Michael sat on the couch working on his latest CIA job. He heard Fiona come out from the bathroom behind him.
her footsteps sent a shiver up his spine. Her presence always distracted him. She was right behind him now, encircling her arms around him. She pecked him on the cheek.
"Are you really gonna do this all night?"She said with a sigh.
michael smirked. "Don't know fi.i still have this meeting with pierce in 20 min."
She starts to nuzzle his neck, her breath tickling his skin. She walks to his front. He could see her now.
Her hair lay wild on her shoulders. She wore a backless, black mini dress that covered less skin than usual. It hugged her hips and ended only half way down her thighs. She was barefooted. She looked amazing.
Although,fiona would never dress like that for bed. She would usually borrow one of Michaels shirts. Michael realized Fiona was up to something.
She walked to him and sat on his lap, placing her knees on either sides of his hips.
he did not see this coming.
His arms go around her waist just like that.
" don't you think you've done enough for the day" she purrs. Their faces were only inches apart, nose tips touching. He stared down at her lips, moist and parted that brushed against his.
She was so close. "fi i-"he murmured against her lips but she cuts him off with a soft affectionate kiss. He kisses her back thoughtfully.
She pulls him closer and closer and kisses him hungrily.
his hands tightened around her waist and he pulls her closer against him.
So they settle in for a nice long kissing and petting session.
michael is fully aware that he is supposed to be meeting pierce at the agency right now but all he can think of is that he cant get enough of her .
fionas hands run down his neck and braces them on his chest where she begins to unbutton his shirt.
Their mouths are still glued and their tongues dance deep.
michael slowly slides his hands up her waist to where her hands were busy unbuttoning his shirt. He gently pulls them away and breaks the kiss.
Fiona immediately looks down at him with hurt expression.
michael is fidgeting for words but managed,
"fi-as much as I really WANT TO I-I have to meet pierce back at the agency. "
all she could do was nodd. michael looks down at his watch and realizes he is late. He runs his hands to her hips- an indication that she could move off him now.
Fiona obliged,still speechless.
"im sorry"he whispers and walks to the bed to grab his coat and car keys.
fiona sat disillutioned on the couch.
HOW DARE HE? HOW COULD HE REFUSE TO HAVE SEX WITH ME!HOW COULD HE IGNORE ME LIKE THAT?HER CHEEKS REDDEN.
SHE DOESN'T KNOW IF SHE FEELS REBELLIOUS OR EMBARRASED.
HE HAD INSULTED HER.
BUT WHAT REALLY FRIED HER CLAMS WAS THAT HE RATHER GO SEE-PIERCE?!
SHE WAS NOT GOING TO LET HIM GET AWAY WITH THIS.
"Don't you dare "Fiona bawls. Michael turns around to see a very furious Fiona who pointed a gun at his chest.
TO BE CONTINUED .
ILL ADD THE SECOND CHAPTER SOON.
YOU CAN DEFINITLY EXPECT ONE MASSIVE FIGHT COMMING UP!ITS GOING TO BEE INTENSE BUT VERY SEXY AT THE SAME TIME.