Chapter 2
Shake it up, baby! (dream)
Vanessa thought about her first time being fun, not scary. And why did she even mind? She loved Michael. Was she afraid of someone finding out? Or was she afraid of something going wrong and her getting pregnant?
She watched Michael lying across the couch in such a sexy position. She burned inside, wanting him so badly. Here was her chance, Michael was wide open, waiting for her to pounce. She will, she should, Serena and Stanton have. Why couldn't she?
She walked torward him slowly staring at him, laying there with a smile across his face, like he knew she was coming. She ran her fingers through his soft, messy hair, waking him. He stared at her wide eyed. She cocked her head and leaned forward. He could take her hint now. Her sat up and kissed her locking their lips together. Michael was so passionate, she couldn't resist. She stood on her
knees still kissing his soft lips and slowly moved closer, closer. She was on top of him now his arms caressing her shoulders, back, neck, and butt. He lightly bit her collar bone sending a chill through her spine. She wanted more. She pulled back letting go of the kiss. Slowly she unbuttoned her blouse. Michael's eyes beamed, he liked it, it was completely obvious. He pressed close to her,
feeling her body, kissing, rubbing. More, more.
Then Vanessa's biggest moment ever happened, she felt Michael put his thumbs on each side of her sweats, pulling at them. He picked her up and laid her back down. He was on her now, more passionately kissing, pulling. She wanted his muscular body.
She got it. Her underwear were at her ankles. This was it. "Shake it up, Baby!", Michael yelled. Vanessa giggled and pulled him to her for another kiss. He didn't kiss her though, he rested his head on her shoulder biting her neck. She groaned with excitement. They were definitely in love.