Okaaaayyy... I'm seriously tired of excuses for my late updates. lol But I won't need them anymore because it's SUMMER! Whoohoo! Who's excited? Anyways, hehe, I'm back now to updating the story frequently. And I'm starting with this chapter. Enjoy!

Just as the window rolled all the way down and revealed Michael, Nikita's smile faded a little because of the surprise. She took one long, intense glare at him and then... she just started laughing! Like literally laughing her ass off in front of Michael!

That definitely caught Michael a little off guard. Okay, I know what you may think now - 'Why the hell is Michael stalking her?!' Well, he isn't. This meeting actually happened of the will of God! Or so did Michael thought... So, anyway, the point was he didn't plan on approaching her like that on the street. Hell, he didn't plan on approaching her at all. For the first time in the week he met Nikita he actually was way too occupied with work that he barely had time to pee let alone think about someone. It kept his mind off of her for a while, but apparently someone didn't wanted him to do so.

And now, after the long and exhausting day at work, when he was looking forward to just go home, change in some comfortable Pj shorts and eat junk food until he pass out in front of the TV, he seriously bumped on HER on the side of the road. He didn't actually know what reaction to expect from her, but he sure as hell wasn't ready for her to start laughing her ass off from the top of her lungs! That was just... creepy. But he managed to keep his own warm smile on his face anyway.

"Michael?!" Nikita asked unbelievably after she calmed down a little bit from her sudden out burst, "What the... What the hell are you doing here?" She asked again still laughing a little.

"Well, I was on my way home, but I suddenly saw you standing here looking all sexy and decided to come say hi." He smirked. Woah, that was sooo not Michael.

He was rarely so confident with women, but right now he just felt like it.

"Oh yeah?" She teased.

"Mhmm." He smiled.

"Well...?" She said and looked at him expectantly.

"Well what?" Michael asked confused.

"You said you stopped by to say hi. You still haven't." She said as she smirked at him.

He laughed,amused by her statement and then took one of her hands that were still rested on his window and kissed the back of her palm and then looked at her intently.

"Hello." He murmured huskily.

She smiled at him then gently removed her hand from his grip and leaned her head in his car even more and then softly smiled.

They stared at each other for a good five seconds before Nikita leaned forward a little more getting closer to his waiting lips. Michael couldn't believe that she's actually going to kiss him. So casually as if they are long time lovers. But just as Michael closed his eyes in anticipation, Nikita gently turned his head and planted a soft kiss on cheek.

When she pulled away she just smiled then completely backed off the car and crossed her arms as she just stood there watching her with his amused expression on his face. When she realised that Michael had yet not come out with what to say to her, she grinned and decided to break the silence that took over.

"So... Is there anything else you wanna do here, besides saying hi?" She grinned wickedly.

"What?" Michael blurted out without even thinking. He was so caught up in the moment he didn't even realised that she was talking to him.

"I asked if you came here for something more than just to say hello?" Nikita laughed slightly.

"I um... I..." He stammered with his words." I don't... I don't think so." He said blushing a little at the thought of what she actually was implying. She was a hooker after all. It was obvious what she was implying.

"Okay then..." Disappointment could be sensed in her voice.

He glared at her intensly and then he got out of the car. He stood right in front of her for a few seconds just staring into her soul... And then he sudeenly gripped her by her waist and pulled her closer to him. Nikita looked surprised, but didn't complain and just waited Michael to do his next move. And then he did. He kissed her. Deeply. The kiss was intense and become even more intense when Michael roughly pushed Nikita to his car and let his hands travel all over her body as she wrapped her hands around his neck and deepened the kiss. Their tongues were worshipping each other as their hands were desperately trying to find a way under the other's clothes. Michael let his nads grip her ass as he sensed that Nikita's hand was already making her way inside his pants. Nikita licked her lips hungruly and took a strong hold of his shaft. She gently licked his neck and Michael moaned loudly in pleasure. Damn, she was horny!

"Let's go to your place..." She said out of breath.

Nikita talking again made him go back to reality and he then abruptly backed off of looked around. They were in public. He couldn't belive he almost, like seriously almost, had sex in public! He calmed a bit when he realised that no one around was actually paying attention and released a breath of relief. Then he looked again at Nikita and blushed deep crimson as he saw her. She had her hair all messed up, like I-just-had-mindblowing-sex kinda messed up, one of the straps on her dress was pulled down and the hem of her dress was hiked up and she was panting and smirking seductively. Fuck, she was hot! He blushed even more when he realised that actually he was the one that did that to her. He had to go back to reality. Now!

'Come on Michael, breathe, breathe!' He thought to himself and then he sighed deeply. "Sorry..."

She frowned a little, "What are you apologazing for? That was hot." She winked at him.

"I-I... Well, yeah..." He said and smiled wickedly. He looked awkwardly around and then started walking to his car. "Um, I think I should go now, it's late." He entered the car and started the engine, but before he could drive away Nikita stepped closer to the car.

"Michael?" She said.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"Call me." She smiled then walked away returning to the other hookers staying in the distance.

Michael blinked a few times and then smiled happily to himself and drove off.

That was an eventfull evening.

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It's 3:52am as Nikita entered her house with her client. She was used to having women as clients just as much as men, so it wasn't a big surprise when she entered the house with a drunk girl trailing behind her. Nikita looked a little bored although she actually loved her job. Yeah, she did. She was always the type that didn't like commitments. She liked the feeling. She liked the freedom. She lived for it. She lived for the sex. She was always the wild since she met Michael, it all somehow became... Boring. She didn't like having sex as much as before, which was totally not like her. But still, that was her job and she needed the money and the payment there was actually pretty satisfying. So she putted her seductive face on and turned to face the girl behind her and smiled.

"You want a drink?" Nikita asked as she slowly approached the girl.

The girl smiled hungrily and took her jacket off and sitting on the couch waiting for Nikita. "I want you..." The girl purred.

Nikita sat on the girl's lap straddling her and cupped her face. "You have me." She said faking a smile.

"I want you...to fuck me..." The girl said again as she pushed her hand under the hem of Nikita's dress, stroking her thighs. "But first, I will fuck you." The girl said and then started kissing Nikita roughly.

Nikita returned the kiss as she started to undress the girl... The night was passionable, but the whole screaming and moaning from this girl still wasn't loud enought to mute Nikita's thoughts about Michael...

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