've been a bit 
busy here." He said with a laugh. I was about to say something when suddenly 
"Good morning Mr. Jackson" Heaton said.I turned around and was a bit embarrassed 
to see Michael. I was wearing his clothes and I didn't even ask permission from him. 
He gave me a naughty smile. "Anything wrong?" He asked as he approached me. He 
held my hand and kissed me gently. "Good morning." He added. I greeted him and 
told him I was sorry for borrowing his clothes. "It's alright. You're my friend and 
what's mine is yours." He gleefully answered. "Shall we go have breakfast?" He led 
me to the dining room and helped me sit down on my chair. I wasn't sitting across 
him anymore. This time I was seated beside him. We had pancakes and blueberries 
along with orange juice for breakfast. It was a divine meal.

I didn't really care about what happened outside anymore. I didn't answer Hilary's 
calls and messages. I didn't even give a damn about the rehearsals that day. Mainly 
because of two reasons: 1) My house was locked and 2) I was with Michael. I didn't 
really know what drew me to like him in such a way that I never wanted to leave his 
side. That day, he toured me around his home and he taught me how to laugh. I had 
almost forgotten what happiness felt like. Thanks to him, I found happiness again.

That same day, Michael brought me back to my apartment. It was already almost 
sunset when we arrived at my pad. "So, thank you for everything." I said as I was 
about to open my door. He gave me a nod and a smile. As I was about to go in, he 
grabbed me by the arm and positioned me right in front of him. Our bodies were 
just whispers away and I felt his heartbeat. He pulled me closer to him. Now our 
bodies were one and he was kissing me on the nose. "No. I'm supposed to be the 
one to thank you." He said. He was stroking my cheek now and gently, slowly, he 
was kissing me. We were kissing passionately outside my door for a moment. 
Michael pushed the door behind me and guided me into my apartment. He was still 
kissing me. As we went inside, he pulled away for a moment to close the door and 
lock it. He grabbed my waist and kissed me again. I was getting caught up in the 
moment, but then I knew it was just too fast. Ralph's face flashed and I suddenly 
pulled away from Michael. "What is it?" He asked. "I don't know. I don't think I can 
do this Mike. I'm sorry." I said. I approached him and gave him a peck on the cheek. 
"I really like you. I'm happy whenever I'm with you and I want this relationship. Let's 
not rush it okay?". He looked at me and let out a sweet smile. "Alright. We'll get 
there." He replied. "For now, it's going to be this." I said as I put my arms around his 
neck and gently kissed him on the lips. "Goodnight Michael. Once again, thank you." 
I said. He was already on his way to his car. He had to make sure he did this 
furtively so as not to attract attention. He went in, rolled the windows down and 
blew a flying kiss. I waved goodbye as I watched his car disappear into the shadows 
of the night.

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