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First Chapter Summary-What happens when Michael kicks Kim out of the Glass before she can attempt to break up Shane and Claire? Set just as soon as the door to the Glass House is slammed behind Kim.
Chapter One
'I don't want to hear it Michael!' Eve said, storming upstairs.
'Eve, listen to me!' Michael called, following her closely.
'You had no right to kick her out!' Eve yelled, turning to face Michael on the stairs.
'She was looking for Shane, Shane came downstairs and she jumped him. If I hadn't of kicked her out when I did, Claire would have seen them and jumped to conclusions.' Michael explained, trying to catch Eve's hand.
'I don't care! She's my friend and if everyone actually gave her a chance-' Eve was cut off by Michael's lips descending on hers. The kiss was hesitant and gentle. It only lasted a moment before Eve shoved away from him and walked down the hall.
'What was that for?' She asked. He shrugged slightly, not taking his eyes off of her.
'To get you to shut up. Now, what were you saying?' He asked, stepping closer.
'I was saying that if everyone just gave Kim a chance, you would find out that she really isn't that bad.' Eve said, walking into her room. Michael followed.
'Eve come on, you know what she's like with Shane. She would do anything to break him and Claire up. If I hadn't have thrown her out, then she would have got her wish. And we would still be downstairs trying to quell a blazing row.' Michael explained. Eve sighed.
'I know, but…'
'But nothing.' Michael said, noticing the sobs that began to wrack her delicate frame. He pulled her forward into his arms. Eve clung to him, sobbing gently. When she stopped, she straightened up and tried to take a step back, but Michael's arms were still around her waist, restricting her movements. She looked up at him, noting concern and something else…love? in his eyes. Without breaking their gaze, Michael brought one hand up to Eve's cheek, caressing it softly before using two fingers to tilt her chin up before gently bringing his lips down to hers. The kiss was soft and demanding and Eve gasped in shock. She stilled for a couple of moments before kissing Michael back with such energy that he was knocked breathless. His tongue invaded her mouth, exploring. He backed her up against the nearest wall and pressed his body against hers. She moaned and grabbed a handful of his t-shirt, pulling him flush against her. Michael lifted her and Eve wrapped her legs around his hips. Michael crushed Eve's body against the wall and allowed his hands to travel over her hips and down her thighs before roaming back up. Keeping her mouth secured to his, he reached out and locked Eve's door, just in case. Eve struggled with Michael's shirt, trying to pull it over his head. He chuckled against her lips and released his bruising grip on her hips to tug his shirt over his head, dropping it to the floor before his hands returned to her sides. Eve's hands travelled over Michael's chest, learning the pattern of his muscles, the way they rippled softly when he moved. Michael's fingers made quick work of the black pearl buttons holding Eve's Skull Candy blouse closed. She shrugged out of it and let it fall to the floor noiselessly. Her skirt was unzipped and Eve unwound her legs from Michael's waist in order to let it join her blouse on the floor. She then broke their kiss and moved away from Michael, over towards her desk. He watched her hungrily, gaze darkening the longer she took. She pulled the desk chair and placed her foot on it while she unhooked the garter belt. She began to slowly roll her stocking down, pretending to ignore Michael as she did so. She dropped it to the floor and began the process with the other one. The second she straightened up, Michael was there, pulling her body against him again, grinding his arousal into her core. She moaned and swung her legs around his waist again. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, biting his lip softly. He growled and carried her to the bed, laying her down and hovering over her, keeping their lips connected. Eve pushed Michael's shoulders and he rolled to the side, Eve following. She allowed her hands to travel down his chest, stopping at the waistband of his jeans. She looked up at him and smiled, before flicking the button open and sliding the zipper down. Before she could do anything else, Michael rolled and positioned himself so that he was once again hovering over her. He shed his jeans and boxers in the process. Eve arched her back as he began to plant kisses on her bare skin, leaving a trail from her neck to the top of her breasts. Michael took this opportunity to unhook the clasp on her bra, before pulling the straps down over her shoulders and arms and throwing it to the corner of the room. He paid attention to her breasts, kissing and nipping each one in turn, before continuing his trail of kisses down to the waistband of her girl boxers. He grinned up at her devilishly, before pulling them down slowly until they reached her ankles before throwing them across the room to join her bra. Michael kissed the inside of both of Eve's thighs, before running his tongue up her slit, making her squirm. Michael repeated the action a couple of times, until Eve was keening his name, and then he pressed his tongue down on her clit, making her cry out. He slipped his tongue inside her, bringing her higher and higher until she came crashing down. Her juices flowed over Michael's tongue and he lapped them up, savouring the taste of her.
Eve beckoned Michael up to her. When his lips were on the same level as hers, she kissed him hungrily, flipping them so that she was straddling him. She caressed his chest and stomach, her hand slowly making its way lower. Michael's hand rested on top of hers, stopping her. Before she could question him, he rolled and thrust into her. She moaned in pleasure as Michael immediately started moving inside her. Her arms reached out, twisting her hands into his hair and pulling his head down so that she could kiss him. Eve's body moved in time to Michael's. One of Michael's hands rested on her hip as he pounded into her, while the other was cupping the back of her head, keeping her mouth secured to his.
'Michael…God Michael…' Eve moaned as Michael pounded into her harder, trying to get them both to their release.
'I'm close Michael…'Eve panted and Michael's movements became faster, deeper and harder in an effort to get her to her release.
'Fuck Michael…' Eve cried as she climaxed. Michael continued to pound into her as his own release drew near.
'Let go baby. Cum for me.' Eve whispered. Her words had the desired effect and Michael released with a groan. He collapsed onto his side on the bed after pulling out of Eve. She crawled over and curled up in his arms. He drew the covers up around them as Eve settled down with her head resting under his chin.
'I love you Michael.' Eve said, stroking his chest gently.
'I love you too Eve.' Michael said, kissing the top of her head.
