Keep in mind, this is R, this chapter is R, if your a little person please dont read this. Please RR if you want more if not this story will fade into oblivion.

It was twenty minutes before they reached the apartment, Selene followed Michael up the stairs and into the apartment, they placed a table against the door to close it, considering Selene had kicked it in.

"You don't have a couch?" Selene asked him

"Ah…sorry…no…I'll sleep on the floor, you can have the bed" he was a bit embarrassed, which was obvious just from looking at him, his eyes staring intensely at the floor. He didn't want to impose on her, after all he thought he loved this woman, this woman whom he met less than a week ago. In his mind it was ridiculous, but in his heart it was real.

"That's ok…um…you can sleep in the bed with me…if you want." He looked up from the floor and realized that he was face to face with her giant brown eyes, which actually had a very soft quality, one he had never seen in them before. Looking at her he noticed that she looked a lot like a girl at a middle school dance waiting for her crush to ask her to dance. She was lightly biting the side of her bottom lip; all he could think was how magnificent she looked soaking wet with that look on her face.

"Um, can I get you something dry to wear" He made sure to keep eye contact with her.

"That would be nice, thank you." He looked at her for a few more seconds before he turned away and walked into his room.

"Do you have a radio or anything like that, it's entirely too quiet in here for me"

"Yeah, it's in the corner by my desk. There's some Cd's on top if you want to put one in" Michael responded. Moments later he could hear Selene giggle a little and then Boyz 2 Men's "I swear" began playing.

"I had forgotten I bought that Cd." He lied, that was the Cd he always put on when he was trying to get a chick into bed. A quiet snort was all that he got in return. As he was walking out of the bedroom with the dry clothes he had gotten for Selene she cut him off in the pass. She was in the doorway when he got there. He looked up and made eye contact with her. He slowly leaned into her, and kissed her softly on the neck. She visibly shivered when he touched her and she took his face in her hands and kissed him intensely. In her mind she though about all of the men she had ever kissed, there was something so much more real about this, something she couldn't describe with words, even if she wanted to. She wasn't planning on giving him up any time soon. Michael broke the kiss before she could finish her thought.

"You must be freezing." He pushed a stray hair out of her face.

"I think that if I just get out of this outfit I would be a great deal warmer, could you help me with this" She turned around and showed him the zipper. It was blatantly obviously that she was really nervous. Michael didn't say anything; he slowly walked around her and began to unzip her outfit. He trailed soft kisses down her neck; instinctually she turned around to face him, finished unzipping her suit, and dropped it to the floor. Michael took a second to take in the perfection of her body, how every curve worked together, how every muscle was extremely toned, everything just fit. He gently ran a hand down her arm. Her skin was as soft as it looked. Since he wasn't wearing a shirt she pulled at his belt buckle until she managed to get in undone. 'We both know what is going to happen, this is perfectly normal; we are adults' she thought. As she undid the button Michael put his hand on hers and stopped her, prompting her to look up at him.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He whispered it quietly into her ear. She thought to herself 'he must be listening to my thoughts or something'

"I'm more sure about this than I've been about anything in my entire life" After she said it she took a second to think about how absolutely true the statement she had just made was. She grabbed him by the pants and pulled him into her and roughly kissed him. The feeling of his bare chest up against hers sent him wild. He grabbed her and practically threw her on the bed, which she giggled at. She slid his jeans off and noticed something that she found quite interesting.

"You're not wearing any boxers."

"I can't stand the elastic, it annoys me, its always too tight, I feel…restricted" She laughed at his comment as she finished taking his pants off. He was holding himself over her so as to make it easier for her, but he kicked the last bit off his ankle causing them to land in crumpled mess on top of Selene's clothes. He looked at her wanting reassurance that she was sure it was ok. She just smiled and raised her eyebrows at him furrowing her brow at the same time. It had been a long time for Selene so when he entered her she let in a sharp breath. He started slowly, trying to control himself, so as to not hurt her any more than he already had. He quickly become aware of the fact that Selene looked like she was in pure ecstasy, yet it was only when she whispered his name that things went primal.

When they were through they just laid there for what seemed like forever. Michael really wanted to smoke a cigarette but thought about how cliché that would be and quickly put the thought out of his mind, plus he didn't some and it want a habit he wanted to pick up. He waited for Selene to fall asleep before he himself fell asleep with his arms around her waist.