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2000's lovers part 19
Me: Michael... you rented the whole place out for us? Michael: (smiles) yeah I did, just you and I. Remember what happened last time we went out for dinner (he said as he put his arm around my waist and pulled my close to him) Me: yeah I doâ?¦we got chasedâ?¦ Michael: yup Waiter: Mr. and Mrs. Jackson (walks up) let me show you to your table (he smiled as he grabbed two menus and started walking towards it) Both: (follow) Michael: (whispers) gee I wonder which table is ours? Me: (Giggles and looks at him) itâ??s so crowded you know? Michael: (laughs a little) Waiter: here you two are (he stopped at our table and placed our menus down) Michael: (pulls out my chair for me to sit down) Me: (I moved in front of my chair and sat down and Michael scooted me in) Michael: (sits down across from me and looks at me) Me: (smiles) Waiter: can I start you guys off with anything to drink? Me: can I just have water? Michael: me too Waiter: sure thing, Iâ??ll be back with your drinks in a few minutes and Iâ??ll take your order (he smiled and walked off to the kitchen) Waitress: Man, Michael is such a gentleman why can you be like that huh?! (Talking to the waiter) youâ??re never that nice to me Waiter: shut up Lisa! Waitress: you see what I mean James! Michael: so you know what youâ??re having? Me: yeah, probably a salad Michael: just a plain salad? Me: yeah (being sarcastic) you know it Michael: (grins) stop being sarcastic with me little lady Me: me? Iâ??m not being sarcastic (I smiled) Michael: (reaches across the table with his hands to grab mine) you know how much I love you right? Me: yeah I do Michael: (Grabs onto the tips of my fingers and kisses them) good Me: Michael, you better behave Michael: what do you mean? (he grabbed on to my middle finger and started to kiss the tip of my finger) Me: Michael, keep it Gâ?¦please, (whispering) donâ??t make me have an orgasm in here please Michael: weâ??re the only two here Me: there are waiters and waitresses here Michael: so (he stuck my finger into his mouth) Me: Michaelâ?¦(I said weakly and I felt myself starting to feel weird) my God Michaelâ?¦ Michael: (moving his tongue around my finger) I felt myself starting to get a little hot and wet, not a little wet I mean a lot of wet. My god I wish he wouldnâ??t do this to me especially in public! I saw the waiter walk out of the kitchen and head over to us. Me: Michael, waiter Michael: (pulls my finger out from his mouth) Me: (moves my hand under the table and I start adjust the ring on my finger) Waiter: here you two are (he placed the waters down on our table) do you guys know what youâ??d like to order? Michael: yeah, weâ??ll both have Salads Waiter: just Salads? Michael: and maybe some breadsticks that sound good Me: (I nodded my head as I tried to adjust myself to go back to normal) Michael: yeah weâ??ll have breadsticks too Waiter: alright (he wrote down what we were having and walked back to the kitchen) Michael: (looks at me) are you gonna be okay Me: excuse me (I sat up and walked towards the bathroom) Michael: (Smiles and shakes his head and watches me walk to the bathroom) When I got into that bathroom I just let out this huge deep breath and slight moan. My God, he knows my weak spots! I leaned up against the bathroom wall and looked at this plant that was in there while I fanned myself. My legs were hot and I was still soaked. Godâ?¦I closed my eyes for a second and the lights turned off, I shot them open and started to freak out. Me: whoâ??s in here? Michael: (walks up to me and puts his hand on the side of my neck and whispers) ssh itâ??s me To be continued... not until i get 10 votes on this and part 18 :)
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