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~Xox Brie
Chapter 2
He practically ran home, jumping for joy. She had touched him.
The way her fingers caressed him face, fast then slowly, made him feel all jittery on the inside.
He went inside and slouched on his couch
He didn't see Nikita for a few days.
Wednesday came around and Michael decided to drop by.
He walked up to her door, nerves running through him, remembering what had happened here on Sunday.
He raised his hand and just as he was about to knock the door flung open, revealing Nikita once again in her pyjamas.
He loved how the short they were, how they elongated her legs even further.
"Michael" she exclaimed
"Hey Nikita" Michael said looking down at his feet
"I was just wanted to let you know that if you ever need stuff repaired or something just give me a ring" he smiled a toothy grin at her
Nikita was happy she had a lot of jobs lined up for him
"Yeah I would, love that"
Michael had been home for no longer than 5 minutes when he got a phone call
"Hello" he answered; it wasn't long before he heard her sweet, joyful voice asking him to fix the plumbing under her sink.
He told her he would be right over and with that he hung up the phone and practically bolted over to her house.
"Hey " Nikita said
She opened the door as she heard him walking down her driveway.
"I'm ready" Michael grinned
He had a tool belt around his waist, with a tight white tank top and blue jeans on.
He was so excited to get to work, he reminded her of a young child on Christmas day.
She let him in and led him to the sink
"So basically it just started spurting water at me," she giggled
Still in her tiny pyjamas
Michael wondered if he would be able to tear his eyes away and actually focus on the sink.
He chuckled "Oh yeah, I can fix that"
He said looking deeply into her eyes
"Okay, I need to put out some washing ill be back in a few minutes" Nikita said quickly going outside
It had been almost ten minutes and she would be back at any moment, Michael wanted to finish the job to impress her.
He was lying down under the sink, shirt all wet and hugging his chest.
When she walked in she heard him gasp, he saw her eyes wonder across his chest
He smirked but he had to admit he was blushing slightly, in a manly blush
Tough blush
Nikita couldn't peel her eyes off him chest, she knew he had being eyeing her up all day and now she could repay the favour
She put down her empty washing basket and got down
Kneeling at his feet, he looked down and saw her staring innocently at him
She crawled up his body so they were centimetres apart
Could this be happening? Michael thought
He realised she was staring at the leaky pipes and seeing how much he had done, her breasts were in his face, she was teasing him
She was teasing him in such a way it was painful
It felt like she wanted something to happen but acted so innocent as if she didn't
It was confusing to him
She was staring at the leaky pipes, knowing that her breasts were directly in front of Michael's eyes.
She could feel his warm breath on them, sending chills down her spine
She looked down towards him, eyes meeting
They both stared at each other for a long time
He started to reach up; she was practically straddling his lap
He wanted to kiss her lips; he wanted their tongues to fight for dominance
As he slowly reached up she leant down and moved to the side kissing him on the cheek.
She lingered for a moment and then pulled back
She patted him on the chest once again lingering over his taut body
Then much to his dismay she got up
"Thanks so much Michael" She exclaimed
He got up; disappointed he had fixed the pipe
"No problem at all" he replied
He wanted to hug her, kiss her and hold her
It was just them just the two of them together, completely silent just staring at each other
She didn't want him to leave, why else would she have broken the pipe for him to fix,
She felt safe with him, even though he was just next door, it made her excited that everyday if he choose too, he could see her get changed
She knew it was bad but she couldn't control herself around him
She looked outside and it was pouring down rain
"Shit" she exclaimed running outside
He assumed she ran out to go and save her washing from the rain
He ran out with her to help her
He saw her jumping for the washing line trying to grab the washing
Without even thinking he lifted her up so she could grab the washing with ease
They made it around the whole washing line but there was no point everything was soaked
He put her down, her back against the post, secured firmly in the ground.
She stood against the pole staring at Michael her hands around his neck, his still firmly around her waist
Neither one of them wanting to let each other go
They didn't know if it was the rain, lust, or the attraction they felt towards each other
But in that moment the just stared at each other
Surprisingly Nikita made the first move firmly planting her lips onto his
He was shocked at first
But then relaxed and kissed her back just as firmly
He put his arms around her small waist leaning down to her height
He wanted to savour this moment
He leant up into his arms
Both of their white shirts becoming see through, revealing her lacy, light pink bra
He was so turned on by her. His shirt too had become fully drenched and was one again showing his taut body.
It only last for 30 seconds, but it was the best 30 seconds of Michael's life
He felt bad for moving on from his family, but its what his wife would have wanted
Nikita pulled back, breaking the kiss but leaving her hands pressed against his pectorals. He was strong and comforting but she couldn't do this
"Michael, I'm sorry I can't"
"Why?" he asked he knew she wanted him, and he wanted her
"Because, I just can't I'm sorry"
With that Michael put his hand on her cheek, she met his gaze, he brought her up once again to his lips
He pressed a hard kiss to her, only for a few seconds and then walked away
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~Xox Brie