Here is the next chapter. Hope you'll enjoy! Sorry it's short again, but I'm trying. Lol Oh and I'm warning that this fic is rated M for a reason! ;)

Nikita moaned loudly. She continued to bounce on the man like her life depends on it.

"You-aaahh! You are... So fucking GOOD-AAAAHHH!" The man screamed between sharp intakes of breaths. Nikita seriously was a pro in bed, you could tell that.

"Shut up!" She cried out in pleasure.

She was straddling him with her legs on either side of his torso and her hands were on his chest. She didn't stop moving up and down even for a second. Up and down in a unbelievable pace. The man has his hands on her hips guiding her movements. Up and down... The man lifted his body a little and kissed Nikita lustfully on the lips. The kiss was rough and needy. She opened her mouth as soon as his tongue started slowly making his was way on her lower lips to the inside of my her mouth. With this kiss the man's erection got even harder that it started hurt a little. Yeah, she had THAT big effect on men.

"I'm gonna cum! Babe! Cum with me!" The man screamed, he was that close. "Jesus!" And he came. Hard and fast.

Nikita continued to move her hips and bounce on him cumming hard herself. "Fuck! Oh my God!" She cried in absolute bliss.

Minutes later they both started to come down from their highs. Nikita was left breathless. She slowly got up from him and laid beside him.

"Oh God. You are amazing, you know that?" The man whispered and turned to face her on the bed. She was with her back to him so he couldn't see her face. "Hey, you okay, sweetheart?" He asked as he snaked his right hand around her waist and pulled her closer to him, burying his face in the crook of her neck. He started planting small open mouthed kisses as he moved his hand to her lower region.

Nikita stayed quiet but her right hand found his, who was already massaging her between her legs. She gently took his hand and removed it from there moaning a little.

"Maybe tomorrow." She seductively whispered and turned to face him. When she turned he was looking right with a frown on his face. She smirked and took his face in her hands kissing him slowly. He took hold of her waist and deepened the kiss. The kiss started becoming more and more rough and just like that Nikita pulled away leaving him breathless with a boner again. She smiled sweetly and started to get off bed. She went to the bathroom absolutely naked not bothering to cover up or anything. The man just laid in bed for a couple of minutes but then he heard the shower running and he got up to follow her in too. He saw her and smiled lustfully. He was getting aroused just by looking at her. Then just when he was about to get in the shower too, she stepped out and took a white towel and wrapped it around her body. He leaned at the doorframe and folded his hands on his chest, still naked.

"I was just about to join you." He said eyeing her wet body from head to toe.

"It's 4am, better go to sleep." She winked and passed by him.

"You are taking shower after sex?" The men asked randomly and followed her in the main room where she was getting her underwear on. He laid in bed and just waited for an answer.

"Most of the time." She replied and got on the bed, on him, again straddling him. She leaned down and slowly whispered, "Problem?" Lips inches away from his.

He swallowed hard and said, "Absolutely not." He gripped her hips again leaning up to capture her lips, but she was leaning back at the same time and he couldn't.

"Great." She grinned and got up from him, scooting on the other side of the bed. He laid right behind her and hugged her tightly from behind.

Nikita tried to sleep, she really did, but there was just something that was weird in this whole situation. It's not her first time like that, why does it feel different then? Somehow less pleasurable and exciting. She tried to deny and deny but her attraction to this guy was unbelievable. Finally after 2 hours she managed to fall asleep in the arms of a men whose name she didn't even remember with the thought for Michael.

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The thought about Nikita never left his mind. He couldn't stop thinking about her. As much as she couldn't stop thinking about him. But he didn't knew that, not yet anyway. Michael just woke up and he was drinking his coffee when he heard his phone ringing in the other room. He waled to his phone and picked it up without looking at the caller ID.

"Hello?" He said as he sat on the couch and took a sip from his coffee.

On the other line appeared a woman's voice "Michael Bishop?" She asked. Little nervousness could be sensed in her voice.

"On the phone. Who is this?" Michael replied and took another sip from his mug.

"Nikita." The woman said. And her nervousness is nowhere to be found. It's Michael who almost spilled his coffee from surprise who is nervous now. "Is it good moment or..." Nikita asked when she didn't get any reply from him. Well, she did, but she didn't hear it.

"No!" He tried to convince her it's not a bad moment but when he realised what he said, he quickly recovered himself, "I mean yes. It's a good moment. I-ah... Um... I just didn't expect you to call." He murmured.

Nikita softly laughed, "I just wanted to make up for the time at the cafe. I was just dragged shopping with my best friend. You wanted to talk, I'm free now, which is weird..." She said and stopped when she realised that she's talking too much. "Anyway. Are you free today?" She asked sweetly.

Michael smiled to himself at how adorable she sounded. "I am." He replied. His voice smokier than usual. "4pm at the same place?" He asked.

"4 sounds great." Nikita said seductively. "Until then, I guess."

"Until then." He repeated and hang up, smiling.

Michael just sat like that on the couch for a hour or so. Soon enough he was dragged back to the present, because his phone indicated that he have a message. He was having these flashbacks again. He quickly recovered himself and went to pick up his phone. Last time he was wondering to call Nikita he decided to save her number on his phone and now her name was flashing on his phone. He smiled and opened the message.

Nikita: So are we still sticking just to a coffee?

Michael smirked and thought for a second how many other things he would like to do with her, but he decided to be a gentlemen, who he was anyway. Michael decided to reply and he send her a message too.

Michael: What do you have in mind?

Nikita's response was immediate.

Nikita: I don't know, maybe we could do something else after that talk... ;)

Michael smirked and texted back.

Michael: I will have that in mind. :)

He replied and went to quickly get dressed, because there was only 1 hour until 4.

At the time he was ready, he went to pick up his phone and check it from any messages from Nikita. He grinned when he saw her name flashing on his screen again.

Nikita: I am waiting for you! ;)

He grinned even harder when he read the text. Right after doing it he exited his house and hopped into his car, he started the engine and drove off.

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It was already 4:26pm and Michael was nowhere to be found. Nikita just sat outside the cafe on one of the little tables, drinking her coffee when she suddenly sensed someone's shadow on her. She turned to her left and smiled at Michael.

"I thought you'd never come." She teased.

"Sorry." He laughed as he took a seat across from her. "I really don't have excuse for that one." He smiled charmingly at her.

She was just grinning like a idiot right now. This smile took her breath away. But she hurried and recovered herself, "So... What did you wanted to talk about?"

That was it for now. Please leave a review, I'd like to see what do you think of this chapter and your comments always make my day! ;)