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Do I Know You?....Part 13
Dedicated to Emy (again!) and Tash. Thanks for being supportive of my story. Thankyou to everyone else as well! Michael: No? (Shocked) Me: (Buttons his shirt back up) I can tell, you feel guilty and wanna make it up to me. It's not right Michael. I hope you understand. He sits back and gets off of me and smiles. Michael: Wow, most girls would have been all over me. Me: Well, it wasn't easy to say no. Michael: (Blushes) Me: Lemme guess, Tito's idea? Michael: Yeah, he said it would be better if I had sex with you. You're so kind for rejecting me (Winks). Me: Oh don't mention it. I'm sure i'll regret it later though. Michael: (Hugs me) I probably should leave. Have a great day. Me: (Jumps up, much too desperate) Why leave? I'm gonna be loner all day. Michael: What about Leon and Jess? Me: Out all day. Michael: Oh sweet. Well I saw an ad for this new movie out at the cinemas. It's called Flashdance. I really wanna see it. You up for it? Me: Okie Dokie. Just let me get...some clothes on. He laughs and I turn on the TV to keep Mike entertained while I got ready. I went into my room and put on a mini dress with leggins underneath. I had my hair down and put on more make-up than I usually do. Weird. I ran downstairs and looked to my left and to my right. Me: Michael? I was looking for about a minute or so, when "BOO!!" Michael jumped out from the Laundry room. I screamed and jumped back. Michael: (Laughing hysterically) Me: You scared the Buhjeezus outta me! (Laughing) Michael: (Still laughing) You should have seen the look on your face! Me: (Elbows his perfectly-formed chest) Get yo ass in the car! I lock the door and get into the black SUV. Me: You drive your own car? Michael: Yeah. I don't like being driven around. Me: Oh. We get to the movies but Michael parks around the corner. He reaches into the back seat and pulls out a box. Intruiged, I watch as Michael puts on some sunnies and a fedora hat. That's it. Michael: Let's go. Me: (Holds his arm and he looks at me curiously) Umm won't you get noticed? Michael: I haven't been yet. (Cheeky smile) My heart skips a beat and we go inside. The place is packed inside. Michael struts (cheeky!) towards the check out. I laugh and say; Me: Stop it Bob. Michael: Bob? Me: It helps your disguise. Michael: Okay Jane. I ask if I should pay and Michael snorted. "Thriller was the biggest selling album of all time, i'll pay." Is what he said. I thought I should have a small popcorn, but he got a large popcorn, large drink and two large ice-creams. Me: Bob, that was overly generous. I think I should pay something. Michael: Stop being silly, I got it. We sat right in the back row and Michael put his feet up. Don't worry, we were the only ones in the cinema. I started into the popcorn as the movie started. I wasn't interested though. I kept side glancing at Michael. I could feel he was doing the same. I reached for the popcorn again, but found something else. A hand. I jerked mine away as did he. It was awkwardly silent. I didn't feel like popcorn, so I started the ice-cream. After I had finished, I could feel it all around my mouth. Michael leaned over and I looked at him. He stuck his tongue out and licked up the ice-cream around my mouth. Whoa! Where did that come from!? I blushed and my eyelashes fluttered as they do when i'm embarrassed. He laughed and kissed me. Not softly like this morning, but harder and more passionatley. I kissed back and threw the remains of my ice-cream on the floor in an act of passion. Turns out Michael is a really good kisser. To Be Continued.... (Thanks for reading! I wanted to add this part before I went to sleep, goodnite MJSite!)
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