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This is so wrong....2
Hey! Part two!! Thanks to my.... One reader! Lol.... I was kinda pissed he stopped but, I guess he isn't wanna go too far... Yet. I hated the fact that he was 13 years older. And if we ever told my mother we were together she would kill me in my sleep. I sat there, waiting for Michael to turn and look at me or say something. Finally he talked Michael: Mandy, we-I need to go... Me: Why? Michael: I got a video shoot. Me: Which one? Michael: The way you make me feel... Me: (Singing) You really turn me on Michael: (Laughing) Your funny... Me: So.... Can I go? Michael: Can you behave? Me: Depends Michael: On what? Me: Wether or not I get pissed with that Tatiana girl or I get horny watching you. Michael: (Turning away, blushing) Mandy.... Really, I cannot believe you think like that.... When I was you age- Me: (Kinda pissed) Dont say when I was your age. You sound way too old... Michael: But I am kinda old... Me: (Pissed) Dont ever say that again! Your only 31! Hell, you don't look 31, you look like your 21... Michael: I was ugly then Me: You are always sexy... Diana even said that! Michael: Im still not fully over her yet... Me: Then you know how it feels to want to make love to someone older than you. Michael: (Smiles hotly) You.... Ugh, I can't say it. Fine you can go... But, you can't be by me until I go and get you. Me: Ok.... Can I help you get dressed? Michael: If you actually dress me and not UNdress me. Me: (Rolling eyes) Michael, really! You seriously need better puns. Michael: (Laughs) We walk out of the room and thru a couple hallways. We stop at a door, Michael puts his hand in his pocket, takes out a key, turns the key, and opens the door. A flight of stairs were behind the door. He holds my hand, and leans over to kiss my cheek. I smile, and look away. He pulls me in and shuts the door. We walk up the stairs into his room. It was amazing.
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